Chapter 482 Divorce Agreement

  There are always some people in the world who have unsatisfactory lives. They greet them with humility outside, suppressing the darkness in their hearts and having nowhere to vent, and find a sense of existence in people close to them in order to escape their incompetence.

  Sometimes this character is a parent, or child, or wife.

  Qin Fengjiao took on this tragic role, because no one in her family, but also a foreigner, not only was bullied and abused by her husband, wantonly insulted, but also was ruthlessly squeezed.

   Even at the moment when she decided to turn around, even her son Zhang Quan didn't take it seriously, thinking that she was just losing her temper and would be back soon.

  So the message Qin Qing brought, blew up the entire noodle shop like thunder.

"Haha, nothing?" Qin Qing chuckled, focused on a word, chewed and understood it, and said quietly: "If you mean money, don't worry, the last thing I lack is money. ."

  Long-term poverty makes this family's emotions all based on money. The uncle is in business, and the aunt's mother's family is wealthy. Anyone who has a little capital can climb on Qin Fengjiao's head.

  Today she wants to let them taste the feeling of being crushed under their feet.

Zhang Huashan's face quickly flushed from choking with these words. Maybe it was because the person reached a critical juncture and the potential exploded, and his brain turned faster than usual. After a while, he calmed down, "You are just an adopted orphan, your uncle has I am obligated to take care of you, but I am not obliged to take care of a woman who is not relatives. Little girl, I am not responsible for reminding you that you are harming her and you are still breaking up other people's families. Feng Jiao is not willing to divorce at all."

  The marriage of more than ten years has come over, and I want to run away long ago. Now that the children are so old, can they still leave? How could it be that easy.

"Yes, I'm still here. Can my mother still want me? Qin Qing, hand over my mother quickly. You don't have a mother and want to dismantle other people's homes. Are you sick?" Zhang Quan's reaction His father is still old, even if he doesn't look down on his cowardly and beaten mother, he also knows that only his mother is really reliable.

  His clamor aroused the dissatisfaction of the Skeleton Team, one by one, they got out of the car and went into the shop with their bad looks.

   "You guys, what do you want to do, do you bully more and less? Be careful. I will call the police now." Zhang Quan is a typical bullying and fearful of toughness. He said that he was tough.

   "Call the police? Okay, it depends on whether the police came quickly or you died quickly." One of the team members sneered, as if they had heard a joke.

  Zhang Quan knew that these local forces were not easy to provoke, but didn't know that they were so lawless, and completely paled, "Qin Qing, if my mother knew that you brought someone to beat me, she would not forgive you."

  Wandering around, the last thing I seek is the blessing of my mother.

Qin Qing found it ridiculous, and signaled other people to stay calm, and did not intend to talk nonsense with the Zhang family, and said directly: "I said, today I just came to deliver things to ensure the safety of Ms. Qin's property. As for believe it or not... You will know."

  After finishing speaking, she went into the kitchen to boil water on her own, moved out the tea set, and made tea leisurely under the scene of the stalemate and confrontation between the two sides.

Most of the members of the team are gangsters who grew up in small alleys. They usually drink and eat meat. They rarely see this elegant and delicate work. They feel fresh for a while, and they really come to eat. They sit around the girl in twos and threes. Drank tea.

"It's so fragrant, what kind of tea is this, I haven't seen it before, making tea is so beautiful." Everyone sniffed the fragrant tea, while watching the girl's movement of flowing water, they only thought the tea was beautiful, making tea People are more dignified and elegant, with a charm that is out of the bone.

  It's like...like the ladies who came out of a certain boudoir.

  Qin Qing is very familiar with traditional culture. She has cultivated her character in tea making skills for many years. She introduced several common tea varieties to them on the spot.

The Zhang family was like a wooden stake on one side. They did not dare to walk or move. They were angry and suffocated. They saw a small car coming towards this side from a distance. They thought it was a dinning guest, and they were planning to Secretly sent a distress signal.

  Who ever thought that as soon as the car door opened, the person who came down was Yue Chengzhi, who had not seen him for many days.

   "Lao Zhao is not free, let me bring you the files, and help you by the way." Yue Chengzhi was also a straightforward speaker, poking at the point of his speech, and the last half of the sentence was swept away at the Zhang family.

  The Zhang family, who realized that the situation was worsening, trembled together, especially Zhang Quan, who had seen Yue Chengzhi's skills, was so scared that he went straight into the crowd.

   "That's right, I have something to tell you. But..." Qin Qing handed over a cup of tea, her voice paused, and her eyebrows raised lightly: "Finish the small trouble first."

  As soon as he finished speaking, before Zhang Huashan could react, a document in black and white was thrown in front of him.

  A few large letters above the beginning of the file are greeted by the eyes.

"The divorce agreement?! It's really..." The Zhang family members were shocked when they saw the title, and then looked down, their eyes were almost out of the window, "Look, Qin Fengjiao has already signed it. ."

  After more than ten years of getting along with each other, Zhang Huashan can still recognize the handwriting of the person next to her pillow. But now staring at the handwriting of the divorced person, I feel strange in every way.

  That woman, dare to really divorce her!

   "No, no, my mother won't do this." Zhang Quan grabbed the file, his eyes wandering and couldn't find the focus, only murmured: "What about me, what should I do?"

"You have reached the age of eighteen, and your parents have no obligation to raise them. According to the financial conditions of both parties, you have returned to the Zhang family." Qin Qing smiled and answered the questions blindly, and finally added: "But Aunt Fengjiao begs me to give You have a chance to rehabilitate once, and you don’t have to pay back the 100,000 yuan you owed before."

  As long as they are willing to quit gambling, young guys with hands and feet will not starve to death as long as they work.

  This is the maximum tolerance Qin Qing can give, but this condition obviously cannot touch Zhang Quan, who has lost the top beam and lost his mind.

  Suddenly, Zhang Huashan, who was stunned, snatched the agreement and tore it to pieces with all his strength.

"Now I have no job, nothing. She wants to live a good life on her own, without a door." He gasped, gritted his teeth, and saw his despicable nature in the end. Give me half a million plus this shop, otherwise I won’t sign if I die."

  Since he wants to leave, he has to pluck out the sheep’s hair. Five hundred thousand, as much as you want.

  Looking at the greed and despicableness on his face, Qin Qing lowered her eyes, a sneer flashed across the corner of her lips, "Death, you can't just say it casually."

  (End of this chapter)

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