AWB Chapter 167 Why should I care about their divorce and division of property?
Chapter 167 Why should I care about their divorce and division of property?
The next day.
She went to the greenhouse early in the morning and ran into Sister Xia, so she showed her the chat history with Chen Jingzhou from the previous night.
Sister Xia scrolled through the chat history, her face full of regret. "Oh dear, I told my sister everything, and even showed her the photos. She was so happy all night, full of confidence that it would work out this time. Now she's going to be disappointed."
He Qiaoyun comforted her, "It's all fate, don't worry, what's meant to come will come."
Sister Xia sighed, "That's all we can say to her."
At noon, He Qiaoyun delivered a truckload of fruit to the town and also packed a lunch for herself.
As soon as I got home, a rapid ringtone came through. I picked up my phone and saw that it was Ji Ying, whom I hadn't contacted in a long time, calling.
She raised an eyebrow and pressed the answer button.
The call connected, but instead of speaking, they remained silent.
Ji Ying, who had just gotten off the plane with her luggage, stood still on the other end of the phone, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the airport. She finally spoke: "I've been away from home for so many days, and you haven't called or texted me once."
Her tone wasn't accusatory, but rather seemed somewhat disappointed.
He Qiaoyun remained calm and said indifferently, "You won't answer if I call, and you won't reply if I send you a message. What's the point?"
Ji Ying remained silent for a while, and He Qiaoyun did not urge her. Instead, she carried the packed lunch into the house, put her phone on speakerphone, and went about her own business.
After an unknown amount of time, Ji Ying took a deep breath and said, "I originally wanted to meet with you and apologize to you in person, but I'm too ashamed to see you now. I'm sorry."
He Qiaoyun replied, "Okay, I understand."
Ji Ying had anticipated her reaction, and said with a determined look, "I want to divorce your son. I don't want the child, but the house was originally registered in my name, so I want half of it."
He Qiaoyun shrugged indifferently, "Whatever you want, divide it however you like."
Her answer was puzzling, and people thought she hadn't heard her clearly. Ji Ying repeated herself: "I said, I want a divorce and I want half of the house."
He Qiaoyun remained indifferent, saying, "I said, whatever you want, divide it however you like. Just discuss it yourselves and don't ask for my opinion."
She paid the down payment for the house, but the young couple paid the mortgage themselves. Ji Ying should have the right to take half of the house.
She really doesn't care. She doesn't even want her son anymore, so why should she care about their divorce and division of property? It's just adding to their troubles.
Ji Ying was surprised that she agreed so readily and couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
He Qiaoyun found her question puzzling, "What do you mean, 'why'?"
Ji Ying: "Why didn't you try to persuade them?"
They don't play by the rules at all.
He Qiaoyun laughed angrily, "If I advise you not to divorce, will you? Don't let me try to persuade you later and then you call me a wicked mother-in-law. Where will I go to reason with you then? Ji Ying, you are both adults. Whether you want to stay together or divorce, it's up to you. Just make a decision you won't regret."
Ji Ying remained silent for a long time before saying, "You've really changed a lot; I don't even recognize you anymore."
He Qiaoyun smiled and said, "Everyone changes. Since you've chosen to divorce, as your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, I wish you a good life after the divorce."
Ji Ying fell silent again, feeling a mix of emotions. After a long while, she finally replied, "Yes, thank you."
After hanging up the phone, He Qiaoyun chuckled, shook her head, put down her phone, and continued eating.
After lunch, she suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number. When she answered, she heard an annoying voice.
"Mom, it's me, Xiucheng."
He Qiaoyun hung up and blocked him without hesitation.
Just as she had a moment of peace, her eldest son texted: "Mom, Ji Ying wants to divorce Xiu Cheng. You have to talk to her! There's really no big problem between them. It's just that Xiu Cheng lied. It's not like he cheated or committed domestic violence. Hao Si is still so young. Is she really going to do this? She doesn't want the child, she only wants the house. She's so cold-blooded and heartless, she's gone crazy for money."
He Qiaoyun saw these messages but didn't reply, and even deleted them, preferring to avoid seeing them.
She lived a peaceful life in the village, while the children were causing a huge disturbance in the city. Xu Xiucheng disagreed with the divorce, and Xu Feichi and Lin Liu kept trying to reconcile them, even getting Gao Hui to come out of the mountains.
Gao Hui couldn't bear to see her great-grandson without a mother, so she pointed at Ji Ying's head and cursed.
The older generation doesn't hold back when swearing, and Gao Hui, having finally found someone to vent her pent-up emotions after several days, couldn't control herself and hurled a torrent of abuse at Ji Ying.
Ji Ying was no pushover either, and in a fit of anger, she shoved Gao Hui.
Gao Hui, a frail old woman, couldn't withstand the push and fell hard to the ground. Everyone was frantic and rushed her to the hospital...
A few days later, He Qiaoyun finished harvesting the last batch of longan.
Once the longan harvest is complete, it means that more than half a year has passed.
She looked at the bare treetops, took a picture, posted it on her WeChat Moments, and remarked: "The last batch of longan has been harvested. Half a year has passed in a blur of activity. Time flies."
Immediately, it received many likes and comments.
Liu Biao: [I haven't tasted a single one.]
He Qiaoyun chuckled, opened his chat window, and sent a picture: 【I'll bring you a basketful during the National Day holiday in a few days; I guarantee you'll get a sore throat from eating so much of it.】
Liu Biao: [That's no fun, I want to eat what I picked myself.]
He Qiaoyun: [Sure, come and pick them yourself. Some trees still have some small fruits left.]
Liu Biao: [Wait, I'll be there tomorrow.]
He Qiaoyun replied "okay" and then drove home.
She finished work early today and got home before it was dark. She kept refreshing her WeChat Moments, checking for likes and comments.
At 5:30, a like popped up.
Feng Jiashu liked your post on WeChat Moments.
A smile appeared on her lips as she tapped the little red dot.
A moment later, Feng Jiashu sent a WeChat message: "Time flies, it feels like we've known each other for so long already."
He Qiaoyun: [Yes.]
Feng Jiashu: [The National Day holiday is coming soon, what are your plans?]
He Qiaoyun hesitated before replying: [I don't know, what about you?]
Feng Jiashu: [Would you like to go for a walk with me?]
He Qiaoyun hesitated again and remained silent for a long time.
Seeing that she remained silent, Feng Jiashu added, "I was just saying it casually. If you have other things to do, then forget it."
He Qiaoyun: [Okay.]
The two messages collided.
For a moment, Feng Jiashu didn't know whether her "okay" was a reply to his previous sentence or a reply to his next sentence.
Feng Jiashu: [Does "good" mean...?]
He Qiaoyun pursed her lips and typed: 【Let's go out and have fun together during the National Day holiday.】
Upon receiving the news, Feng Jiashu couldn't hide his smile. He stood up excitedly and paced back and forth in his office.
Just then, the assistant knocked on the door and entered, carrying a stack of documents.
Assistant: "Chairman, these are documents sent from the branch office. Please take a look."
Feng Jiashu smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, put it down."
The assistant, seeing his beaming smile, paused for a moment, "Is there something good happening?"
You should know that he has been wearing a cold expression for the past few days, and his subordinates don't dare to breathe too loudly during meetings.
Feng Jiashu smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm just going out to play during the National Day holiday."
The assistant hesitated before saying, "Chairman, you have three investment promotion meetings, two cocktail parties, one symposium, and Mr. Wan has invited you to play golf at a mountain resort in the suburbs during the National Day holiday."