After breakfast, Feng Jiashu went to work.

Not long after, Xu Hemei returned, exhausted. He Qiaoyun looked at her pale and haggard face and couldn't hide her heartache. "You must be tired."

Xu Hemei forced a smile, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

I'm actually used to working the night shift, but I'm in a bad mood, which makes my work unpleasant and exhausting, leaving me looking haggard.

Tian Tian walked over and reached out to touch her.

Xu Hemei smiled and said, "Tian Tian, ​​your sister is fine. She can rest today and doesn't need to work the night shift. She will start working the day shift tomorrow."

After changing her shoes, she went inside, where Li Ma brought out the breakfast she had prepared in advance. "This is what the master asked me to prepare for Miss Xu."

Xu Hemei looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, secretly raised an eyebrow, glanced at her mother, and then smiled, "Mom, Uncle Feng cares about you a lot."

Being good to someone means not just being good to them, but being good to them in every way, including those who value them.

They really benefited from this.

He Qiaoyun subconsciously avoided her gaze and urged, "Eat quickly, and get some rest after you finish eating."

Xu Hemei smiled and sat down. "Okay."

After breakfast, she went upstairs to take a shower, then opened her suitcase, found a fitted short skirt, put on some makeup, wore high heels, gathered her documents, and went downstairs.

She's going to get a divorce.

He Qiaoyun was about to go upstairs when she saw her coming down dressed elegantly. She frowned and asked, "Where are you going if you're not going to rest?"

Xu Hemei said, "Let's get a divorce."

He Qiaoyun hesitated before asking, "How do you plan to divide the property with him?"

Xu Hemei suddenly realized that she seemed to have never thought about this question before.

The problem between her and Duan Fei wasn't money, but the emotional crisis caused by his extramarital affairs. Besides, she knew he wasn't rich after marrying him, so... she didn't think about getting any property; she simply wanted to end the marriage.

“The car is registered in your name and was bought before the marriage, so he can’t take it. But the 200,000 yuan dowry you gave him was used to renovate his house. If you’re willing for the woman he marries in the future to enjoy your dowry, then we won’t talk about property; we’ll just get a divorce,” He Qiaoyun reminded her.

Xu Hemei paused, then realized what she meant: "Yes, I have to get my dowry back."

He Qiaoyun nodded. "You should talk to him about this privately first. If you can't reach an agreement, then go to court. We can't let him get away with this so easily."

Xu Hemei left the house as if she had received an imperial decree.

Seeing that she was dressed neatly, Butler Xu asked, "Miss Xu, are you going out?"

Xu Hemei nodded. "Yes, I'm going out to take care of some things."

Butler Xu picked up the walkie-talkie. "Old Li, Miss Xu is going out."

Xu Hemei was taken aback for a moment, "Huh?"

Butler Xu smiled, "A driver has been prepared for you."

Yesterday, Feng Jiashu told him that He Qiaoyun's daughter enjoys the same status as her.

As I walked down the steps, a white Alphard was already parked by the roadside. The driver, Lao Li, got out of the car and opened the back door.

"Miss Xu, please."

Xu Hemei's broken and depressed mood was healed by this luxurious treatment.

Honestly, what did she gain from marrying Duan Fei? He had no money, and he had no love. Several rich second-generation men were pursuing her back then, but she was like she was under a spell, and she couldn't live without Duan Fei.

Looking back now, I realize I should never have married into a family my parents didn't support; otherwise, I would have suffered endlessly...

She smiled, said thank you, and bowed slightly before sitting down.

"Miss Xu, where are we going?" the driver asked.

Xu Hemei said, "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"it is good."

This location avoids the morning rush hour, and it only takes about half an hour to reach the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Xu Hemei left home half an hour late; Duan Fei and Wu Man arrived even earlier than her.

At that moment, the mother and son stood in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, watching a white Alphard park beside them. Then, they saw the driver get out of the car, open the door, and a slender leg stepped out. Xu Hemei, dressed exquisitely, appeared in front of them.

Wu Man didn't recognize the car, but she could tell that a car with a chauffeur was no ordinary car. Looking at her flamboyant appearance, she said sarcastically, "Oh ho, still not divorced, and already hooked up with a rich man?"

Duan Fei recognized the car; this one was clearly not ordinary. He frowned and asked, "Where did this car come from?"

Xu Hemei crossed her arms, gave him a cold look, and rolled her eyes. "It's none of your business."

Duan Fei frowned even more deeply. "I'm asking you a question."

Xu Hemei chuckled lightly, "Duan Fei, are you questioning me? What gives you the right? What qualifications do you have!"

Duan Fei clenched his fists. "Xu Hemei!"

Wu Man added, "Is that even a question? Where would she get such a ostentatious display? She must have hooked up with a rich man."

Xu Hemei chuckled and rubbed her forehead, "Duan Fei, you and your mother are both sick. If you can afford it, you should see a psychologist."

Duan Fei had been incredibly frustrated these past few days, and his pent-up emotions had reached a breaking point. In a fit of impotent rage, he roared, "Enough!"

Then, he slammed his fist into a tree next to him.

Wu Man was startled, her face full of heartache. "Feifei, Feifei, what are you doing! Your hands are for holding scalpels to treat and save lives, really..."

Duan Fei withdrew his hand. "It's nothing."

Wu Man cried out, "It's not okay, it hurts so much..."

Seeing him like this, Xu Hemei felt a sense of unfamiliarity. They had been together for so long, and she had never seen him like this before; he had always been so emotionally stable...

Duan Fei said to her, "Let's go. Didn't you want a divorce? Let's get a divorce now."

He had wanted a divorce for a long time, but she was constantly arguing with her mother, and he couldn't live like this anymore.

Xu Hemei hesitated for a long time. "Duan Fei, we're definitely getting a divorce, but I have to get my dowry back. You have to give me the 200,000 yuan for the renovation in cash. 200,000 yuan, not a penny less."

Before Duan Fei could even speak, Wu Man exploded the moment money was mentioned, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why should I give you this money? Your dowry was brought into our family with you, so it belongs to us! Don't even think about taking it back!"

Xu Hemei laughed in exasperation, "You're really making a mountain out of a molehill, what an eye-opener!"

Duan Fei couldn't possibly come up with 200,000 yuan. His salary had gone entirely to pay off the mortgage and cover daily expenses. So he said, "I don't have any money. If you want the renovations, you can move them yourself. Take whatever you want. As for this marriage, you can get a divorce if you want, or not if you can't. I don't care."

Their attitude was one of confidence and fearlessness.

Wu Man was slightly worried when she heard this, but she looked smug and said, "That's right, you can move it if you want, but you won't get a single penny of the dowry money."

Seeing the shameless behavior of the mother and son, Xu Hemei was so angry that she wanted to slap them both, but she held back. She laughed and said, "Fine, I don't want the money anymore. In a few days, I'll go move some things. Let's go get a divorce."

Seeing how readily she agreed, the two hesitated to act.

Xu Hemei frowned and said unhappily, "Broken leg? Can't walk anymore? What are you dawdling about? Bringing your parents along for a divorce, aren't you ashamed? I must have been blind back then."

Duan Fei was very displeased upon hearing this. "Xu Hemei, aren't you afraid I won't cooperate?"

Xu Hemei rolled her eyes. "Duan Fei, I have evidence of your infidelity. Do you think I can't get a divorce?"

She got angrier and angrier as she spoke, "I've really given you a lot of face. Cooperate or don't, it's up to you. If you don't want a divorce, we'll see you in court."

Seeing her turn to leave, Duan Fei grabbed her, "Don't be impulsive."

If we go to court, she'll probably have to get her 200,000 yuan dowry back...

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