Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 800 How do you have money?

Wang Zhiyong was so irritable that he was tortured by the pain all over his body. When he heard Li Xinman say this, he became even angrier. He pointed at Li Xinman and roared with blood all over his face: "You have money in your fucking brain, I'm like this you I need money!"

Li Xinman stomped his feet and felt even more aggrieved. He pointed at Wang Zhiyong's nose and scolded: "If I really did it for money, would I be able to stay with you for such a long time? How do you have money?"

Wang Zhi stomped his feet, squinted his eyes and grinned, pointing to the outside: "I don't have any money anymore, you can go to anyone who has money!"

Without saying a word, Li Xinman stepped on the small high heels, twisted his waist and left.

Wang Zhiyong lay on the bed, his fingernails deeply inserted into the flesh, scratching frantically, stretched his neck to the sky and let out a growl, then picked up the phone.

"Divorce, leave now! I'm leaving the house!"

Song Wenli was not happy at all, she was not doing it for money at all.

"You do it."

When Wang Zhiyong came to Song Wenli's house, he didn't sit still, but walked back and forth on the ground. The lawyer he hired cut off the property as quickly as possible, and signed and signed without hesitation.

"Call your little boy and tell him to undo my spell!"

Wang Zhiyong has a bad temper.

Song Wenli's face turned pale from anger: "He and I are not..."

Wang Zhi stomped his feet with a roar: "Who cares about you? Undo the spell for me!"

Lawyers were dumbfounded, spells?

Song Wenli called Wang Hongda.

"He signed it."

"Okay, tell him to get out of your life completely in the future."

Song Wenli hesitated, looked back at Wang Zhiyong, and said, "Get out of my life from now on!"

Wang Zhiyong scratched his ear and scratched his cheek: "I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it!"

Wang Hongda snapped his fingers in the lobby of Muxian Gate, and the feeling that Wang Zhiyong had been crawled by ants disappeared.

"what……"

Wang Zhiyong snorted very comfortably, picked up the divorce agreement, glared at Song Wenli, and Brick left.

Song Wenli was in a daze. The lawyer looked into her eyes, coughed, and said, "I'm leaving too. Contact me if you have anything to do."

Song Wenli didn't respond, the lawyer lowered his head, packed his briefcase, turned and left.

Song Wenli stood in the living room for a long time, lowered her head, sat on the sofa, looked at the empty hall, feeling sad and happy.

She squeezed her eyes, put on a smiling face, and called Wang Hongda: "Do you have time at noon? Come to my house for dinner!"

Wang Hongda thought for a moment, if a woman who is going through a divorce doesn't comfort her, it will be unreasonable.

Wang Hongda told Zhang Xue, "I'll go to Song Wenli's house for dinner at noon."

Zhang Xue blinked, squinted at Wang Hongda, and shook her head: "Isn't it?"

Wang Hongda licked his tongue and patiently explained: "He's divorced, I'm going to comfort him."

Zhang Xue grinned: "Comfort a divorced woman? You can do it!"

At noon, Wang Hongda came to Song Wenli's house, and Song Wenli was already in the kitchen.

When he came to the door of the kitchen, the aroma was already wafting out.

Song Wenli was wearing a homey yellow sweater, off-white short skirt, cotton slippers, loose hair, and a strong mature wife style, who could resist this.

"You came!"

Song Wenli heard the voice, raised her head and smiled brightly at Wang Hongda, then quickly withdrew her gaze, a little afraid to look at Wang Hongda.

Wang Hongda smiled and asked, "How are you doing?"

Song Wenli forced a smile on her face: "It's nothing, it's just that the matter has finally come to fruition, and I'm a little bit at a loss."

Wang Hongda shrugged his shoulders and tilted his head: "Next is a new chapter in your life, you have to plan it out."

Song Wenli sighed, and said with a smile, "I'm almost forty, and I'm starting a new chapter, and I've become old bacon."

Wang Hongda waved his hand: "How can you say that, life is still long. You don't have any plans in the future? Get a boyfriend or something, you are free now."

Song Wenli curled her lips: "Who would like a divorced old woman?"

Wang Hongda waved his hand: "Beautiful older, divorced and rich women are very sought-after!"

Song Wenli smiled and shook her head: "I'm the kind of young man who doesn't want to work hard anymore?"

Wang Hongda nodded: "A high-quality target."

Song Wenli rolled her eyes at Wang Hongda with a smile: "I don't want to find a boyfriend. I've already seen through it. I'd better concentrate on studying my plants."

Wang Hongda grinned: "But life can't be wasted."

Song Wenli turned her head and smiled slyly: "What are you implying?"

Wang Hongda waved his hands again and again: "No, no."

The two sat down to eat, Song Wenli raised her head, and asked Wang Hongda seriously: "I...ask you something."

Wang Hongda blinked: "What's the matter?"

Song Wenli pursed her lips, lowered her head, and whispered, "You and Ziyi, yes, what's the relationship?"

Wang Hongda took a breath: "Friend."

Song Wenli gave a smirk, put her chin in her hand, and didn't buy it: "Oh?"

Wang Hongda nodded seriously: "It's really a friend."

"Then how do you know each other?"

Wang Hongda talked about himself and Song Ziyi.

Song Wenli understood the ins and outs before she believed it. The two are indeed friends now.

However, Song Wenli could tell that Song Ziyi must have a crush on Wang Hongda.

"Ziyi must like you."

Song Wenli stared into Wang Hongda's eyes, testing a little bit.

Wang Hongda took another breath, and thought: Ziyi doesn't like me, but wants to fuck me.

"No, it won't."

Now, eating at Song Wenli's house, how can you admit that Song Ziyi likes you?
Song Wenli chased after her: "Then you, do you like Ziyi?"

Wang Hongda shrugged, thinking: This is a proposition.

"Ziyi, she's pretty good, good-looking, rich, and young."

Wang Hongda replied vaguely.

Song Wenli frowned slightly: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Wang Hongda didn't know how to answer: What are Zhang Xue and I? *friend?Say yes, it’s inappropriate, say no, it’s an asshole.

Looking at Song Wenli's face, Wang Hongda hesitated: "Yes... or not?"

Song Wenli raised her eyebrows, realizing that she didn't seem to know much about this young man.

"Is there or is it not?"

Wang Hongda thought about it seriously, and said, "Official boyfriend and girlfriend, no."

Song Wenli smiled: "What about the informal one?"

Wang Hongda nodded: "Yes."

Song Wenli smiled, rolled her eyes fondly at Wang Hongda, and said, "What's informal? I think it's just a *friend. I can't tell. You seem honest and honest, but in fact, you are dishonest!"

Wang Hongda bowed his head in embarrassment.

Song Wenli waved her hand, and said again: "Okay, I know, you young people are all open-minded, but let me tell you, you can't do this to Ziyi, Ziyi is my niece, you should not be with her." If she's dating, or else, she has to formally date!"

Wang Hongda couldn't speak clearly now, and spread his hands together: "There is nothing wrong between me and her!"

Song Wenli stared at Wang Hongda for a while, and believed it.

She asked Wang Hongda curiously: "Why don't you make a good girlfriend?"

Wang Hongda tilted his head helplessly: "This... I, a Taoist priest, how can I get a girlfriend?"

(End of this chapter)