Chapter 8 Voluntary Divorce

Bang!

The blue and white porcelain shattered to the ground.

Broken into countless petals.

The largest petal fell in the most conspicuous position, and it was written in modern characters that He Yongye imitated.

Imitation!

When everyone saw these words, their faces were quite wonderful and they were dumbfounded.

The facts have proven everything, and Fang Hao will not say more.

"Impossible!"

Zeng Jian saw the blue and white porcelain fall to the ground, his face changed slightly, and then he screamed.

"This is obviously true, I still have an appraisal certificate from the Antique Association here, it can't be fake."

"Dad, Zeng Jian should have been deceived, although this blue and white porcelain is fake, but he spent 280,000 yuan in real money, he doesn't care about money at all for Dad!"

Seeing that Lin Haomin's face was not very good-looking, Lin Xiu'er rolled her eyes and held Lin Haomin's hand.

"Yes, Haomin, Zeng Jian, this kid is good, I see, most of him was deceived, but the child's mind has arrived, don't be angry!"

Pan Jinzhi echoed, and glanced at Fang Hao as if he was nothing.

"It's not like some garbage that deliberately uses fake ginseng to deceive you."

One was unintentional, the other was intentional, the two of them made a judgment, and many relatives praised Zeng Jian and comforted Fang Hao for a while.

praised Zeng Jian for his filial piety, and comforted Zeng Jian not to take this incident to heart, as if Zeng Jian had become a victim.

Fang Hao passed off the fake as the real, shoddy, and shameless......

A dinner party, except for Fang Hao, was all happy.

……

"Rubbish, came back so late!"

"What, I feel wronged tonight, and I deliberately slapped my face, didn't you?"

"Who do you throw this face to, you are a person who slams the door upside down, where did you get your face thrown in our Lin family?"

After the dinner, Pan Jinzhi didn't let Fang Hao take the car home, Fang Hao squeezed the bus, came back a little late, and was scolded by Pan Jinzhi sitting on the sofa.

Tonight, Fang Hao not only slapped Zeng Jian's face, but also slapped Lin Haomin's face, slapped her in the face, a waste son-in-law, where did he get the courage to confront her?

Lin Haomin didn't recognize that the blue and white porcelain was fake, Fang Hao recognized it, doesn't this mean that Lin Haomin's eyesight is not as good as Fang Hao?

The most important thing is that on the way back, Lin Haomin told her that the ginseng was real, that big ginseng, worth millions.

And it was priceless, and it was eaten by Fang Hao like this.

Pan Jinzhi had a feeling of being hit by the first prize and suddenly found that he had misread the lottery period, which was quite uncomfortable.

"Mom, you let me take the bus!"

Fang Hao changed his previous cowardice and replied.

After getting the true biography of Emperor Dan, Fang Hao's personality has changed to a certain extent.

"Moreover, I didn't send the fake blue and white porcelain, I sent real ginseng to you, and you yourself want to say that it is fake."

Poked in the sore spot again, Pan Jinzhi almost spat out the old blood, and she threw the appetizing yogurt she drank into the trash in a fit of anger.

"Do you really think that the ginseng is real, and the blue and white porcelain is fake? But think about it, how can I make Zeng Jian ugly in that situation? ”

"If you don't make him ugly, are you going to make me ugly?" A faint mockery flashed in Fang Hao's eyes.

"I don't make you ugly, do you want him to be ugly?"

"Who doesn't know that you're a son-in-law who is an upside down? It is a matter of course to make you ugly, Zeng Jian, a good son-in-law, can't be found with a lantern, so I naturally want to defend him. ”

The more Pan Jinzhi spoke, the more excited he became, and he stood up directly from the sofa, his fingers almost pointing at Fang Hao's nostrils.

Lin Wan'er grabbed Pan Jinzhi and said to Fang Hao: "Fang Hao, apologize to my mother, no matter how she is, she is your mother, you shouldn't make her angry." ”

"Fang Hao, apologize to your mother, this matter is over!"

Lin Haomin also stood on Lin Wan'er's side, and snorted lightly in his nostrils.

"Apologize, what apologies? I don't want him to apologize, get out of the Lin family immediately. ”

Pan Jinzhi pointed to the door, not wanting to see Fang Hao again for a moment.

Lin Wan'er clenched her teeth and did not speak, and Lin Haomin was silent.

"Mom, don't drive me away, tomorrow I will divorce Wan'er, and I will naturally leave the Lin family!" Fang Hao made a loud noise.

Since no one in this family wants to maintain him, and he doesn't feel at home, he doesn't have to stay in this home anymore.

"Okay, wait for you to divorce Wan'er and get out of the Lin family!"

Pan Jinzhi couldn't help clapping her hands, and as soon as she finished speaking, she reacted and asked, "What do you say, you want to take the initiative to divorce Wan'er?" ”

"Since there is no affection between me and Wan'er, and you don't want to see me, why don't I get a divorce?" Fang Hao asked rhetorically.

Pan Jinzhi was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he directly slapped Fang Hao in the face.

"You are a waste, what qualifications do you have to file for divorce?"

"Let me tell you, this marriage is not something you can divorce if you want to, if you want to divorce, you can, let's settle the score!"

"You and Wan'er have been married for two years, and you have eaten our Lin family, our Lin family, and your mother's illness, which is also treated with money from our Lin family.

Counting back and forth, you can't beat a million, as long as you take out a million, I will divorce you and Wan'er immediately! ”

Pan Jinzhi really wants Fang Hao and Lin Wan'er to divorce, but this divorce can only be proposed by them, not by Fang Hao.

Fang Hao filed for divorce, isn't this saying that her daughter is not a qualified wife and wants to divorce her daughter?

"Okay, I'll give you a million, but I need you to give me a week, and then I'll pay you back two million with interest!"

Fang Hao has the Danhuang inheritance, and he is very confident that he can earn two million in a week.

The extra one million is even a return to the kindness of the Tang family.

"Do you really think you'll be able to do it with two million?"

Pan Jinzhi heard that Fang Hao promised so happily, naturally he didn't want him to feel better, and said:

"Our Lin family saved your mother, you owe our Lin family a love, and if you repay this love, I will let you divorce Wan'er."

Fang Hao asked unusually calmly, "How can this love be returned?" ”

"It's very simple, the Ninth Street Mansion owes Shouwutang a debt of five million, as long as you can recover this arrears within three days, I will give you freedom."

Pan Jinzhi said with a smile, but a ruthless color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Mom, you're crazy!"

Lin Wan'er was taken aback by Pan Jinzhi's words and said:

"You don't know what kind of place the Nine Street Mansion is, you asked him to go to the Nine Street Mansion to ask for money, didn't you tell him to die?"

Jiujie Mansion is not a formal organization, the people in it are all people in society, Fang Hao really goes, it is estimated that he will die extremely miserably.

"Shut up!"

Pan Jinzhi snorted, and glared at Lin Wan'er fiercely, Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, and then closed her mouth.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Fang Hao nodded lightly, and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor with a clear breeze.

He also knew what kind of organization the Nine Street Mansion was, and he naturally didn't dare to collect money in the past, but now he regretted it.

There is a small cubicle in the bedroom, and Fang Hao lives in the cubicle.

Fang Hao looked at the bedroom for a while, a little distracted.

Although he has lived in the same bedroom with Lin Wan'er for two years, he hasn't even touched Lin Wan'er's hand.

As a normal man, he naturally thinks that he can have a beautiful wife, and Lin Wan'er can satisfy all his fantasies about his wife.

It's a pity that all this is illusory.

He and Lin Wan'er are not from the same world after all, he is just a tool for joy.

Now it's time to let go.

"Fang Hao, you just want to divorce me like that? Don't even hesitate to go to the Ninth Street Mansion? ”

When he lost his mind, Lin Wan'er pushed the door in.

"I came to your Lin family, but I was just a tool for Chongxi, now that Chongxi is over, there is no point for me to stay in the Lin family, instead of annoying me with your whole family, it is better for me to leave with interest." Fang Hao replied lightly.

Lin Wan'er was choked and speechless.

She found that Fang Hao had changed a little, he was no longer as submissive as before, as if he had his own opinions.

"Even if you want to divorce me, you don't have to go to Jiujie Mansion to die, Jiujie Mansion is a social organization, and there are no good things in it, you go in vertically, and you can only come out horizontally."

Fang Hao said unhurriedly: "You don't have to care how I came out, in short, I will get back the five million arrears owed by the Nine Street Mansion to Shouwutang, and you will divorce me." ”

"Hmph, just a waste like you, you still want to ask Jiujie Mansion for money, and you won't come back if you put your life in it."

Lin Wan'er saw that Fang Hao regarded her kindness as a donkey's dry lungs, scolded in a low voice, and rushed out of the door......