Qin Songyao went to Zhen Wenrou's apartment. After taking a shower, he was sitting at the desk treating the wound on his ear, but his eyes were a little wandering.
Zhen Wenwen sat beside the bed, the beeping machine outputting continuously.
"What kind of creature is Jiang Wan? How many mothers does she have? She is so arrogant. People want to build memorial arches when they are in charge. It's good for her that she even rushes to shout! I'm afraid others don't know!"
"Her team also sells fairy and beauty designs every day, how shameless!"
"And Bo Siyan, he looks like a dog and is the worst thing! He wants Bai Yueguang and the help of his wife and family. Yes, he is awesome now, so your old man also did it for him back then.
Did he make a contribution by 'enthroning'? It's good for him, he turned his back on me, what a piece of shit!"
The more she talked, the angrier she became. She turned around and asked Qin Songyao, "Hey, do you really want to sue him?"
Qin Songyao came back to his senses and turned to look at him, "Sue him?"
"Yeah."
"What should I sue for, the three yuan and ninety-eight cents of my WeChat balance?"
Zhen Wenrou: "..."
Qin Songyao turned around and said, "It's just a matter of momentum. If he is willing to leave, that would be the best."
Otherwise, there's really nothing she can do against him.
Zhen Wenwen sighed. She also knew that Qin Chen was still lying in the hospital and would take the college entrance examination in a few months. It was impossible for Qin Songyao to break up with Bao Siyan, otherwise the vampires from the Qin family would probably
Rampage.
Suddenly, the cell phone rang.
Qin Songyao took a look and found that it was Bo Siyan.
"Hello?" she answered.
The person on the other side didn't say anything. After a long while, he made a voice that was slightly hoarse after drinking, but his tone was still condescending.
"Where?"
"Outside."
A conversation that sounds like nonsense.
Then, there was a long period of silence.
He called her name, "Qin Songyao."
Then there was nothing more to say.
Qin Songyao was holding his cell phone, and he could probably guess that he was drinking again.
"Is something wrong?"
The man seemed to have been thinking about it for a long time, and then he said, "I'll give you one last chance. I won't hold you accountable for today's matter and move back here."
Qin Songyao exhaled a breath.
"No need, thank you."
She was still a little sad at first, and even when he called her name, she remembered that when they were just married, he had called her name when he was drunk. Now when she heard his tone of wanting to be beaten, she instantly lost her mood.
"I'll hang up if it doesn't matter. As I said before, the best time for divorce is tomorrow morning."
After speaking, hang up directly.
Opposite, in Bo Mansion.
The man leaned on the sofa, looking at the extinguished mobile phone screen, his eyebrows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan".
He closed his eyes and threw the phone heavily on the sofa.
Okay, you don’t know what’s good and what’s good, right?
Pei Shaoting kept talking nonsense, but one thing he said was right: she needed a lesson.
He leaned forward, put his elbows on his knees, and lit a cigarette for himself.
As the smoke rose, an idea came to mind.
A real divorce is too troublesome for him, and it is impossible to hide it. Anyone who is interested will know clearly once it is revealed. Once it is revealed, the Qin family's problems will be minor, and the entanglement of the board of directors, who rely on their elders to support their elders, will be the most troublesome.
.
As for Qin Songyao, what does she know?
He was not interested in playing the divorce game with her. She could leave if she wanted to, but before leaving, she had better stay well and avoid causing him any trouble.
In another half year, he will be able to clean up the board of directors and the Qin family.
With this thought in mind, he took his cell phone back and made a call.
After the call was connected, he slowly said: "Help me do something."