We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

After saying that, he chased after her and grabbed Wen Zhixia's clothes.

Wen Zhixia staggered when he pulled her, and the peaches in her hand fell to the ground.

"Mom and Dad! Look! I caught her!" Wen Mengzihan kicked a peach away.

"Haha! Your peach is dirty! You can't eat it!!!" He put a tank model on the peach, "Squash it! Squash it! Look at me, I'm going to squash you all!!!"

Wen Zhixia stood up and pushed him, "What are you doing!" Then she squatted down to pick peaches.

Wen Mengzihan was pushed to the ground by her. He was very fat and fell to the ground with a thud. The tank rolled away for a long distance.

"Woooa ...

Wen Xu ran over to pack the peaches for Wen Zhixia and patted Zi Han lightly on the butt. "Who told you to talk to Sister Xiaoxia like that?"

"Oh, he's just playing around with Xiao Xia." Meng Jia protected her son. "Why did you hit him? There are so many people outside. Can't you give the child some face?"

After saying that, she walked over to Wen Zhixia.

"Xiao Xia," Meng Jia said with a forced smile, "We've been waiting all afternoon. It looks like it's going to rain. Can you let us go to your house to get some water so the child won't be thirsty?"

Wen Xu also came forward and said, "Yes, yes, no matter how hard it is, we cannot let our children suffer. If you have children, you will understand. Poor parents in the world.

Wen Zhixia thought that if she continued to waste time here, she would only be laughed at by her neighbors.

She hummed, "Come up, but I have a night shift tonight, so you can leave after you finish drinking the water."

As soon as she entered the door, Meng Jia looked around, with a shrewd light flashing in her triangular eyes.

Wen Mengzihan ran into Wen Zhixia's bedroom without changing his shoes, sat on her bed and continued playing tanks.

He played for a while and felt bored, so his eyes moved to the blind boxes and succulents on Wen Zhixia's desk.

"Xiao Xia," Wen Xu said to Wen Zhixia with a wry smile in the living room, "I want to tell you about Zi Han's school situation. What do you think?"

Wen Zhixia lit incense in front of her grandfather's portrait and said to Wen Xu, "I let you in today because I wanted to tell you that I have broken up with Fu Ruoshi and have nothing to do with the Fu family anymore. Please don't spread rumors outside."

Meng Jia came out of the bedroom, "Xiao Xia, it's not that Auntie doesn't believe you, how do you prove that you broke up? Or is it an excuse for you not wanting to help us?"

She picked up her phone and said, "Send Fu Ruoshi's WeChat to me and I'll talk to him in person."

Wen Zhixia smiled and said, "Aunt, how do you prove that Zihan is worthy of attending Jinnan Elementary School?"

Meng Jia was speechless. "You, Xiaoxia, how could you say such hurtful words to a child's self-esteem?"

But what Wen Zhixia said was true.

Jinnan Elementary School is notorious for its high admissions rate, with tens of thousands of applicants and only two hundred admitted. This pressure is not only on the students themselves, but also on their parents. Class divisions are also evident within the school. For example, students from well-off families, even with poor grades, can often receive attention from teachers, while students from less well-off families and with average grades are not only likely to be ignored by teachers but also discriminated against by their classmates.

Wen Xu and Meng Jia are not rich, one is a grassroots civil servant and the other is a kindergarten teacher. In that school environment where powerful people are everywhere, Zi Han will only be bullied unless he is a gifted child with full marks in every subject.

"Okay, Meng Jia, stop forcing Xiao Xia," Wen Xu said, trying to smooth things over. "Xiao Xia, your sister-in-law has a straightforward temper and low emotional intelligence, but she doesn't have bad intentions. Don't mind it."

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the bedroom.

Then came Wen Mengzihan's scream:

"Mom and Dad!!! US dollars!!!"

It’s over, how could I forget about this little plague god! Wen Zhixia’s scalp tingled and she rushed into the bedroom.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, she almost had a heart attack:

On the table, her limited edition blind box dolls were torn into pieces. Some had their heads removed and attached to their feet, some were thrown on the ground, and some were stuck in flower pots.

The succulent plants were not spared either. Wen Mengzihan cut them into pieces with a knife, and the soil was all over the table.

The wardrobe was opened and clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Wen Zhixia was furious. She pulled Wen Mengzihan over and slapped him in the face. "Didn't your mother teach you not to rummage through other people's things?"

Wen Mengzihan let out a howl, and Meng Jia rushed in and held him in her arms.

"Mom! Look at the gold mine I found!" Wen Mengzihan pointed at the wardrobe, "So much money! She must have embezzled it! Mom and Dad! Take the money away quickly!!!"

The moment they saw the money, Wen Xu and Meng Jia's eyes widened.

They had never seen so many US dollars in their lives.

Before, Wen Zhixia went to the bank to deposit some money, intending to return the card to Fu Ruoshi after the deposit was completed. However, due to the complicated procedures, she could only deposit tens of thousands at a time, and now she still has a lot left.

Meng Jia glared at Wen Zhixia, "Xiaoxia, you said you broke up, then where did you get all that money? You're a snob just because you're rich? You even lied to your uncle and aunt? We're your closest relatives!"

After saying that, she was about to drag the bag.

Wen Mengzihan hugged Wen Zhixia's waist and said, "Mom and Dad! Hurry up and get the money! I'll hold this woman back!"

"Yes, Xiaoxia!" Wen Xu also pulled the bag, "You're a girl, it's not safe to keep so much money at home. We'll keep it for you and save it for you!"

Wen Zhixia's waist was held tightly by Wen Mengzihan, and she couldn't break free. She could only watch the couple drag the money out.

"No! This money is not mine!" In desperation, she pinched Zi Han's arm hard.

"Ouch!!!"

Wen Mengzihan let go in pain.

Wen Zhixia hurriedly chased after him.

At this time, Wen Xu and Meng Jia had dragged the money into the living room. Wen Xu opened the door and was about to drag the money away.

"Robbery!" Wen Zhixia clutched the bag tightly, unable to bear it any longer and shouted, "Robbery! I'm calling the police! Help!"

Wen Xu dragged the child and tried to smooth things over, "We are your family, how can this be considered robbery?"

Seeing this, Wen Mengzihan immediately grabbed Wen Zhixia's wrist and bit it hard.

"what!"

Wen Zhixia was in so much pain that tears came to her eyes. She let go of her hand and watched the blood oozing from her wrist.

"I'll bite you to death, you stingy woman!" Wen Mengzihan was unmoved and ran away.

While running, he did not forget to shout, "Mom and Dad! Quickly grab her money! Quickly..."

Before he could finish his words, he let out a scream, and then his whole body spun around and he was lifted up by an unknown force.

Hearing their son's screams, Mr. and Mrs. Wen Meng looked in the direction of the sound, but their hands were still tightly holding the bag of US dollars.

Although the corridor was dim and Wen Zhixia couldn't see the face of the person who came, just the figure was so familiar to her that it couldn't be more familiar.

"You like money, right? Okay."

The voice was filled with laughter, but within that laughter was a cold murderous intent.

"I'll let you sleep on a pile of money."

Fu Ruoshi walked up the stairs slowly, but his eyes were even gloomier than the sky before a storm.

He carried Wen Mengzihan, who weighed more than 100 pounds, on one hand, walked up the stairs easily, and threw him into the house.

Wen Mengzihan got up and was about to cry, but Fu Ruoshi turned around and kicked him back a long way.

"If you dare to move again," he pointed at him, "I'll break your legs."