Chapter 1315 Divorce
Feng Lin flipped through the data on his phone, and there were a lot of other information, but it's not too late to go back and look at them.

He turned around and was about to go to the shop to ask Sun Xiaohan to see him off.

Just then, he noticed a Mediterranean man with glasses next to him.

He is in his 50s, his hair is already half white, and his face is very tired.

Feng Lin followed the man into the shop.

"Dad! You're back!"

Xia Qing stood up with a smile and said hello.

Feng Lin frowned slightly from behind, it turned out that this person was Song Yun's current husband.

"came back."

Song Yun also greeted with a smile.

Xia Xihai's eyes glanced at Sun Xiaohan on the sofa, and then at Song Yun, "Come out with me, I'll tell you something."

"This is Miss Sun from the Sun family, there is no need to avoid it."

When Song Yun said this, she was also bringing Sun Xiaohan closer.

Xia Xihai hesitated for a moment, then sighed deeply, "Anyway, I'm not too young, so there's no need to hide it, let's get a divorce."

Hearing this, Song Yun's originally smiling face suddenly restrained.

Xia Qing also stared wide-eyed, full of inconceivability.

"Song Yun, I've had enough, I've really had enough! The company has been liquidated, and we still owe nearly ten million!"

"I look at the interest on the debt, every day! Not every month! It's every day! The interest that rises every day is higher than my current monthly salary! I can't stand it!"

Xia Xihai took off his glasses and growled.

He leaned against the counter beside him, covering his eyes, "Tell me, we were doing well in the company back then, why did you start a business?"

"Didn't we have a bad life at the beginning? If you want a house, you can have a house, if you want a car, you can have a car, but now?"

"I'm ten years older than you, and I can't do my job right now. It's nearly ten million, and it's getting more and more every day. How can we pay it back?"

……

Xia Xihai seemed to burst out all the backlog of this year.

He really had enough.

Looking for the old club, they just closed the door and disappeared.

Looking for other companies, no one is willing to ask him at his age, and the key is that he owes so much money.

Maybe after joining the company, he will find a way to covet the company's money.

The lowest-level employees are young.

His current job is to be a handyman.

Song Yun's expression didn't change, but her tears also flowed out.

She came over and said, "I agree to the divorce. The original legal person was me. As long as you break away from me, you will become a free agent."

"Okay, I want to take Xia Qing away, and my daughter will be happier if she breaks away from you."

Xia Xihai nodded, "Don't blame me, I really can't stand this kind of pressure."

"It's pretty good that you can persist for such a long time."

Song Yun wiped her tears and said.

"Dad! Don't!"

Xia Qing also started to cry.

Feng Lin looked at Sun Xiaohan, "Take me home, don't meddle in other people's family affairs."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

He won't help.

Zhao Qingqing's father was ill. When Feng Lin checked, he found that it was already a chronic disease.

This woman left him, perhaps because of this reason.

This kind of person, at least in Feng Lin's opinion, deserved it.

Sun Xiaohan didn't speak, and followed Feng Lin directly.

She drove away with Feng Lin.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a thing, it's amazing."

Sun Xiaohan glanced at Feng Lin and said.

"It's normal. As Song Yun said just now, it's already pretty good for that man to persist for a year."

Feng Lin looked out the window, thinking whether he should tell Zhao Qingqing about Song Yun.

At least judging from the communication between their husband and wife, both of them are high-level people.

Not messing around.

Sun Xiaohan sent Feng Lin outside the manor, she smiled and took out her mobile phone, "Sir, can I add your contact information?"

"it is good."

Feng Lin didn't refuse either, remembering that her father was Wu Jianfeng's subordinate.

You can also inquire about the news over there a little bit.

After Feng Lin got off the car, he went back to his ruins.

The three girls are still sleeping late.

The little golden rabbit is on the lawn in the distance, exercising.

Feng Lin returned to the living room, Zhao Qingqing was already busy here.

"Where did you go? You didn't even have breakfast."

Zhao Qingqing glanced at Feng Lin with a smile.

"Go out and do something, eat now."

Feng Lin walked towards the dining table.

He sat down and looked at Song Yun's information while eating.

It is a standard academic master.

He was a college student at that time, and he is currently in debt of more than 800 million.

Has been pulled into the blacklist to restrict all high consumption.

"Qingqing, just now, I inquired about something that might affect your mood, do you want to hear it?"

Feng Lin looked back at the busy Zhao Qingqing.

"About whom?"

Zhao Qingqing asked with a smile.

"It's only about you, it has nothing to do with anyone else."

Feng Lin said while eating.

"That can tell me that I'm not afraid of anything now."

Zhao Qingqing said with a smile.

"Do you know Song Yun?"

Feng Lin asked.

Zhao Qingqing was stunned in place, her expression became obviously unnatural, "You...you found her?"

"What a coincidence, she happened to be in Xucheng."

Feng Lin finished eating and piled the bowls and chopsticks together.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter anyway, and it won't affect me."

Zhao Qingqing smiled wryly.

"kindness."

Feng Lin didn't say much.

Since Zhao Qingqing didn't care, she didn't need to either.

He stretched himself, ready to go to Fengjia Village.

Looking at the back of Feng Lin who was about to leave, Zhao Qingqing suddenly asked: "How is she...how is she doing now?"

Feng Lin turned around with a smile, "It seems that you still care about her."

"Just ask casually, after all, he is the one who gave birth to me."

Zhao Qingqing shook his head.

"She had a good life before. She married a senior executive of the group, and later started her own business. It has been prosperous for many years, but it went bankrupt a year ago."

Feng Lin turned around and said, "I went to find her just now and found out that her current husband wants to divorce her."

After Zhao Qingqing listened, she closed the book in her hand, "Does she have any children?"

"I have a daughter who is a few years younger than you, about twenty, but she said that she is in her senior year and should skip grades when she goes to school."

Feng Lin thought about it and said.

Zhao Qingqing leaned on the sofa, was silent for a while, and then said: "I...I want to see her."

"Did she divorce because of your father's illness?"

Feng Lin asked, "If so, I suggest you not to go."

"I asked my father, and he said that Song Yun should fly higher and farther. I don't know the reason for the divorce."

Zhao Qingqing stood up, "Feng Lin, don't worry, I'm no longer the Zhao Qingqing I was before, and I won't cause you any trouble."

"Okay, I'll take you there now."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

When they came to the manor, Feng Lin pulled Wuling Hongguang out, and took Zhao Qingqing to the previous beauty shop.

When I came here, I found the door of the store was open.

There was only one person sitting inside, crying secretly.

It was their daughter Xia Qing.

"Brother, why are you here again?"

Xia Qing wiped her tears with her sleeves and forced a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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