"Let's have a meal." Xiao Muhan's voice without any warmth came from outside the door.

"Here you come." Song Li put away the system, got up and walked out of the room. He didn't know what the original owner looked at. The man could not find any other advantages except for his good face.

When we arrived at the living room, the three of Xiao family were already having dinner. There were five dishes and one soup on the table, including fish and meat, which was very rich.

Seeing that there was no food for her own, Song Li turned around and walked to the kitchen to serve the food. Although she had made up her mind to divorce Xiao Muhan, she was still part of the Xiao family now and naturally would not be hungry for herself.

After serving a bowl of rice, Song Li walked to the Eight Immortals table and sat down in an empty seat.

The Xiao family glanced at her and did not say anything.

Song Li picked up a piece of braised pork, put it in her mouth and took a bite, frowned slightly. The taste of the meat was really not very good.

The three members of the Xiao family put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, and their eyes fell on Song Li.

Song Li was seen by the three of them and no longer had the appetite to eat. She put down the bowls and chopsticks and looked at the three of them, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Song Li, I heard from my mother that your adoptive parents are here to make trouble today." Xiao Muhan spoke indifferently.

"Yes." Song Li nodded.

"You want to divorce me?" When Xiao Muhan heard his mother say that Song Li was going to divorce him, a stone that had been pressing in his heart disappeared and he felt relieved.

I thought I could live with Song Li for the rest of my life, but he found that as long as he saw Song Li, he would feel disgust in his heart and just wanted to stay away from her, so he would rather go on a business trip.

Song Li pursed her lips, a trace of mist appeared in her eyes, and she nodded with difficulty, "Although they are not my biological parents, they have raised me for twenty years, and I don't want to make them unhappy."

Xiao Muhan sneered sarcastically, "Okay, then we will divorce tomorrow." This is why he hates Song Li, he has no self and no opinion.

Song Li looked at Xiao Muhan in disbelief, her eyes filled with sad tears, and her pale lips trembled slightly, "You...you want to divorce me..." That's great. If it wasn't for the night now, she really wanted to take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau now.

"Isn't this what you want?" Xiao Muhan didn't want to look at Song Li again, stood up and walked towards the room.

Song Li slowly lowered her head, her shoulders shook and kept trembling. She couldn't help but smile.

Xiao's mother looked at Song Li, shook her head and sighed. Since her son had decided, she didn't want to say anything more. With her son's conditions, even if she was a second marriage, she would be a hot commodity for countless girls to marry.

Song Li sat in the living room for a while, got up and went back to the room. At this time, she was filled with a happy atmosphere.

When she opened the door, Song Li didn't see Xiao Muhan, and knew that he was in the study. During the wedding days, Xiao Muhan either slept in the study or went on a business trip, and had no interaction with the original owner at all.

Close the door, Song Li lies comfortably on the bed. Tomorrow she will be able to recover from her freedom, and now she is almost out of touch with the Song family.

Song Li slept very comfortably that night. She was not awakened until the sound of talking outside. She raised her hand and looked at her watch. She saw that it was almost nine o'clock.

She sat up, took a black dress with white polka dots from the closet, put it on, combed her hair again, and walked out of the room. Today she was going to divorce Xiao Muhan, but she had to go to the Song family to get a household registration book first. Her household registration is still on the Song family's household registration book. It seems that she has to find a way to get her own household registration from the Song family's household registration book.

Xiao’s mother was talking to Xiao Muhan. When she saw Song Li come out, the two of them looked at her together.

Song Li glanced at the two of them sadly, pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and showed a bitter smile, walking slowly towards the bathroom like a walking corpse.

When Song Li closed the door, he immediately showed a bright smile.

Xiao's mother was a little reluctant and looked back at Xiao Muhan, "Why don't you go in two days? I'll go to divorce after her injury heals." She knew how much Song Li liked her son, and she must be sad about her divorce.

Xiao Muhan's face was not moved at all, "Mom, go and get me your household registration book." Since you have decided, what's the point of dragging it? You have to leave sooner or later, it's better to fight and decide quickly.

Xiao's mother shook her head and sighed, and walked towards the room.

After washing up, Song Li ate something casually and followed Xiao Muhan out.

Xiao Muhan pushed out the bicycle, his voice was cold, "Sit up."

Song Li wanted to refuse, but thought that in addition to going to the Song family, she also had to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. It took about half an hour to walk. She didn't want to feel wronged by her feet. She walked to the back of the car and sat down, grabbed the shelf on the back of the car, and kept an absolute distance from Xiao Muhan.

Xiao Muhan was slightly surprised. In the past, whenever Song Li took the opportunity to pull his clothes, and when he went to bumpy places, he would take the opportunity to hug his waist, which made him very annoying.

Seeing that Xiao Muhan had not left yet, Song Li said, "We have to go to the Song family first, and the household registration book is in the Song family."

"Yes." Xiao Muhan responded in a faint voice and rode his bicycle towards the Song family.

Song's mother had just bought some vegetables and was about to ask Song's father to call Xiao Muhan over when she heard the bicycle ringing sound from outside.

Looking through the window, I was overjoyed. Xiao Muhan actually came by himself. It was really God who was helping them.

Song Li walked into the room, but Xiao Muhan did not come in with her.

Facing Song's father's gloomy face, Song Li's eyes looked sarcastic. She would not touch her cold butt with her hot face, "I agree to divorce Xiao Muhan, but I have a request. As long as you agree, I will divorce Xiao Muhan now."

Song's father was a little surprised.

Song's mother wiped the water stains on her hands with her apron and walked out of the kitchen. She happened to hear Song Li's words, with surprise in her eyes, and her tone was filled with unhidden excitement, "What's the requirement?" This dead girl knew her.

"As long as you agree to terminate your nurturing relationship with me and separate my household registration, I will agree to divorce." Song Li's eyes turned red, with grievances in her eyes, and a choking tone.

Song's mother and Song's father looked at each other.

Song Shuangshuang walked out and took Song's mother's arm, "Dad! Mom! You can help her." This is exactly what she wanted. Song Li was divorced and would definitely go back to the Song family. If the Song family broke off from her, she would not be able to come back even if she wanted to. At that time, she would not even have a place to stay. What should she do if she saw her?

"But..." Song's mother hesitated a little.

Song Shuangshuang pulled Song's mother aside and whispered a few words in her ear.
Chapter completed!