promise me forever

Chapter 139

Qi's mother looked at Qi Wenxuan in confusion, and then looked back at Ye Feifei. Feifei didn't want to talk anymore, so she got up silently and went to move the boxes alone.

"Feifei, what are you, how can you... how can you get a divorce? Wenxuan, please persuade Feifei, how can you... about such a big matter?"

"We've been divorced for several days, I'm leaving." Ye Feifei carried a box downstairs and put it in the trunk, and when she was about to go back to move a few more boxes, Qi Wenxuan went downstairs with two boxes in her arms, and Mother Qi trembled Following behind, seeing what Feifei wanted to say, but didn't know what to say, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and kept murmuring "how can we get a divorce".

Qi Wenxuan put the box in his car, but Ye Feifei quickly stopped him, "You're drinking, so it's better not to drive. I'll move it myself. I'll have to make two more trips to finish the move."

"I didn't drink today. I drank it two days ago. I just came back from the hospital and didn't have time to change clothes." Qi Wenxuan pulled down his wrinkled collar and looked a little embarrassed. "I'll change clothes later."

Ye Feifei said nothing more and moved the boxes silently. The two of them moved seven or eight boxes to the car one at a time. They even placed a box on the passenger seat. Finally, after they had finished moving them all, Qi's mother chased her out of the yard. , watching Ye Feifei hesitate to speak, pulling Qi Wenxuan with reluctance in her eyes, "Why are you getting divorced? Is it about Wen Jing? Or is it about the house?"

"Mom, I'll take Feifei back first. We'll talk about this later. I don't want to talk about it now."

Ye Feifei had already gotten in the car, but unfortunately she heard every word they said. Mother Qi really hit the nail on the head. It turned out that she knew everything, but she sided with her daughter without any bottom line in her choice. Of course, This is understandable, but she should feel very guilty about her son. As for her daughter-in-law, she really has no hope.

Forget it, they are already divorced, there is no point in thinking about this anymore. Before Qi Wenxuan got in the car, Ye Feifei had already started the car and drove out of the way. From the rearview mirror, she saw Qi Wenxuan getting into the car, and Qi's mother was behind. Waving, as if she was still saying something, she withdrew her gaze and concentrated on driving. Qi Wenxuan's car quickly followed and went all the way to the downstairs of the house she rented.

Ye Feifei did not refuse Qi Wenxuan's help. The two of them moved the things upstairs and placed them in the living room. "Sorry, I didn't buy water at home and there is no water dispenser, so I won't keep you here."

Since this is already the case, there is no need to dwell on it any more, as this is not good for everyone.

Qi Wenxuan stood at the door with his hand on the door handle and looked back at Ye Feifei, "The house has been sold and will be transferred on Monday the day after tomorrow. I will give you the money then."

The two put the house up for sale on the day they filed for divorce. They paid a down payment of 35 yuan. Qi Wenxuan paid off the loan for half a year, which was about a little over 40 yuan. Then there was the money Ye Feifei spent on decoration. The house is now decorated like this. She was still thinking at that time, whoever wanted to take it would probably get back the down payment at most.

The divorce agreement stated that one person had half of the house. Later, when she signed to authorize the sale of the house, Ye Feifei said that she only wanted money to decorate the house and did not want to take advantage. Qi Wenxuan said nothing.

But Qi Wenxuan gave her 30 when he asked her to meet on Monday night.

Ye Feifei held up the card with a puzzled look on her face, "The divorce agreement states that it is half for each person. I have paid off my half of the debt and everything has been paid off." Qi Wenxuan pretended to be relaxed. In fact, his acting skills are not good at all. He laughs more than he cries. It’s still embarrassing that such an elegant and gentle man has only a few days’ hard work to look like an old man. “This is yours.”

(End of this chapter)