A week passed by, and Tang Xian had already fully adapted to the current life, the mature heart hidden under a young and tender appearance.

Chen Dongliang's case has been sentenced. In addition to confiscating all his personal property, Zhou Muyue, as his wife, also bears a huge debt of 1.3 million yuan. In contrast, the punishment for depriving political rights for twenty years is simply tickling. After entering alone, his political life is over.

Chen Dongliang did not appeal according to the lawyer's advice. In this tide of cracking down on corruption, insisting on appealing cannot achieve better results than it is now.

Before he was imprisoned, Chen Dongliang handed over a divorce agreement to Zhou Muyue, and was about to face an eighteen years of prison. Chen Dongliang suddenly realized that he owed his wife too much. Not to mention his family's attitude towards Zhou Muyue, just the series of power and money transactions he had conducted without Zhou Muyue made him extremely regretful. Even because of himself, Zhou Muyue had to bear millions of yuan in debt.

My daughter is still in junior high school, which is the most sensitive time of adolescence. Her actions not only did not bring changes to the family, but even made the originally harmonious family devastated in an instant.

On Sunday, accompanied by Zhou Muyue Yuqing, he went to the Civil Affairs Bureau alone to go through the divorce procedures. After learning the details, the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau simply helped Zhou Muyue change the red book to the green book.

Chen Ruoyun, who had been silent for a long time for a week, suddenly became a single child.

The development of things has not deviated from the trajectory of the previous life. Tang Xian once again saw the confused expression of the godmother who had always been strong and elegant. Even his mother looked sighing.

The economic pressure of 1.3 million yuan is like a towering mountain in this year and year of four or five hundred yuan per person, and it is so breathless.

"Godmom, drink tea."

Tang Xian poured a cup of jasmine tea and pushed it in front of Zhou Muyue, but there was not much sadness on his face.

Tang Xian knows Zhou Muyue's family very well. His godmother is kind and kind to others, while Chen Dongliang is narrow-minded and complex in his mind. He is really not a good match. Even without this case, Tang Xian doesn't think how long the marriage between them can last.

What's more, Tang Xian has been influenced by the 21st century. Divorce, which was regarded with tinted glasses in this era, was nothing more than a decade later. In 2013, the divorce rate rose sharply. As a new term, it became a fashion trend pursued by young people as soon as it appeared.

"Thank you Xiaoxian."

Zhou Muyue smiled at Tang Xian, very bitter, no longer as peaceful and elegant as before.

My mother Yu Qing sighed aside, making Tang Xian roll her eyes.

Chen Ruoyun sat aside, with her waist straight and her delicate little face expressionless. She held her hands together and placed her lower abdomen. Next to her, there was a huge plush pillow.

This was bought by Tang Xian for Chen Ruoyun. Tang Xian was not sure whether it was as difficult as the book said, but as a little princess who once had a wealth of clothes and food, she suddenly became the group of people at the bottom of society. Not to mention a little girl, even an adult would collapse.

"Mom, you and Ruoyun will go back first, I'll chat with my godmother."

Tang Xian smiled, then turned his head to look at his mother and said softly.

"What's wrong with you guys? Your godmother is in a bad mood now, so don't make trouble."

Yu Qingqing looked at Tang Xian, paused, then took out a card from his bag, and stuffed it into Zhou Muyue's pocket without saying a word: "Are you taking care of living expenses and work? I'll think of a solution first... Don't worry, it's just a hurdle, just lift your legs and step over."

Tang Xian smiled when he heard this, but there was no problem with him.

In fact, he was not worried. Even if the development of Mingzhu Lighting City was a little different from his previous life, Tang Xian would never sit idly by. At worst, he would fool Fu Xiaoxiao and steal her father's Patek Philippe. This watch alone could help her godmother pay off half of her debts.

Of course, this is a bad decision. If you don’t really have a desperate situation, Tang Xian would never do this.

Tang Xian sat aside and stopped talking, just looking at the teahouse. In his memory, he had never been to this teahouse. If his mother hadn't brought him here today, he wouldn't have known that in 1998, there was such a teahouse with such a taste and decor.

The whole teahouse is an antique building with bright red carpets on the wooden floors, the simple and elegant wooden long tables are filled with the unique dark red of mahogany furniture, and the sofa is a very ordinary style, but it is covered with a layer of sky blue patterned cloth. Behind each sofa, there is a large hole wire mesh, which is dotted with vines and flowers, and partitions made in this way.

Good taste.

Although Tang Xian’s opinion, this teahouse has no highlights, it does not seem backward in later generations. The teahouse owner has a good taste.

Yu Qing and Zhou Muyue were talking in a low voice. After a while, my mother finally couldn't find the conversation. She drank a cup of tea and then said to Tang Xian: "Didn't you have something to talk to your godmother? I'll go home with Ruoyun first. After that, I'll go home early with your mom. There's so much to do today, so let your mom have a good rest."

Tang Xian nodded after hearing this, and then smiled and said, "Don't worry..."

Chen Ruoyun is almost collapsed now, and her mental state is very bad, but she is even more silent. Fortunately, she has not been self-enclosed yet, and I believe that she will slowly recover after a long time.

After my mother and Chen Ruoyun left, they became Tang Xian and her godmother sat opposite each other.

"Xiao Xian, what's wrong?"

Zhou Muyue is now very confused. Today, she suddenly bears such a huge debt ratio, which is a fatal blow to her. Compared with the pressure in this regard, divorce is not even more serious.

Those who say that they are worth a thousand gold are often guys who already have thousand gold. The so-called "stand-stop" without backache is this concept. As long as they encounter a huge blow from reality, few people can withstand it.

Under such huge economic pressure, death has become a way to relieve itself.

After all, death only takes a short moment, but living... it takes decades to suffer.

"Godmom, have you found a job?"

Tang Xian picked up the teacup and took a sip of the strong tea, then asked softly.

In fact, Tang Xian didn't want to tell his family what he did, but with his current age, he would encounter more problems in the future, and his immature age became his only shortcomings.

So Tang Xian had been thinking about choosing a spokesperson for a long time.

Walk in front of others instead of yourself, and you only need to hide behind the scenes and grasp everything.

His godmother, who has a higher education and treats people and things like a spring breeze, almost became Tang Xian's first choice.

"not yet……"

Zhou Muyue shook her head with a wry smile. She is now a little confused. She has worked in an airline for nearly ten years, and doing the service industry has almost become her instinct. Even the job she is looking for now is a highly service-oriented job. However, except for the boss, secretary and assistant, the rest are all grassroots jobs, with only more than 400 yuan a month. It is simply a fantasy to pay off the debt and support yourself with this income.

Zhou Muyue has considered it today and applied for the position of boss secretary. On the one hand, her monthly salary is relatively high, but on the other hand, she is still confident about this kind of job.

But these days, I have been too unbearable to evaluate the boss and secretary these days. I have heard of the secretary doing something, and even some children on the streets and alleys.

She could withstand those lustful eyes, but she didn't want to let her daughter suffer any more because of herself.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I have a job here...godmother, do you want to do it?"

Tang Xian blinked, then looked at his godmother's delicate face with light makeup, but his heart was churning violently.

In his previous life, Tang Xian was unable to help his godmother, but in this life, he was gradually changing himself and changing the fate of the people around him.

How happy this feeling is?

Zhou Muyue looked at Tang Xian in a daze, and after a while, she smiled bitterly and said nothing.

In her opinion, Tang Xian, a junior high school student, wanted to provide herself with a suitable job, which was simply a fantasy.

"Godmom... tell you something."

Tang Xian reached out his hand to hold Zhou Muyue's delicate and slender soft horn, and his five fingers intertwined their palms.

"I'm telling you very seriously now... From now on, I, Tang Xian, will be convinced when I say something. Don't doubt what I say in my life."

Tang Xian held Zhou Muyue's hand tightly and slowly let go after a while. Then he looked at his godmother's surprised beautiful eyes and smiled.

"Let me keep it aside first... I just want to tell you, you don't have to worry about that 1.3 million... If you can't pay it back, I'll pay it back. If you don't have one year, then two years, then ten years."

The smile on Tang Xian's face gradually disappeared, but a kind of steady and seriousness that made Zhou Muyue suddenly feel much more mature.

"I've wanted to say this sentence long ago..."

Tang Xian said with a smile, tilting his head to drink the strong cup of tea, but because he choked so quickly, he put down the tea cup and coughed violently.

But my eyes didn't know when they had a faint wetness.

‘Actually, I wanted to say this in my previous life…’
Chapter completed!