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Lin Congyun raised his head slightly, his eyes met Zhao Tianqian's, a hint of disdain and ridicule flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Tianqian felt somewhat uncomfortable with her calm gaze, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart.

He waved his hand, signaling his men to start moving.

For a moment, the house was in chaos. The officers rudely searched through the boxes and cabinets, taking out the valuables in the house one by one.

Lin Congyun stood quietly aside, looking calm and unperturbed.

At this time, Zhao Tianqian stepped forward with a sneer on his face, "Mother-in-law, oh, no, it should be former mother-in-law, this is for you!"

Lin Congyun took what Zhao Tianqian handed over with a sneer, a letter of divorce.

Lin Congyun looked at the divorce letter in his hand, the anger in his eyes burning like flames.

"Zhao Tianqian, you!" Lin Congyun pointed at him angrily, "Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Zhao Tianqian sneered and shook his head nonchalantly, "Mother-in-law, oh no, former mother-in-law, what you said is serious. You personally asked me to write this divorce letter. I am just going with the flow and fulfilling your wish."

"Nonsense!" Lin Congyun roared, "What I want is a divorce letter, not this divorce letter!"

Zhao Tianqian shrugged his shoulders, looking nonchalant, "Isn't it all the same? From now on, your precious daughter will have nothing to do with our Zhao family anymore."

Lin Congyun was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She held the divorce letter tightly as if she wanted to crush it.

She stared at Zhao Tianqian, her eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

"Zhao Tianqian, you are such a shameless guy! Have you forgotten how you begged me to marry my daughter to you? Have you forgotten who extended a helping hand to you when your Zhao family was down and out?" Lin Congyun's voice trembled, and every word was filled with anger.

Zhao Tianqian's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and sneered, "Mother-in-law, what are you talking about? I, Zhao Tianqian, have always been a person who repays favors. However, since the divorce has been written, it cannot be changed."

Lin Congyun was so angry that her face turned blue. She suddenly raised her hand and threw the divorce letter at Zhao Tianqian.

The divorce letter drew an arc in the air and finally landed at Zhao Tianqian's feet.

Zhao Tianqian lowered his head to glance at the divorce letter on the ground, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if the divorce letter was just a piece of waste paper to him.

He raised his foot and was about to kick the divorce letter away, but at this moment, a crisp voice suddenly rang out: "Wait!"

Zhao Tianqian paused and looked up. It turned out that Fang Deyu had been standing at the door at some point.

There was a determined look on her face and a firm gleam in her eyes.

She walked closer step by step, and each step seemed so firm, as if nothing could stop her determination.

Zhao Tianqian looked at her, feeling an inexplicable irritation in his heart.

He frowned and asked, "What are you doing here? To get the divorce letter in person?"

Fang Deyu shook his head and looked directly into Zhao Tianqian's eyes: "No, I came here just to get the divorce letter I deserve."

Zhao Tianqian sneered: "Divorce letter? Do you think I will give it to you?"

Fang Deyu took a deep breath. She had already expected that Zhao Tianqian would not give her a divorce letter easily.

Fang Deyu pursed her lips slightly, she walked in front of Zhao Tianqian, her eyes firm and clear.

She gently took out the divorce papers that she had prepared long ago from her sleeve, "Zhao Tianqian, sign this divorce paper. Let's part ways in peace and wish each of us well."

As soon as Fang Deyu finished speaking, Zhao Tianqian's face turned gloomy.

He didn't expect Fang Deyu to prepare a divorce letter.

Zhao Tianqian's face was terribly gloomy. He stared at the divorce papers in Fang Deyu's hand as if he wanted to stare a hole in it.

He sneered, with a hint of disdain in his voice: "You are now the descendant of a criminal, and you still want to be safe. I think you are overthinking it!"

Fang Deyu's heart trembled. Zhao Tianqian's words were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into her heart.

She clenched the divorce papers tightly in her hand until her fingertips turned white, but she did not flinch. Instead, she straightened her back and met Zhao Tianqian's gaze.

Lin Congyun looked at Fang Deyu's straight back and said, "Our general's mansion was confiscated today, and you just sent a divorce letter. Aren't you afraid of being despised by the world?"

Zhao Tianqian's eyes turned even colder after hearing this. He smiled slyly and replied, "We are all prisoners now. Aren't you afraid of being despised by the world?"

Lin Congyun laughed, "To be honest, I'm not afraid at all!"

"Huh, is that so?" Zhao Tianqian raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, "Then you know that the general's mansion where you are now is about to be taken back by the court, and all of you will become prisoners of the court. Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate a divorce with me?"

Lin Congyun stepped forward and said, "Zhao Tianqian, don't forget that the higher you climb, the more you need fame."

After these words were spoken, Zhao Tianqian's face suddenly became even uglier as he thought about the scandal that was publicized by the General's Mansion with drums and gongs in broad daylight.

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes flashing with anger and unwillingness.

He really needs fame, and if he divorces his wife at this time, he will inevitably be talked about by people.

Moreover, although Fang Deyu is now the descendant of a criminal, the emperor's decree did not mention the harm to married daughters. If he really divorced his wife, he would be accused of being heartless and ungrateful, and it would be more likely to affect his career.

Although Zhao Tianqian was furious, his reason told him that he must remain calm at this moment.

He clenched his fists tightly, then slowly loosened them, trying to make his voice sound calm and firm: "I can sign the divorce agreement, but you must agree to one condition of mine."

Lin Congyun raised his eyebrows slightly and asked curiously: "Oh? What are the conditions?"

Zhao Tianqian stared at Lin Congyun, and every word seemed to be carefully considered: "I want you to publicly declare that everything you said in my house today was all lies."

Lin Congyun was slightly stunned, then immediately nodded in agreement, "Okay, as long as you sign the divorce agreement, you can say and do whatever you want."

"Mom!" Fang Deyu hurried forward and grabbed Lin Congyun's sleeve. Her face was a little pale, and her eyes were full of anxiety: "Mom, we can't do this."

Lin Congyun patted Fang Deyu's arm and comforted him, "Don't worry, nothing is more important than you getting the divorce letter."

Anyway, they are already prisoners, so let's talk about other things after we get the divorce papers.

When Zhao Tianqian heard Lin Congyun agreed so readily, he didn't say anything more. He directly took the divorce papers from Fang Deyu's hand and signed his name without hesitation.

The moment Lin Congyun saw Zhao Tianqian’s signature, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell.