Feng Lin flipped through the information on his mobile phone. There was a lot of other information, but it was not too late to go back and look at it.
He turned around and was about to go to the store to ask Sun Xiaohan to see him off.
Just then, he noticed a Mediterranean man wearing glasses next to him.
He is in his fifties, his hair is half white, and his face is very tired.
Feng Lin followed this man into the store.
"Dad! You're back!"
Xia Qing stood up with a smile and said hello.
Feng Lin frowned slightly from behind. It turned out that this man was Song Yun's current husband.
"came back."
Song Yun also smiled and said hello.
Xia Xihai glanced at Sun Xiaohan on the sofa, and then looked at Song Yun, "Come out with me for a moment, and I'll tell you something."
"This is Miss Sun from the Sun family. There is no need to avoid it."
Song Yun said this to draw closer to Sun Xiaohan.
Xia Xihai hesitated for a moment, then sighed deeply, "You're not young anyway, so there's no need to hide it. Let's get a divorce."
Hearing this, Song Yun's originally smiling face suddenly faded away.
Xia Qing also opened her eyes wide, filled with incredible things.
"Song Yun, I've had enough, I really have had enough! The company has been liquidated, and we still owe nearly ten million!"
"I look at the interest on my debt every day! Not every month! It's every day! The interest that rises every day is higher than my current monthly salary! I can't stand it anymore!"
Xia Xihai took off his glasses and growled.
He leaned against the counter and covered his eyes, "Tell me, we were doing well in the company, why did you start a business?"
"Didn't we have a good life back then? We needed a house and a car, but what about now?"
"I'm ten years older than you, and I can't even do my job now. It's nearly ten million, and it's getting more and more every day. How can we pay for it?"
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Xia Xihai seemed to have burst out all the backlog of this year.
He's really had enough.
I went to my old employer, but they just turned away.
Looking for other companies, no one would want to hire him at his age. The key is that he still owes so much money.
Maybe after joining the company, you will find ways to embezzle the company's money.
The employees at the lowest level should be young.
His current job is only as a handyman.
Song Yun's expression did not change, but her tears also flowed out.
She came over and said, "I agree to the divorce. I was the original legal person. As long as you break away from me, you will become a free agent."
"Okay, I want to take Xia Qing away. My daughter will be happier if she is separated from you."
Xia Xihai nodded, "Don't blame me, I really can't stand this kind of pressure."
"It's already very good that you can persist for such a long time."
Song Yun said while wiping away tears.
"Dad! No!"
Xia Qing also started crying.
Feng Lin looked at Sun Xiaohan and said, "Send me home and don't interfere in other people's family affairs."
After saying that, he turned and left.
He won't help.
Zhao Qingqing's father was ill. When Feng Lin checked him out, he found that the problem was already an old one.
This woman left him, perhaps because of this reason.
This kind of person, at least in Feng Lin's view, deserves it.
Sun Xiaohan said nothing and followed Feng Lin directly.
She drove Feng Lin away.
"I didn't expect to encounter something like this. It's quite exciting."
Sun Xiaohan glanced at Feng Lin and said.
"It's normal. As Song Yun said just now, that man can persist for a year, which is already very good."
Feng Lin looked out the window, thinking whether he should tell Zhao Qingqing about Song Yun.
At least judging from their interactions as husband and wife, both of them are high-level people.
There was no messing around.
Sun Xiaohan sent Feng Lin outside the manor. She smiled and took out her mobile phone, "Sir, can I add your contact information?"
"good."
Feng Lin didn't refuse, remembering that her father was Wu Jianfeng's subordinate.
I can also inquire a little bit about the news there.
After Feng Lin got off the bus, he returned to his own ruins.
The three girls are still sleeping in.
Golden Rabbit is on the lawn in the distance, exercising.
Feng Lin returned to the living room, where Zhao Qingqing was already busy working.
"Where have you been? You didn't even eat breakfast."
Zhao Qingqing looked at Feng Lin with a smile.
"Go out and do some business, let's eat now."
Feng Lin walked towards the dining table.
He sat down and ate while looking at Song Yun's information.
He can be regarded as a standard academic master.
I was a college student at that time, and I am currently in debt of more than 8 million.
It has been blacklisted and all high consumption is restricted.
"Qingqing, just now, I heard something that may affect your mood. Do you want to hear it?"
Feng Lin looked back at Zhao Qingqing who was busy.
"About whom?"
Zhao Qingqing asked with a smile.
"It's just about you, no one else."
Feng Lin said while eating.
"Then you can tell me that I'm not afraid of anything now."
Zhao Qingqing said with a smile.
"Do you know Song Yun?"
Feng Lin asked.
Zhao Qingqing suddenly froze on the spot, her expression obviously becoming unnatural, "You... have you heard about her?"
"What a coincidence, she happens to be in Xucheng."
Feng Lin finished eating and stacked the bowls and chopsticks together.
"Haha, it doesn't matter anyway, it won't affect me."
Zhao Qingqing smiled bitterly.
"kindness."
Feng Lin didn't say much.
Since Zhao Qingqing doesn't care, there is no need for him.
He stretched himself and prepared to go to Fengjia Village.
Zhao Qingqing looked at Feng Lin's leaving figure and suddenly asked: "How is she... living now?"
Feng Lin turned around with a smile, "It seems you still care about her more."
"Just a casual question. After all, he is the one who gave birth to me."
Zhao Qingqing shook her head.
"She had a very good life before. She married a senior executive of the group and later started her own business. She was prosperous for many years, but she went bankrupt a year ago."
Feng Lin turned around and said, "I just went to find her and found out that her current husband wanted to divorce her."
After hearing this, Zhao Qingqing closed the book in her hand and asked, "Does she have children?"
"I have a daughter who is a few years younger than you, about 20 years old, but she said she is a senior and should skip a grade when she goes to school."
Feng Lin thought for a while and said.
Zhao Qingqing leaned on the sofa and was silent for a while before saying: "I...I want to see her."
"Did she get divorced because of your father's illness?"
Feng Lin asked, "If so, I suggest you not to go."
"I asked my dad and he said Song Yun should fly higher and farther. I don't know the reason for the divorce."
Zhao Qingqing stood up and said, "Don't worry, Feng Lin, I am no longer the Zhao Qingqing I was before, and I won't cause you any trouble."
"Okay, I'll take you there now."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
Arriving at the manor, Feng Lin pulled Wuling Hongguang out and took Zhao Qingqing to the previous beauty shop.
After arriving here, I found that the door of the store was open.
There was only one person sitting inside, crying secretly.
It was their daughter Xia Qing.
"Brother, why are you here again?"
Xia Qing wiped her tears with her sleeves and forced a smile.