The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

"What is this?" Feng Qingqing pulled the corner of her mouth towards Jiang Haoyu and smiled, looking very charming.

"Open it." Jiang Haoyu didn't have much patience to deal with it. It was wrong for him to use her back then, but what Feng Qingqing did and what the Feng family did in these years, what he lost was already enough to repay.

The smile on Feng Qingqing's face froze, and the snow-white hand wiping the blood-red Kodan stretched out towards the kraft paper, but before pressing it, she retracted as if touching a snake.

Then he shook his head violently: "No, I won't read it. I won't sign it either."

How could Feng Qingqing fail to guess what was inside.

During the days when she was locked up here, she had already guessed that this would happen one day earlier.

But she still held some hope in her heart.

Even if she ruined her father's plan at the banquet, she would definitely help her with her mother.

Feng Qingqing felt that Leng Hongqiu would definitely find a way to restore her to the status of Mrs. Jiang's young lady.

Feng Qingqing didn't know that something happened to Feng Dechang.

Jiang Haoyu patiently tore apart the kraft paper, then placed the signed divorce agreement in front of Feng Qingqing, and stuffed a pen into her palm, patted it for her to hold it.

Feng Qingqing shivered for a moment, the words "divorce agreement" in enlarged font deeply hurt her eyes, as if piercing into her heart along the way.

Feng Qingqing could no longer be calm, stood up from the chair with a "swipe", walked around the table to Jiang Haoyu, squatted down, stretched out her hand to hold his arm, and begged:

"Haoyu, I was wrong, please don't, don't divorce. I don't care about you anymore, no matter how many women you have outside, I won't interfere, please, as long as you continue to let me be Mrs. Jiang, I beg you , for Xiangxiang's sake. Please..."

Feng Qingqing burst into tears like rain, her voice gradually became quieter, and her whole being was humbled into the dust.

He kept shaking Jiang Haoyu's arm, emphasizing that he would not interfere with him looking for other women.

Jiang Haoyu sighed, took off Feng Qingqing's hand that was holding his arm firmly, and said: "No, I will never find any other woman again, I only want Jun Manli."

Feng Qingqing sat down all over with a bewildered expression.

"Why?" Feng Qingqing didn't understand why Jun Manli had such a great charm, which made Jiang Haoyu so determined and obsessed over the years?

"No why? Why don't so many people fall into it if you explain the relationship clearly."

After Jiang Haoyu finished speaking, Feng Qingqing fell to the ground, almost crazy, neither smiling nor crying: "Hahaha...Jiang Haoyu, no, I will never divorce, even if I stay with you Hull, I will not divorce either. The Feng family is there, as long as I am willing, you will never want to divorce me for the rest of your life."

"I want to see you and Jun Manli, that bitch bastard, never be together. Hahaha..."

Feng Qingqing has lost her mind, this is being too persistent, when you put all your thoughts on one person, the despair of not being able to get the time is like losing the whole world.

Jiang Haoyu looked at Feng Qingqing sympathetically, and said to her: "Your father was imprisoned for a crime, but recently he was released on bail due to terminal cancer and is currently undergoing chemotherapy. So, I advise you to sign it, and you can go back to see him for the last time." one side."

"What did you say?" Feng Qingqing shook her head, her hair disheveled: "Impossible, you are lying to me, you did it on purpose."

"Even if you don't sign it, I can go through the judicial process. Is there any benefit in lying to you now?"