Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

The noise quickly attracted neighbors who were watching the excitement.

Shen Xiuwan said: "Dad, if you have anything to say, let's go in and talk."

"I have nothing to talk about with you!" Shen Zhongyun waved his hands with a dark face, "I only ask you one thing today, will you remarry your uncle?! If you don't, from now on, you won't recognize me. Dad! I don’t have a shameless daughter like you!”

Shen Xiuwan was silent.

"You——" Shen Zhongyun was trembling with anger, "Are you really determined to get a divorce?!"

Shen Xiuwan met his gaze: "It's not that we want a divorce, but that we have already divorced."

After she finished speaking, she quickly went into the room and took out the divorce certificate to show Shen Zhongyun.

After Shen Zhongyun stared at the signature and official seal, his eyes suddenly turned white and he fainted.

He Biqing screamed miserably, and rushed over to hug him while crying: "Zhong Yun!"

Shen Yaozu then lifted Shen Zhongyun's feet and shouted: "Come quickly, help me take my dad to the hospital! My dad is afraid of having a stroke!"

It was early in the morning and the alleys were noisy.

Shen Xiuwan did not move, and clearly caught Shen Zhongyun quietly opening his eyes, looking at her quickly, and then pretending to remain unconscious.

She rubbed her forehead.

She was raised by her grandfather and mother since she was a child.

She didn't know how much her father's love for her really was.

For example, after divorcing Jincheng, is his father worried that she will be helpless for the rest of her life, or does he think she has lost his face?

He Biqing went through the hospitalization procedures for Shen Zhongyun.

Shen Zhongyun sat on the hospital bed and told everyone he met how unfilial Shen Xiuwan was. He also said that he should have arranged for his youngest daughter Yanyan to marry Mr. Fu. He also said that it was a shame that he was not a woman, otherwise he would rather marry himself. Mr. Fu, for such a rich and wealthy family, he would not divorce her even if he lived or died.

Shen Xiuwan brought pork rib soup to the hospital to visit Shen Zhongyun. He was sitting on the hospital bed and talking to his patients about how prominent the Fu family was. His old face was full of energy, and it looked like he had suffered a stroke.

Suddenly seeing Shen Xiuwan, he rolled his eyes and got into bed.

Shen Xiuwan put the pork rib soup on the bedside table and said, "Mom made the soup herself according to dad's taste, and it's still hot. Since dad is awake, get up and drink it."

An unhappy voice came from the bed: "Your dad is already asleep! Don't call me dad!"

Shen Xiuwan silently arranged things for Shen Zhongyun.

Aunt Sun had only brought Shen Yanyan here once in the past few days, and she gave her some clothes and personal belongings. The two pairs of sweater pants were so old that Shen Xiuwan remembered that her mother had knitted them for her father.

The towel that had been used for several years was so thin that it had holes, and the original color could no longer be seen. The inner wall of the rich peony enamel cup had a layer of yellow tea dirt that had not been carefully brushed for an unknown period of time.

Shen Xiuwan knew that all her father's money was used to support Aunt Sun's family.

He was willing to buy a fur lapel coat for his son, but he himself lived frugally.

She was halfway through sorting it out, then suddenly stopped.

She picked up her purse, looked at the raised quilt on the bed, and reminded: "Dad lives here, and the hospitalization fee for a day is fifty cents."

The person in bed trembled.

He Biqing had paid all the hospitalization fees so far, and Shen Zhongyun didn't know that hospitalization was so expensive.

Shen Xiuwan lifted the quilt: "Dad, drink the pork rib soup, and I will take you to the street to buy some clothes."

Shen Zhongyun grimaced: "If you get divorced, how much money will Fu Jincheng give you? You won't be so stupid that you won't get any benefits and go home penniless, right?!"

Shen Xiuwan didn't answer him, but just served him a bowl of pork rib soup.

"Why did I raise such a stupid daughter like you! If it were Yanyan, she would never want to come back unless she peeled off a layer of skin from Fu Jincheng! No, she would never get divorced at all!" Shen Zhongyun answered cursingly. Pass the soup bowl.

When she was discharged from the hospital, Shen Xiuwan threw away all Shen Zhongyun's tattered clothes, towels and teacups. She said: "Let's go get a new one."

It's not that she was pretending to be rich. Although she didn't divide the property with Jincheng, she took away the 4,000 yuan that Jincheng subsidized her, 500 of which was given to Mei Xiang, and she still has 3,500 yuan left.

enough.

As the end of the year approaches, the streets are very lively. Instead of people sitting next to each other in the shops, there are also many vendors setting up stalls selling couplets and New Year's goods on both sides of the road. It's prosperous at first glance.

Shen Zhongyun touched the brand new cotton sweater on the counter and said politely to Shen Xiu: "This is the 'Goose' brand cotton sweater from Shanghai Wuhe Knitting Factory. It's warm! This is what Zhang Laowu next door wore. He even went out to play cards last time. Roll up your sleeves and show us! Look at this slogan, 'Soft and fit, a must-have for cool autumn', how beautifully written it is!"

"If Dad likes it, just buy it."

Shen Xiuwan bought two sets of cotton sweaters and trousers for Shen Zhongyun, a new cotton jacket and trousers, a towel and teacup, and finally bought new clothes and shoes for He Biqing and Yu's mother.

The father and daughter spent the day shopping, walking down the street carrying large and small bags.

There were busy people shopping for new year's goods all around, and children were running around holding candied haws.

Shen Zhongyun smiled for the first time in a long time and said happily: "You liked to eat candied haws when you were a child. Your mother was afraid that you would get cavities and refused to tell you to eat more, so I secretly bought it for you. At that time, I asked you whether you liked your father or your mother. , you chewed on the candied haws and said you like dad, hehe."

Shen Xiuwan didn't remember these things, so she remained silent.

Shen Zhongyun glanced at her displeasedly, and then said: "You were a very lively girl when you were a child, why don't you like to talk now? I remember that when you were fifteen or sixteen years old, you were still jumping up and down, and you would make trouble with your spring brother whenever you had nothing to do. When you go to the countryside to dig peanuts, your grandpa can't stop you, why are you so polite now?"

Shen Xiuwan smiled: "Really? I don't remember."

The father and daughter fell into silence.

Shen Zhongyun didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly stopped talking.

Dusk clouds gathered in the sky, and it was already dusk.

After walking for a long time, Shen Zhongyun said softly: "Really divorced?"

"Well, divorced."

"In the future, you won't go back to Yanjing to be a young mistress?"

"Won't come back."

Shen Zhongyun was silent for a long time and said, "That's fine."

A father and daughter walked in front of them. The little girl was wearing braids and looked immature. She was only four or five years old. One hand was held by her father, and the other hand was holding a candied haws, which she was licking as she walked.

Shen Zhongyun and Shen Xiuwan passed by them.

The little girl looked back curiously. One of the Shen father and daughter was fat and the other was thin. The fat old father seemed to raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes before taking the bag carried by the beautiful sister.

Their figures drifted away in the dusk.

……

Shen Xiuwan thought it would take a long time for her parents to accept the fact of her divorce.

Unexpectedly, they didn't care too much about this matter. Although they couldn't help complaining and blaming her at first, they never mentioned it again these days.

She was in a peaceful mood and took advantage of the Chinese New Year to take a look at the account of the embroidery hall.

The embroidery shop at home was left to her by her grandfather. She originally thought that her father would not agree to let her inherit it because of Shen Yaozu. Unexpectedly, her father readily handed over the property deed and account books.

She thought her father had changed his mind, but when she opened the account book, she discovered that there was a loss of two thousand yuan!

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