When Feng Dayong came to find Zishan, Liu Yunzheng and Liu's mother were gritting their teeth, because the mother and daughter hated Feng Dayong so much at the moment but they didn't dare to offend him too much; Of course, the child can't become Li Zishan's, otherwise how will she gain a foothold in the Feng family in the future? As for the reputation that Feng Dayong said - what does it matter to her Liu Yun?

How many people in the city know, and how many of these people really care? As for the people who have business dealings with Feng Dayong, Liu Yun didn't even see it, did they dare to say it to their faces? I didn't dare to care about anything, and naturally I didn't mention it for a long time; And what the people in Feng Dayong's hometown will say, she doesn't care about it, because she can't hear it no matter how much she says.

The two of them thought about how to persuade Feng Dayong, but there was no good way to think about it, and they really worried about the mother and daughter.

After Zishan hung Feng Dayong out of the door, after thinking about it, she immediately picked up a pen and paper and wrote something, and wrote as many as two pieces of paper; Seeing through the cat's eyes that Feng Dayong was no longer outside the door, she opened the door and walked out.

She didn't want to become the second Chu Xiang, and besides, she wasn't Chu Xiang either. What Feng Dayong didn't know was that she was reincarnated as a human being, how could she be eaten to death by his scoundrels? It turned out that she was thinking about the baby, and besides, she would be so miserable in the previous life, in addition to Feng Dayong and Liu Yun and others, she also had to bear some responsibility, so she just wanted to divorce.

But Feng Dayong pressed forward step by step, and actually threatened her with the custody of the child, which was really unbearable; And Feng Dayong didn't really want to fight for anything at all, just to drag, completely ignoring the baby's feelings: his behavior angered Zishan. An angry woman is extremely terrifying, and today she wants Feng Dayong to know this.

After running two places, Zishan finally finished what she wanted to do at about three o'clock in the afternoon; Then she calculated the time, called Qi Jing and the kindergarten teacher, and asked the baby to go home with Qi Jing to play first, and then she went to Qi Jing's house to pick up the baby.

Hearing the cheers of Qi Jing's joy, the baby's deliberately raised chin appeared in front of her eyes, and the little Zheng of the plateau who was too happy but wanted to pretend not to care: This pair of villains is really happy to be enemies, not together, still thinking about each other, to be together, you must definitely fight for your boss or my boss - the baby wants to be a sister, and Gao Yuan wants to be a brother.

The child's affairs have been arranged, and Zishan has no worries; She immediately rushed to the nearest supermarket to buy a bag of things, and then took a taxi to Feng Dayong's factory. Here, it used to be the common factory of her and Feng Dayong, and it turned out that many people here knew her, but now the vast majority of workers don't know Zishan.

Zi Shan got out of the car and entered the factory with a bunch of things: although the janitor of the factory didn't know her, he still knew Feng Dayong's ID card that Zi Shan had brought with him; knew that Zishan must be a relative of the factory director, so he politely invited her into the factory, and then went back to sit down and continue to drink tea.

The factory is a place that Zishan is very familiar with, and every brick and tile here is covered with her sweat when it was first built, so she doesn't have to think or hesitate to go straight to her destination: the restaurant.

Outside the door of the diner, she took out a large brush, and brushed the slurry—the best kind she bought, and if it was a light rain, it would be impossible for something sticky to fall; After brushing the pulp, she took out a large piece of paper with four openings and pasted it very carefully, and for the sake of symmetry, she pasted it on both sides of the door.

The four-open paper is full of words, and the title is Feng Dayong Bao Xiaosan's adopted son, forcing his wife to divorce and his wife to recognize his son in his name; The topic is indeed a little longer, but Zishan is angry, and secondly, she is not a writer to write any manuscript, as long as the meaning is clear, the big words can be seen clearly from a distance, and you can know what she is writing.

After pasting the door, she entered the restaurant, and then she posted one at every meal; Some people from the restaurant came out to stop it, but looking at what was written on the big paper, and then looking at Zi Shan, who was angry, no one said a word in the past: everyone can see that Zi Shan is now on fire in her belly, and no one has caused trouble for herself in these years for other people's affairs.

After Zishan pasted it, she looked at the few people in the restaurant who were watching the excitement viciously: "If you dare to tear them up within half an hour, I will go to your house and paste them all over the walls of your house." Half an hour later, it wouldn't be easy for someone to peel it off, and she was sure that when the workers came to eat, they would be able to see what she had posted.

The person in the restaurant waved his hand: "We are busy, we have been busy in the kitchen and have not seen anything." As soon as the words fell, everyone slipped into the kitchen, and what was very special today was that no one was lazy and slippery, everyone was busy in the kitchen and sweating, and the food was out of the pot early - this time, the people in the kitchen consciously and spontaneously organized a big cleaning, and when it was time to eat, the kitchen was clean and blinded the eyes of the workers.

The workers have the wisdom of the workers, and they are so busy that they can't find a reason even if someone wants to trouble them: they are so busy today that they don't even see anyone coming.

After Zishan left the restaurant, she posted a sheet at every entrance and exit of each workshop; Then she posted a dozen more along the straight road leading to the gate in the factory. In the end, of course, she did not forget to put two on the gate of the factory.

The uncle guarding the door saw that she was pasting something, but by the time he came out with reading glasses, Zishan had already left; After he saw the end from the beginning, he looked at the direction Zishan left, the old man reached out and patted the unglued corner, and then walked back to the sentry box with both hands.

Zishan didn't stop there, she continued to take a taxi with her things and went straight to Feng Dayong's company, which used to be her and his company; The company had to leave work a little earlier, so she had to hurry up to get there.

When I arrived at the door of the company building, the security guard still knew Zishan, and naturally let Zishan enter the building unimpeded; This building is not just Feng Dayong's company, there are dozens of units in a building with more than 20 floors, and Feng Dayong's company is relatively large.

Zishan first posted one on the bulletin board in the lobby, and then posted it in the elevator; This time she wrote a line on the paper: I'm sorry, cleaners, I have to add to your workload, the fruit in locker 11 is my apology; I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

She buys a whole bunch of fruit in the supermarket, which comes in handy here.

After pasting the elevator, there was not much paper left in her hand, so she went directly to the floor where Feng Dayong's company was located, and began to post it from the door; There was someone I didn't know who came to stop them, but the person who knew Zishan whispered to stop them - I heard that Mr. Feng was going to divorce, it seems to be true?

The work in the office is tense, and everyone is under a lot of pressure at work, so gossip has always been one of the best ways to decompress in the office; So when Zishan finished posting the last one, almost everyone in Feng Dayong's company knew about it: except for a few people who took leave and didn't go to work, all the employees knew what Feng Dayong did.

The men were very disdainful, because even if they were flowery, they would not be as scoundrels as Feng Dayong: as for those who were similar to Feng Dayong, or those who sympathized with Feng Dayong, they did not dare to show it at this time; The moral standards are still clear, and no one wants to be regarded by others as a flowery man or a negative man.

The women's minds are a little complicated, and some people are scolding in their hearts, this kind of man is really damned; But it is not without exceptions, there are a few maverick people, although they don't say it explicitly in their mouths, but they think that Zishan is wrong in their stomachs: women, how can you have no self and love yourself a little more?

However, whether it is a factory or a company, the vast majority of people still think that Feng Dayong is too shameless, raised a junior and gave birth to a son, and for the sake of his own reputation, he actually forced his wife to treat the junior son as his own.

In addition to the people of Feng Dayong's company, everyone in the whole building knows about other companies; In addition to these people, there are also some people who come to the building to do business, talk about business, and deliver letters...... Wait, they all know about it.

However, none of these Zishan thought about it, because she didn't have the strength to think about it; In a fit of rage, she finished writing what Feng Dayong had done, printed the things, went to the supermarket and posted so many more sheets—she really didn't feel tired or anything when she did it, but after she finished it, Zishan felt that she didn't even have the strength to move her feet.

She doesn't care what the people she sees will think, let alone what Feng Dayong will do when she knows about it, she just wants to take the baby home to rest now; She thought that she would sleep well tonight, not because she was out of breath but because she was tired.

stood on the side of the road and stretched out her hand to stop the car, but because it was the rush hour of commuting, she failed several times; Standing helplessly on the side of the road, Zishan leaned on the street sign and watched the taxis carrying people speeding by: How could there be so many people in the city?

A car stopped, and Jiang Shao poked his head out: "Do you want to hitchhike?" As long as you promise to get me ten lunches at noon tomorrow, I was knocked off. He looked at Zishan with a bitter face.

Zishan smiled: "Okay, it's not a problem." I'll give Chu Xiang a call, and I'll have to ask her to help. ”

"Chu Xiang I have already called her, and I just hung up; I was about to call you when I saw you standing on the side of the road. Jiang Tao started the car and slid into the car river, but he still glanced at the building behind the place where Zishan had just stood in the car mirror: "You come here——? He's getting you in trouble again? ”

Zi Shanha let out a strange laugh: "Trouble? I think Feng Dayong is in big trouble this time, haven't you heard the words of the sage, 'Only villains and women are difficult to raise,'; Women are so easy to bully? The woman is really angry, and the consequences are very serious. She sat up and glanced at the building that was already far away: "I don't know if Feng Dayong can sleep tonight." ”

Jiang Tao looked at Zishan: "You're angry, you can't see it." What did you do? ”

"Nothing, just a few pieces of paper;" Zishan stretched: "I think I will have a good dream tonight." ”

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