930. The Truth

930. The Truth

"You ...... I got my divorce certificate two days ago! This is deliberately not wanting to pay off the house to me, you play with me ......"

Feng Yanhong snatched the divorce certificate and clasped her hands to her chest.

"No matter when you get the divorce certificate, anyway, this house is mine now, and it has nothing to do with Xie Ping, who owes you money, it is he who owes you money, and you go to him to ask for money."

The old marquis was so angry that he pointed at Feng Yanhong and couldn't speak, "You...... You ......"

Feng Yanhong stopped talking nonsense with Lao Hou and closed the door, but in fact, her heart was so empty that she couldn't do it, and her heart was beating straight up.

But Lao Hou and the people he brought with him muttered outside the door for a while, shouting that they wanted to go to Xie Ping to settle accounts, and left.

Feng Yanhong couldn't help but worry about Xie Ping, how would they clean him up if they couldn't get the money.

Xie Ping upstairs Jiang Tingting on the bed and sees Jiang Tingting holding the red marriage certificate.

"Tingting, you should rest assured this time!"

Jiang Tingting threw the marriage certificate aside, threw herself into Xie Ping's arms, and said coquettishly: "Even if you look like a man this time."

Xie Ping's voice was a little obscene, "Why don't I look like a man!" Don't do it again. ”

Jiang Tingting pinched his stomach.

Xie Ping shouted, "You murdered your husband!" ”

Jiang Tingting said with a straight face: "What about your burned warehouse?"

"It's nothing, it's just a broken warehouse, worth a few hundred dollars at most, anyway, those goods have already been moved to a safe place, and now, if I pay a few hundred dollars, I can rebuild the warehouse, we only spent a few hundred yuan before and after, and we simply divorced." It's a good deal, it's better than your idea. ”

"Yes! If it's less than 1,000 yuan, she will divorce happily, but I saved you 50,000 yuan! ”

"Originally, I thought of giving her 5,000 yuan! But now, I have given her all the house, which is worthy of her, and she still has 5,000 yuan in her hand, which is enough for their mother and son to live, so I don't need to give her anything more. ”

Xie Ping said, turning over and pressing on Jiang Tingting, "Look, I'm still the best for you, come, let me love you again." ”

There was a burst of Jiang Tingting's coquettishness in the room......

Since that day, Lao Hou brought people to the door and was driven away by Feng Yanhong, for more than a month, the family was calm, and no one came to collect debts, and Feng Yanhong's heart slowly put down.

Subsequently, she was worried that Xie Ping would be forced to pay a debt, so she asked her son to go to her mother-in-law's house to see the situation.

When his twelve-year-old son returned from his grandmother's house, he told Feng Yanhong that his father was not staying at his grandmother's house.

"Didn't live at your grandmother's house? So where did he live? ”

"My dad's warehouse has been rebuilt, you go to the warehouse and ask him."

His warehouse was built, so he was ready to make a comeback.

Feng Yanhong pulled her legs and ran to the warehouse.

met her friend Li Juan.

Li Juan said: "Feng Yanhong, what are you doing?" What to run? ”

"I ...... I'll go to the warehouse to find Xie Ping! ”

"Feng Yanhong, you finally know?"

"Know what?"

"Your Xie Ping is openly with that vixen now, and they are in pairs every day, and they don't shy away at all, you don't know, right?"

Feng Yanhong's heart sank straight when she heard this, "No! Isn't that vixen just trying to get his money? He has nothing left now, and will he still be with him? ”

"Your Xie Ping is wealthy, how can it be that because the warehouse was burned, there is nothing? Isn't he still doing his business well? In that warehouse, the goods were piled up, and the people who came to buy the goods were lively in and out. ”

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