stjorthotic Chapter 371 Divorce
Chapter 371 Divorce
Therefore, Song Yaoguang decisively chose to trust Zhou Fu.
Because in his heart, Zhou Fu treated him very well and made him feel like first love. She didn't accept the 50 check he gave her last time, which made him believe that she was not with him for money.
Song Shiyu stared at Zhou Fu gloomyly, and Zhou Fu leaned weakly beside Song Yaoguang. She raised her eyes, and a smile flashed in her eyes.
It was easily captured by Song Shiyu.
She couldn't help but widen her eyes, she knew that this woman was definitely out for money.
However, Song Yaoguang doesn't believe her at all now, being kept in the dark by that woman, he thinks that this woman just loves him purely.
Song Shiyu gritted her teeth and looked at Song Yaoguang sharply.
"If you still have a conscience, cut off relations with her immediately, or I will tell Mom about it."
Zhou Fu immediately clenched Song Yaoguang's arm, her innocent face full of reluctance.
Seeing this, Song Yaoguang's heart suddenly picked up.
Thinking of Zhang Wenxin's fiery temper and suffocating control, he was a little apprehensive.The company is also Zhang Wenxin's shares, and it accounts for a large proportion. If he and Zhang Wenxin divorce, the company will not belong to him at all, and he is still the cheating party, so the money will be very little.
Although Zhou Fu's tenderness made him feel very sweet, but in the end he had to return to reality.
Song Yaoguang thought for a long time, and finally pushed Zhou Fu's hand away. He lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at her. He calmed down and said to her softly, "Sorry, I'll come to see you next time."
Song Shiyu was on the side with a gloomy face all the time, when she heard Song Yaoguang's words, she folded her arms, as if she was watching a play, looking at Zhou Fu's blackened face, she felt a moment of joy in her heart.
Finally, Song Yaoguang and Song Shiyu left the residential building one after the other.
Song Shiyu walked behind him and sneered: "Dinner? Is this your dinner?"
Song Yaoguang didn't answer, he came to the car, the two didn't speak, he turned to look at Song Shiyu, "Let's go together?"
Song Shiyu sat in the back seat, expressionless.
Song Yaoguang frowned slightly, and drove off without saying a word.
Until they returned to Song's house, neither of them spoke.
Song Yaoguang kept his head down all the time, and followed behind Song Shiyu with a guilty conscience.
Pushing open the door, Zhang Wenxin had already prepared the dishes, and saw someone coming in, it was her daughter and her husband.
Zhang Wenxin looked at Song Yaoguang in surprise, "Yaoguang, aren't you going to the dinner? Why are you back so early?"
Hearing this, Song Yaoguang subconsciously glanced at Song Shiyu, with an unpredictable expression on his face.
Song Shiyu said coldly, "He really plans not to come back tonight."
Song Yaoguang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Song Shiyu closely, the threat in his eyes was obvious.
Zhang Wenxin sensed that something was wrong, and was about to ask, but was interrupted eagerly by Song Yaoguang.
"Shi Yu, come here, I have something to ask you."
After speaking, regardless of Song Shiyu's resistance, he directly grabbed her arm and walked towards the second floor. When he came to the room, Song Yaoguang closed the door with a "bang", and then threw Song Shiyu on the chair.
Song Yaoguang warned, "Don't tell your mother."
Song Shiyu sneered, stood up from the bed, and stared at him coldly.
"Why, are you scared now?" Song Shiyu pointed at him, pointing at his heart, and said sharply, "Then why didn't you cowardly in front of that woman just now? It's not because I'm afraid that my mother will be angry with you, or that I won't have any money. Isn't it? Huh? In the end, what you love most is money."
Song Yaoguang waved her hand away, sat impatiently on the head of the bed, and said in a deep voice: "I will take care of the matter with Afu, and you can leave this matter alone."
Song Shiyu heard the words, and said mockingly: "Leave me alone? That woman is pregnant and you tell me to leave it alone? Have you ever thought about us? Huh?"
Song Yaoguang rubbed his eyebrows irritably, but didn't answer.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a jerk.
The two looked over at the same time, outside the door, Zhang Wenxin stared at Song Yaoguang with a gloomy face, came to him, and slapped him directly without any explanation.
Song Yaoguang was stunned by the beating.
He covered half of his face and looked at her in disbelief.
Zhang Wenxin said blankly: "Who is Afu?"
Song Yaoguang's face turned pale in an instant, as expected, she still knew.
Song Shiyu answered first, "It's the mistress he raised outside."
Hearing Song Shiyu's words, Zhang Wenxin's complexion became even worse, and she pointed at Song Yaoguang angrily, "Well, you, Song Yaoguang, my mother has made a fortune since you had nothing, but it turned out that you were lucky enough to take care of my mistress, yes, you are really good enough of."
Song Yaoguang pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
Zhang Wenxin babbled irritablely, pointing at Song Yaoguang's forehead, and her words became more and more extreme, "Song Yaoguang, you can eat mine and use mine, that's enough, take my wallet and mistress? Huh? You're brave enough, you don't have me , what are you? How dare you find me a mistress."
"Song Yaoguang, if you have the guts, bring that woman home to me. My old lady should teach her the principles of life."
Song Yaoguang was constantly accused, and his mind was buzzing, almost exploding.
In Zhang Wenxin's irritable words, Song Yaoguang finally couldn't help but explode.
With a livid face, he pushed Zhang Wenxin away with resentment on his face.
"Zhang Wenxin, I've had enough, I've had enough of you instructing me endlessly. Do you really think that I have lived happily with you these years? Ask yourself, do you really treat me as a husband? Don't you just treat me as a servant? Come and go, I've had enough!"
Song Yaoguang finally broke out, and after saying these words, he felt much happier physically and mentally.
Zhang Wenxin was stunned for a moment, never expecting that in his heart, his own image was like this.
She kept panting and looked at him amusedly.
"Song Yaoguang, it turns out that I am like this in your heart, how ridiculous."
Song Yaoguang snorted coldly, "Let's get a divorce!" At the end, he continued: "Since we can't live on, it's better to separate. You set a time, and we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get divorced."
After speaking, Song Yaoguang picked up his coat and left without looking back.
Zhang Wenxin took half a step back and sat on the edge of the bed with a dazed expression.
She propped her hands on the bed, her eyes were dull and dull.
In the past, she always laughed at others for divorce, commented on others, thinking that she would not get divorced, but now she has also fallen to this point, her mind suddenly went blank, and she couldn't think of anything.
Seeing her mother's distraught appearance, Song Shiyu's resentment towards Song Yaoguang deepened in her heart.
Her Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.
Song Yaoguang, don't worry, I will make you pay the price.
Song Shiyu comforted Zhang Wenxin, and said, "Actually, Song Yaoguang cheated a long time ago. I thought he would break up with that woman, so I didn't tell you."