The next morning, Fu Yan got up early and went to work.

Ye Wen could only lie on the bed, staring dazedly at Fu Yan moving around the room.

After Fu Yan dressed neatly, he walked to the bed and kissed Ye Wen, "Wenwen, I'm going to the company. Try not to go out today. If you go out, you must wait for me to come back and accompany you."

Ye Wen hummed and didn't want to talk. Last night was too crazy and her voice was a little hoarse.

Fu Yan left.

Ye Wen didn’t know what was going on with Wu Qing, so she took out her cell phone and sent a message to Wu Qing to ask.

Wu Qing replied immediately: [Boss Ye, I'm already at the company. Shi Yi told me about your situation. You can stay at home and rest assured. I'll call you if there's anything wrong at the company.]

What a great employee! Ye Wen was touched, and she also felt lucky that she didn't hang herself on Shi Yi's tree.

[Wu Qing, do you need me to send someone to take care of your aunt?] As a good boss, Ye Wen must solve the worries of his employees, and asked considerately.

Wu Qing: [No need, my mother already has two caregivers.]

[I’ll pay for the caregiver.] Ye Wen replied generously.

Wu Qing: [Shi Yi has already paid the fee.]

Ye Wen put down her phone. Good, Shi Yi was finally useful. She could sleep peacefully now.

Next room.

Yun Hezheng went to the cloakroom to put on his clothes. After walking out of the cloakroom, he stood by the bed and stared at Song Shilan who was pretending to be asleep.

"I have a lot of things to deal with today, so I'll be very busy," Yun Hezheng hesitated and put Song Shilan's phone on the bedside, "Don't go to the live broadcast room to give tips to men. If I find out, you know the consequences."

Song Shilan's eyelids moved, but she never opened her eyes. Yun Hezheng snorted coldly and left.

When she heard the door close, Song Shilan opened her eyes and cursed, "You are a beast in human form, a beast in human clothing, worse than pigs and dogs!"

She opened her cell phone and saw many messages from Song Weichen, most of which blamed her for not stopping Yun Xiao and Yun Hezheng from calling the police, causing him so much trouble.

Song Shilan ignored Song Weicheng's message and asked about her sister-in-law Liu Shuyi's situation.

Liu Shuyi was a little puzzled when she saw the message sent by Song Shilan. They had met briefly yesterday, and today he asked her how she was doing. Did something happen that she didn't know about?

She had been in a cold war with Song Weicheng and they slept in separate rooms. Could something have happened to Song Weicheng? Liu Shuyi felt that the news was unclear, so she called him.

After talking to Song Shilan on the phone and understanding the situation, Liu Shuyi collapsed on the sofa.

She wanted to find Song Weicheng in person to ask him how he could be so profit-driven and do such inhumane things.

She herself was even more blind and blind, having spent thirty years with such a person.

Song Han came down from upstairs and saw Liu Shuyi slumped on the sofa with a pale face. He was a little panicked, trotted over and squatted in front of Liu Shuyi, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Shuyi is the best person to Song Han since he was born. Although they have not been together for a long time, he can feel Liu Shuyi's love for him.

He liked the mother's soft voice and loving smile. He was afraid that something might happen to Liu Shuyi, and he didn't want to go back to the cold and inhumane house.

Liu Shuyi saw the panic in Song Han's eyes. She sat up straight, let out a long breath, and reached out to touch Song Han's hair. "I'm fine. Breakfast is ready. You can eat and go to class."

"Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?" Song Han was a little worried.

Liu Shuyi shook her head, "No, I'm really fine."

Song Han stood up when he saw Liu Shuyi's expression eased a little. "Then I'll go have breakfast first."

Liu Shuyi nodded, and she suddenly called Song Han, "Xiao Han."

Song Han stopped and looked back at Liu Shuyi, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Don't learn how to behave from Song Weicheng. He has no bottom line." Liu Shuyi felt that Song Han was a good kid and was afraid that he would be led astray by Song Weicheng. "If you have any questions in the future, you can ask Yun Xiao. He is your elder brother and will help you."

Song Han nodded. He would never become a person like Song Weichen. The person he hated most in his life was his biological father.

His life before he was eighteen was like that of a tattered doll who was at the mercy of others, without any thoughts or feelings. The reason he did not suffer from depression was due to his strong heart.

He also had no feelings for his biological mother. He checked that woman and found out that she was nothing more than a woman who wanted to use him to get to the top. Even if his biological mother was alive, he would continue to be used to please Song Weichen.

It was not until he moved to the Song family that he was able to develop normal relationships with Liu Shuyi and Song Ci. Song Ci, his sister, was also very kind to him. Perhaps because she had heard about his previous situation, she had no hostility towards him.

"Good morning, Mom. Good morning, Xiaohan." Song Ci yawned as he walked down from upstairs.

"Good morning, sister." Song Han greeted her obediently.

Song Ci quite liked this younger brother. He was handsome, polite, obedient, and non-competitive. It only took him one day to go from resistance to acceptance.

She smiled and pinched Song Han's cheek, "So good."

Song Han's ears turned red. He was not yet used to having such intimate actions with his family.

He coughed to ease the embarrassment, then reminded Song Ci, "Sister, Mom doesn't seem to be feeling well."

"Mom, why are you feeling unwell?" Song Ci ran over and touched Liu Shuyi's face and forehead. It wasn't hot but rather cold.

Liu Shuyi held Song Ci's hand and said, "Xiao Ci, I want to file for divorce."

"Really divorced?" Song Ci knew that her mother had been in a cold war with her father because of Song Han's matter, and her father had been sleeping in the guest room recently.

She thought her mother had accepted Song Han, and it was only a matter of time before she forgave her father, and divorce was just something she said in anger.

"Mom, did Dad make you angry again? Why do you have to get a divorce?"

When Song Han heard the word "divorce", he turned around and walked over. He didn't want them to get divorced. He finally had a mother, and if they got divorced, he would be without a mother.

"After I saw what kind of person he was, I didn't want to live with him for even a day," Liu Shuyi leaned on his forehead weakly, "I hope you can support me in getting a divorce."

Song Ci was silent for a long time, "Mom, why don't you think about it again, or ask big brother for his opinion."

"Yun Xiao?" Liu Shuyi murmured her eldest son's name, "He should support me!"

Song Han felt that he had no right to speak and remained silent.

He walked into the campus with a heavy heart, took out his cell phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed Song Weicheng's number.

After a few rings, the call was connected, and Song Weicheng's impatient voice came from the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Dad," Song Han took a deep breath, "Mom is going to sue you. She wants to divorce you."

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