Being with Xing Zhiheng made Nan Fengqi feel extremely happy and made her feel the existence of home for the first time.

Going to and from get off work together every day has become the envious couple of the entire company.

Early on the morning of the weekend, Nan Fengqi was hugging Xing Zhiheng and Zhou Gong playing mahjong when she was awakened by the rushing phone call.

I opened my eyes impatiently, but the person who called me was my mother who had not even greeted me in the New Year.

Nan Fengqi hesitated for a long time. Under Xing Zhiheng's doubts, she frowned and picked up her phone and left the living room and walked towards the balcony.

After a while, Nan Fengqi came back to sort out herself, asked Xing Zhiheng to help him write a leave request, and then took a bag and drove home.

Nan Fengqi's home is in the capital, not far from their restaurant where they eat seafood casserole porridge.

After crossing the food street, Nan Fengqi, who could reach the place that he could walk ten minutes later, took half an hour to pause, and then stopped in front of an old house.

This building has been in some years. The lights in the corridor that cannot be seen all year round are all voice-controlled. Nan Fengqi had to step on the footsteps a little, for fear that it would be quiet, and the lights in the corridor would go out again.

Upstairs, Nan Fengqi stopped in front of a green painted door.

Before I even entered the door, I heard the quarrel inside and the thumping sound of pots and pans being smashed.

After hesitating for a long time, Nan Fengqi opened the door with a complicated mood.

The house was in a mess, and his stepfather was lying on the sofa that had been repaired many times. When he saw that he looked drunk again, he cursed without saying a word.

Nan Fengqi's mother held the bowl with a fierce look on her face, and seemed to want to break it again, because Nan Fengqi suddenly stopped the movement in her hand when she came back.

Seeing Nan Fengqi come back, Nan Rou put the bowl back on the table. She didn't seem to love her daughter at all.

"Nan Fengqi, do you still know how to come back? Tell me, what's going on with this divorce certificate?!" Nan Rou took a document from the table and threw it hard on Nan Fengqi.

This is a divorce certificate, and the holder on the certificate is Nan Fengqi.

Looking at the ID, Nan Fengqi was not willing to be outdone: "What else can the divorce certificate mean? It means I'm divorced."

Seeing Nan Fengqi's arrogant look, Nan Rou was so angry that she rushed over and slapped Nan Fengqi: "If I hadn't happened to go to your room to find something, I wouldn't know that you would have divorced on our back!"

After saying that, she felt confused and slapped Nan Fengqi again: "Who do you little beast, do you look like?"

Nan Fengqi endured the pain on her face and said fiercely: "At least not like you!"

Nan Rou stretched out her hand again. Just as she was about to hit her, she was stopped by a man.

Seeing the person clearly, Nan Rou took his hand back and walked to the other side of the sofa and cried, crying, "What kind of evil did I do in my previous life? I gave birth to such a cruel thing. Dong Haotian died early, and his daughter had never seen it before and threw it to me alone. If it weren't for this scoundrel, could I marry this old drunkard?"

Then she wiped her tears and looked at the man who had just arrived: "Mingzhou, Mingzhou, why don't you tell me why you divorced? If I knew, I would send her back to your house even if I broke her legs."

Gu Mingzhou had long disliked Nan Rou and pointed at Nan Ju and said, "We have made it clear from the day you married Qiqi to me. Qiqi has nothing to do with you. What she wants is her freedom!"

Seeing Gu Mingzhou's reaction so strongly, Nan Rou said at the top of her voice: "Okay, you are also an unfilial person!"

Gu Mingzhou ignored Nan Rou, turned around and helped Nan Fengqi walk downstairs. Nan Rou screamed and scolded from behind, which was really unpleasant.
Chapter completed!