Chapter 621

This time, Fu Qishan didn't pretend to be virtuous or virtuous.

She was completely humiliated. She didn't expect that once Sheng Zhenguo died, this stepson would start to make trouble for him.

When she came in, Sheng Jinsen was watching a movie, a comedy.

The sudden Fu Qishan cursed, he smiled gracefully, and paused.

"Sheng Jinsen, are you dumb? What are you laughing at? Talk!" Fu Qishan trembled violently.

Sheng Jinsen opened the drawer, took out a small certificate inside, and threw it in front of Fu Qishan.

With a "click", it fell directly to Fu Qishan's feet.

She lowered her head subconsciously. On the small book, the words "divorce certificate" were so clear.

"Fu Qishan, this belongs to you. Just in time for you to come, I will give it to you."

As for the divorce certificate, it naturally belonged to Fu Qishan and Sheng Zhenguo.

Her eyes widened and her hands shook violently.

"What do you mean? Sheng Jinsen, don't bully me too much!"

"I didn't get the money, are you not reconciled? You finally pushed Song Weiyi and killed the old man, but she was safe and sound, but you have to leave the house. Doesn't it feel good?"

Sheng Jinsen walked around the huge desk, walked in front of her, and asked amusedly.

He enjoyed the terrified expression on Fu Qishan's face at this moment, which made him feel refreshed.

"You would never have imagined that fetching water from the bamboo basket would be in vain. The old man made a will before he died, and his property has nothing to do with your money. It's me, thank you for doing a good deed."

That is to kill Sheng Zhenguo and watch to relieve his anger.

But Sheng Jinsen is not a greedy person, he has never cared about how much money Sheng Zhenguo has.

And the huge villa in Sheng Zhai was finalized with someone after Sheng Jinsen got drunk last night.

At the same time, he sold off the shares of Sheng Zhenguo Company, worth more than one billion yuan.

That's not a small fortune.

As for the money for the house, Sheng Jinsen donated part of it, and he was thinking about how to lose the rest. He would not keep a cent of Sheng Zhenguo's money.

"This is a good thing you did? What right do you have to decide my affairs? Sheng Jinsen, I'm going to sue you!" Fu Qishan cursed.

Clean up?

In this marriage, she had to endure humiliation and was tortured to death by Sheng Zhenguo, but she got such a result, how could she be reconciled?

"Sue, you are welcome to sue, if you think you can beat me."

Sheng Jinsen's reputation is not good, which is somewhat similar to his father.

However, he is more rascal than Sheng Zhenguo, and he doesn't care about such things related to reputation, anyway, he never cared about it.

"You..." Fu Qishan clutched her chest, trembling all over.

"It's over? Pick up your divorce certificate, get out early, don't be annoying." He pointed at the door, and sat down in front of Fu Qishan, but it didn't make her angry enough.

Fu Qishan was so angry that tears came out. She grew up so big and had never met such a rascal, so she couldn't explain why.

She didn't give up, she decided to file a lawsuit with Sheng Jinsen.

Of course, this is all for later.

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As for the Pei family, because they were all focused on Pei Chengde's illness, they didn't suspect Song Weiyi.

Mrs. Pei also thought that Song Weiyi was only going to deal with Rong Jingan's funeral.

After waking up, Mrs. Pei was in a bad mood, and was hit hard by the news of Pei Chengde's illness.

Seeing Song Weiyi coming, Mrs. Pei cheered up.

"Your dad's funeral is over? His face is so bad, why don't you take a rest at home? What are you doing in the hospital?"

Her voice was hoarse, and she cried a lot after waking up. Although she had calmed down now, she just couldn't accept it in her heart.

And just now, Mrs. Pei had another fight with Pei Chengde.

There was no other reason. After Pei Chengde woke up, he was going to be discharged from the hospital, and even went back to work at Pei's International.

Isn't Mrs. Pei so angry?

You say a patient, what are you fussing about? The company would not be able to operate without him for a day, and would it go bankrupt?

"It's been resolved, don't worry about Dad's body, come and have a look."

Song Weiwei smiled wryly in his heart, she didn't participate in Rong Jingan's affairs at all.

It's just that it's inconvenient to tell Mrs. Pei about these things.

"It's nothing serious for him, just rest and cooperate with the doctor's treatment. He's sulking inside right now, even I'm not allowed to go in, so don't you either."

Pei Yibai is not here, he has gone to Pei's International, and he will officially work in Pei's International starting today.

For this reason, Pei Chengde even taunted him a bit, saying that Pei Yibai didn't need to be hypocritical, he was in good health and could come by himself.

As a result, the husband and wife frowned again and almost quarreled.

"Okay, Mom, are you okay? Your complexion is not very good. Zhang Ma has boiled red dates and goji berry porridge, and it's in a thermos. You can drink some to pad your stomach first."

"Where can I drink now? I lost my appetite because of the old man's temper."

Song Weiyi came a little later and didn't know what happened before.

"If you don't have an appetite, you have to drink some, or your body won't be able to take it anymore. Yiting has already returned and will be here in a while. Seeing you like this, how worried are you?"

Even Pei Yifei, who is in the United States, has already booked a flight back home.

But Mrs. Pei did tell her daughter the news of Pei Chengde's illness.

Pei Yifei is Pei Chengde's little lover, and the whole family, Pei Chengde listens to this daughter the most.

"Yiting is only ten years old." Mrs. Pei choked up, and soon stopped crying.

That's all, it's all trivial matters, the most urgent thing now is to treat the disease first.

After breakfast, Mrs. Pei ordered Song Weiyi to go back.

This time, Song Weiyi did not sing against her.

Her body, she has a bottom, indeed because she has spent a lot of energy these days.

Now she supports three people with her body alone, and Song Weiyi dare not make fun of the child.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, what's the matter, call me, Mom."

Coming out of the hospital, a blue taxi lay in front of Song Weiyi.

Just as she was wondering, the car window slowly lowered, and Zhao Mengmeng appeared in front of Song Weiyi wearing a hat, sunglasses and scarf.

"Mengmeng? Why are you back?" Song Weiyi was taken aback.

"Stop talking nonsense, get in the car first, what are you doing?" Zhao Mengmeng beckoned.

Knowing her scruples, Song Weiyi greeted the driver of Pei's family and went up.

"When did you come back? Isn't it just a few days ago?" Song Weiyi asked impatiently.

"Isn't it because of you that I only walked away for a few days? All ghosts and snakes are here to find trouble. Are you okay? The matter of Sheng Zhenguo's scum is settled?"

When Rong Jing'an passed away, Zhao Mengmeng called Song Weiyi and comforted her on the phone.

It's just that yesterday, when she heard that Song Weiyi was suspected of murder and became a criminal suspect, she was angry. Who is talking nonsense? Just booked a plane ticket and came back.