The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"Isn't this just to make room for your mistress? What are you dissatisfied with?"

Xi He knew the evil nature of this kind of person, so he turned around and looked at Cheng Dahong: "Didn't you say that your mistress couldn't wait to come in? Why don't you understand my kindness?"

Xihe's words told the whole story, and the people around him showed expressions of sudden enlightenment.

But Cheng Dahong's face looked very ugly. Why did this woman say everything to outsiders?

"Now we're at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Are you dragging your feet at the door and not wanting to get a divorce anymore?"

"Well, I did something wrong before. I regret it now. Can you give me a chance?" Cheng Dahong regretted it. He should have known not to file for divorce with his wife.

If he hadn't mentioned divorce, he could still live a life with a family outside of his home, but now his home is in chaos.

"If you don't get a divorce, will it allow you to enjoy the life of having a family outside your home? Why do you think it is so beautiful? Hurry up and don't waste my time." Xihe saw that he was slow and kicked him into the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"How come I didn't know that you have turned into a shrew now?" Cheng Dahong covered his butt and said in a sarcastic tone.

"I never thought about marrying you, but you betrayed me and hooked up with the mistress in such a short time."

Cheng Dahong didn't want to talk anymore. He said one thing and the woman said two. After a while, she told him about her family background. He still had some dignity and didn't want to embarrass himself like this.

The two stopped arguing and lined up to get their divorce certificate.

The staff wanted to persuade them a few more times, but Xihe was too lazy to say anything to them. He directly sent out a stream of spiritual power, and they processed the certificate without saying a word and handed it to the two of them.

She also helped the poor man who was begging the staff. Really, you are just a staff member and you decide whether people get divorced or not.

If you are really that free, go catch mice in the fields to prevent them from harming the crops.

As soon as Xihe walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with the divorce certificate, Feng Qi was waiting outside the door in a car.

Cheng Dahong's eyes lit up when he saw Feng Qi's luxury car. He hurried forward to stop Xi He and asked, "Where did you know such a wealthy friend? Introduce him to me too!"

"Oh, what my friend hates most is cheating men." Xihe said, opened the door, and didn't look at him again.

When Cheng Dahong heard Xihe's words, he was so angry that his face turned green. What kind of words were these? The fact that a man can cheat only proves that he is charming.

"Hey! Wait a minute, what I said before doesn't count. You can still look after the child in the future."

"The child is yours, take good care of him, and we won't have to see each other again."

"No, he is your relative..." Before Cheng Dahong could finish his words, Feng Qi stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, leaving Cheng Dahu with a puff of exhaust fumes.

"Pooh pooh..." Cheng Dahong cursed fiercely while standing in place.

"Ouch..." Cheng Dahong cursed excitedly and soon bit his tongue. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and hurriedly took a taxi to see a doctor.

"What bad luck."

Cheng Dahong had just finished examining his tongue and walked out of the hospital when he broke his leg again. The hospital security guard called him and carried him back.

He was lying on the emergency bed, furious. Why did that woman have such a wealthy friend to pick her up after her divorce, while he ended up like this, so miserable?

No matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do. The injuries he suffered were real, and he could only call his mother.

Looking at the constantly vibrating phone, Cheng's mother didn't want to answer it. That day had almost tortured her to death. She was trembling with fear when she saw her son's phone.

But she didn't answer the phone, which kept ringing. She had no choice but to pick it up and answer it.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you calling me again? Let me tell you first, I'm not going to see the child. If I continue to see him, I'll die first."

Afraid that her son would tell her to go see the child, she answered the phone and spoke first.

"Mom, what are you talking about! I broke my leg and am in the hospital now. Please come quickly. I'm not asking you to take care of the children." Cheng Dahong felt that if he didn't speak up, his mother would definitely hang up on him, so he hurriedly told her his current address.

"What happened? How did you break your leg?"

"I don't know. My foot gave out and I broke my leg. Please come quickly! There's no one around me right now. Even changing the medicine is difficult."

"Okay, I'll tell your dad to go." Cheng's mother's first thought was to let her husband go as soon as possible.

"Then you won't come?"

"I've already told you, I was so exhausted those few days that my blood pressure went up. Besides, I can't move you, so let your dad go."

"Okay, okay, let my dad come quickly." Cheng Dahong has now seen how ruthless his mother is. He doesn't dare to be picky anymore. Let his dad come, then let his dad come!

When Cheng's father heard his wife say that their son had broken his leg and asked him to go to the hospital to take care of him, he immediately objected.

"I'm old and weak, how can I go to the hospital to take care of people? Isn't what you said a joke?"

"Then what do you think we should do? Should we let him find a nurse?" Mother Cheng thought that since she didn't want to go anyway, she might as well let her son find a nurse.

"Wouldn't it cost a lot of money to hire a caregiver?"

"Anyway, I told you it's up to you to go or not. If you want him to find a caregiver, just tell him I don't care."

"Okay, okay, just forget it."

After Cheng Dahong answered the phone, he wanted to ask when his father would arrive at the ward, but he didn't expect that he would ask him to find a nurse.

He had never imagined that there would be such cold-hearted parents in this world. He was also enlightened.

"Hey, son, did you hear that? Your mother and I are not in good health. You should find a caregiver!"

"I heard you. Then give me some money!" Cheng Dahong was very angry. Since they were unwilling to come, he had to give them money.

When the couple heard their son asking for money, they looked at each other in confusion. They didn't want to take the money because they wanted to keep it for their retirement.

"Dad, did you hear me? Give me some of the money first, and I'll give it to you when I get my salary."

Cheng Dahong watched for a long time but didn't hear his parents' voices from the phone, so he knew that they didn't want to take the money.

However, he didn't have much money, and what would he do if they didn't give him money and he had no medical expenses?

"Where's your money? Why are you asking me for money?" The son's salary was not low, and the old couple were very confused as to how he could have no money.

Cheng Dahong immediately hesitated after hearing this: "I spent all that money on her. I don't have any money now..."

"You actually spent so much money on your mistress. Have you ever spent any money on your son?" Hearing her son's voice, Cheng's mother immediately became angry. She knew who the money was spent on, and she was immediately furious.

It costs so much money to support a mistress. Is she a money-eating beast?