Today she barely had the appetite to go downstairs for dinner, but her parents were all sullen and silent, which made her even more unhappy.
"Xiaowei." Song Zihan took a breath, "You are so old now, and my father doesn't want to hide this from you. Your mother and I... we... are going to divorce."
Qiao Wei's chopsticks slipped, and the dish she just picked up fell on the table, "Why?"
"Hmph!" Qiao Yujun snorted coldly, "Why else? There is a vixen outside!"
"Yujun, can you please stop using this tone in front of your children?" Song Zihan raised his face and looked at Qiao Wei, "Xiaowei, don't get me wrong, my father did not cheat. I made such a decision just because...
Your mother and I... have different personalities."
"The personalities don't match?" Qiao Yujun snorted again, "You don't know that the personalities don't match until the child is so old?"
"Yujun." Song Zihan's face also turned cold, "You are always like this, never giving others a chance to speak. It has been more than 20 years, and you are still so stubborn. The two of us are together... In addition to quarreling, we still quarrel.
I'm really tired of arguing, let's let it go, let's give each other some space, or it might be better for each other."
With that said, he took his bag from the chair, took out a document and sent it to Qiao Yujun.
"As I said before, I don't want anything. Xiaowei is already an adult and there is no custody issue. I have already signed the document... As long as you sign again, it will take effect!"
Standing up from the chair, Song Zihan casually took the suit on the table, "There will be some time in the afternoon at school, I'll leave first. From today on, I won't come back here... After the contract is signed, you call me and we'll go together
Go get the divorce certificate."
Snapped!
Qiao Yujun slammed the table, causing the dishes to rattle, "Song Zihan, now that your wings are strong, you just want to fly solo, right? Freedom... When you married me, why didn't you say freedom? Now
Want to be free?!"
"I don't want to argue with you about these meaningless issues anymore." Song Zihan turned to leave.
"That's enough!" Qiao Yujun wanted to say something more, but Qiao Wei had already stood up from the chair, "Noisy, noisy, noisy, every day, have you two thought about my feelings? Asking for my opinion is a solicitation.
My opinion? Do you think of my feelings?!"
Song Zihan frowned and turned away, "Xiaowei, I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry?! Dad, have you ever thought about what will happen if this news gets out? If such an old man is divorced, what will the reporters write and what will they think of me? You... are so selfish!"
Qiao Wei slammed her chopsticks on the table and turned around to go upstairs.
"Xiaowei!" Song Zihan looked at his daughter's back going upstairs, but frowned and looked at Qiao Yujun.
Qiao Yujun hummed, "Look at what I do, all of this happened because of you. Song Zihan, let me tell you, I will not agree to divorce!"
Song Zihan looked distressed, "Yujun, in this case, I have nothing to say. If you don't want to settle the contract, then we will have to meet in court!"
Turning around, he strode out.
"roll!"
Qiao Yujun raised his hand and smashed a bowl over. The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered instantly.
Upstairs, Qiao Wei's face became increasingly impatient as she listened to the sounds downstairs.
When the phone rang, she glanced at the number on it and answered the call, "Have you found Zhou Zheng?"
