Eighty's little daughter-in-law counterattacks life

Chapter 930 930. The Truth
930. The truth
"You... just got the divorce certificate two days ago! This is because you deliberately didn't want to pay off the house to me. You guys are playing with me..."

Feng Yanhong snatched the divorce certificate and crossed her arms.

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

Laohou was so angry that he pointed at Feng Yanhong, speechless, "You...you..."

Feng Yanhong stopped talking nonsense with Lao Hou and closed the door. In fact, she was also very empty in her heart, and her heart was pounding.

But Lao Hou and the people he brought muttered outside the door for a while, clamoring to settle accounts with Xie Ping, and then left.

Feng Yanhong couldn't help worrying for Xie Ping, what would they do with him if they didn't have money.

Xie Pinglou saw Jiang Tingting on the bed, watching Jiang Tingting holding the red marriage certificate.

"Tingting, you should rest assured this time!"

Jiang Tingting threw the marriage certificate aside, threw it into Xie Ping's arms and said coquettishly: "You still look like a man this time."

Xie Ping's voice was a bit wretched, "Why don't I look like a man! Why don't you do it again."

Jiang Tingting pinched his stomach.

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

Jiang Tingting said seriously: "What about your burned warehouse?"

"It's nothing, it's just a broken warehouse, worth a few hundred yuan at most, anyway, those goods have already been moved to a safe place, now, I can pay a few hundred yuan to rebuild the warehouse, we just spend a lot of time After paying a few hundred yuan, the marriage was simply divorced. It's a good deal, and it's your idea."

"That's right! If you don't even get 1000 yuan, let her divorce happily. I saved 5 yuan for you!"

"At first, I thought about giving her 5000 yuan! But now, I gave her the whole house, which is considered worthy of her. She still has 5000 yuan in her hand, which is enough for their mother and child to live on, so I don't have to Give her anything else."

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

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

Ever since Lao Hou brought people to the door that day and was driven away by Feng Yanhong, the house was peaceful for more than a month, and no one came to collect debts, so Feng Yanhong's worried heart slowly let go.

Later, she was worried that Xie Ping would be pressed for debt, so she asked her son to go to the mother-in-law's house to see the situation.

After the 12-year-old son came back from his grandmother's house, he told Feng Yanhong that his father did not live in his grandmother's house.

"Didn't you live at your grandma's house? Then 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 started running to the warehouse.

Head-on, but bumped into her friend Li Juan.

Li Juan said: "Feng Yanhong, what are you doing? Why are you running?"

"I... I'm going to the warehouse to find Xie Ping!"

"Feng Yanhong, you finally know?"

"what do you know?"

"Your family, Xie Ping, is openly with that vixen now. They are in pairs every day, and there is no taboo at all. You don't know, do you?"

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

"Your family, Xie Ping, is rich and powerful. How could he have nothing because the warehouse was burned? Isn't he still doing his business well? The warehouse is full of goods, and people who come to buy goods come in and out. It's lively."

(End of this chapter)