The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

Yang Xu had been absent-minded in class all day, and Feng Chuyue didn't give in too much.

Realizing that Feng Chuyue was out of state, Yang Xu became even more anxious.

"Tomorrow is the test day, are you sure you are ready?"

During recess, Yang Xu finally couldn't help asking.

Feng Chuyue also noticed Yang Xu's anxiety, the more Yang Xu was like this, the happier she was.

She was played around by Yang Xu in her previous life, but this time she will find it no matter what.

"I'm ready."

Feng Chuyue glanced at her phone, and she received a message that Mei Xiangjun had arrived in Jiangshi and lived in Qingyuan.

She sneered, it might as well be changed to Meiyuan.

Feng Maolin really didn't shy away from it at all. Before her mother died, another woman lived in the manor given to her mother.

So what is Chu Qingying?

How did Qingyuan come about in the first place, and how many people praised the love between Feng Maolin, a poor boy, and Chu Qingying, the richest man's daughter.

How beautiful it was preached at the time, how disgusting it is now.

That woman Mei Xiangjun lived in on purpose to scare them off, right?

If Chu Qingying wakes up and hears the news, she will probably be very angry, and whether she can survive is another matter.

"That's good, how is your mother's side?"

After Yang Xu got Feng Chuyue's affirmative answer, he began to care about her again.

Feng Chuyue was silent for a moment before she said, "I don't know if it's good or not, we've thought of everything."

"But her condition is rare, so she still needs to find a doctor abroad. We have tried it in China, but no one understands the condition, and they dare not perform surgery at will."

Yang Xu hesitated to speak.

The employer contacted him today before he came to teach Feng Chuyue, and asked him to mention something in front of Feng Chuyue.

But after all, he is a highly educated person. It would be ridiculous to ask him to talk about metaphysical methods.

Isn't that feudal superstition?

"Teacher, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Feng Chuyue saw what Yang Xu wanted to say, so she asked without waiting for him to finish tangling.

Yang Xu hesitated and said, "If medical means can't solve it, do you want to try other means?"

"What did you say?" Manshu thought he had heard wrong.

If it were an elderly person who said that, she would feel it was justifiable.

After all, many of the older generation believed in this.

But this is Yang Xu, how old is he?

But in his early twenties, he himself was still a college student, and he wanted to convince others of feudal superstition.

"I... in my hometown, I heard that some relatives in the family are sick, and some will let their children get married to celebrate their parents."

"Although this method, in a certain sense, is just to comfort the patient, some people really got better because of this disease."

"Actually, I don't really believe this, but how do you say that?"

"If even the scientific methods don't work, you might as well try other methods and diverge your thinking."

Feng Chuyue stared at Yang Xu, and instantly guessed who he got advice from to give such a suggestion.

Mei Xiangjun's mobility is really strong, he actually thought of starting from Yang Xu.

If she really has a crush on Yang Xu now, or likes him, is that what she told him, whether she believes it or not, she is willing to give it a try?

This Mei Xiangjun is really a good idea!

"So, my mother is sick, and I want to congratulate her?" Feng Chuyue looked at Yang Xu with a "shocked" expression.

"Are you sure? Teacher Yang, those metaphysics methods are probably inappropriate, and my family will not approve of doing so."

"Besides, I don't think the way of congratulating children on getting married is out of date."

Yang Xu?

He didn't know that the way of Chongxi was still behind the times.

But he couldn't directly refute Feng Chuyue, so he could only ask her patiently: "Then what method do you think is more in line with the trend of the times?"

"Compared to the marriage of our sisters, I think it is better for my parents to divorce."

Yang Xu: "...Why do you think so?"

He really didn't know what to say to Feng Chuyue. How could there be people in this world who were looking forward to their parents' divorce?

"They're not getting along right now. My dad finds mistresses and mistresses and has a bunch of illegitimate children. Is there anything more pleasing to my mother than divorce?"

"Oh, by the way, my father signed a prenuptial agreement to marry my mother. After the divorce, my mother became the envied rich woman again. Could she not be happy?"

"I don't think there could be a greater joy than this."

Manshu said seriously: "Don't you men like to get promoted, get rich and kill your wives?"

"Actually, we girls also like to get promoted, get rich and kill our husbands."

"If my dad really loves my mom, divorce would be a good way to celebrate."

Although Yang Xu didn't know the love and hatred between Feng Maolin and Chu Qingying, judging from the smile on Feng Chuyue's face, she was very much in favor of her parents' divorce.

Is that prenuptial agreement real?

What is included in the agreement?

Will Feng Maolin leave the house completely?

If Feng Maolin leaves the house without leaving the house, what is his employer planning?

No!

It is definitely unrealistic for Feng Chuyue's parents to divorce, and the employer will be mad if he finds out.

Compared with divorce, he believed that the employer wanted Feng Chuyue's mother to die like this.

"Student Feng, how could you have such an idea?"

Yang Xu tried to persuade Feng Chuyue who was getting more and more excited, as if he was going to persuade his father to divorce in the next second.

"Although there are some problems with your parents' relationship, at least your parents are still together, so you have a complete family."

"If your parents divorce, your family is broken..."

Feng Chuyue never expected that Yang Xu would go so far as to think about it in order to persuade her to give up her parents' divorce.

She suspected that Yang Xu was the reincarnation of Tang Seng's spit.

She had to interrupt the other party: "Teacher, I just said it so casually, why do you take it seriously?"

"Besides, I thought that what you said was for joy, and I just said it casually."

"Is it possible that you really want me and my fiancé to get married as soon as possible to make my mother happy?"

These words stopped Yang Xu from asking.

In his heart, he really didn't want Feng Chuyue to get married.

"I didn't mean that, you are too young, don't you have a sister?"

"Does my sister have a boyfriend? Or she can get engaged or something. If she really doesn't like it in the future, she can dissolve the engagement."

Feng Chuyue said heartily, finally got to the point.

Yang Xu really took great pains.

"I don't know if my sister has a boyfriend, but she is indeed not engaged to anyone yet. She should focus on her career in the short term, and she has no plans to do so."

"My sister is very good. She studied abroad in Faguo and started a business there. Not everyone is worthy of her!"