Chapter 150 The Truth

Fang Shaowen saw that Song Keyen had seen through his trick and had to smile twice.

"Well, to be honest, I'm just tired of this environment and want to walk outside. It doesn't matter where to go, but I just want to go with you. You go out for a walk with me. We'll be back after the Spring Festival, okay?" Fang Shaowen pleaded.

"What about the business in the store?" Song Keren asked.

Fang Shaowen gritted his teeth and said softly, "Don't worry, we have only been walking for two months, which will not have any impact on the business in the store. I promise you that we will come back after the Spring Festival, okay? The business in the store is watched by my aunt, and nothing will happen. Don't worry."

After saying that, Fang Shaowen looked at Song Keren eagerly, as if he was afraid that Song Keren would not agree.

Seeing Fang Shaowen's anxious face, Song Keren couldn't help hesitating for a moment. Fang Shaowen immediately grabbed Song Keren's hand, as kind as the child had seen his mother. Song Keren was really helpless.

After a while, she nodded.

Fang Shaowen smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. His plan was successful.

Fang Shaowen went to prepare for the elopement. Song Keren works in the store as usual every day. Before leaving, she needs to be busy with many things. Just like the accounts, it is enough for her to be busy for a few days.

But he said that Song Keren was busy in the store that day, and suddenly saw Fang Shaowen rushing out of the carriage. Song Keren hurriedly greeted him. As soon as Fang Shaowen saw Song Keren, he took Song Keren's hand and walked in with a smile.

There was a burst of shyness on Song Keren's face. She couldn't help hanging her head and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? What happened? Happy to be like this!"

Fang Shaowen glanced at Song Keren and said with a smile, "This is really a good thing. Let's go in and talk about it."

"I'm still busy. You go in first, a while..."

"No, this is more important than making money." Fang Shaowen said while pulling Song Keren into the house.

In desperation, Song Keren had to follow him into the room.

Fang Shaowen hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his arms without waiting for the life account room to go out.

"Look, what is this!" Fang Shaowen said with a smile that he stuffed the paper into Song Keren's hand like a treasure. Song Keren opened it suspiciously. It didn't matter. Song Keren's heart suddenly sank down, and there was no blood on his face.

It turned out that it was a divorce book. Song Keren's name is written on the book, and below is Zhou Heng's name. Song Keren couldn't help but panic, and his hands trembled slightly.

Fang Shaowen smiled and looked at Song Keren happily. Song Keren raised his head and tried to suppress the strong heartbeat. She opened her mouth and did not spit out any notes after half a day.

"You can rest assured to follow me now." Fang Shaowen said.

Song Keyen was panicked at this moment. She couldn't help asking tremblingly, "Where did you get it?"

Fang Shaowen said with a smile, "Of course I have my own way. This is written by Zhou Heng himself. Don't worry, I won't lie to you."

"But..." Song Keyen hesitated for a moment.

But what is it? Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I'll help you deal with everything. Fang Shaowen said.

Song Keren squeezed his lips, nodded, and his heart was in a mess.

"I... I'll go out first. I'm still busy outside." Song Keren said.

"You have to put the divorce book away. I finally got it." Fang Shaowen reminded.

Song Keren nodded and walked out in a daze.

How on earth did Fang Shaowen get the divorce book? This matter has to start with Zhou Mao.

The young and ignorant Zhou Mao has recently been infected with gambling. Of course, his two tripods will naturally lose every bet. Every gambler has a problem, which is desperately trying to turn the table. Zhou Mao was no exception. On this day, Fang Shaowen saw Zhou Mao being kicked out of the casino, and Fang Shaowen was moved.

Fifty taels of silver were placed in front of Zhou Mao. Fang Shaowen looked at him with a sneer. There was only one condition. He tried to get Zhou Heng to write a divorce note, and the fifty taels of silver belonged to him.

At the beginning, Zhou Mao also took out the spirit of a scholar and would rather die. Fang Shaowen was not in a hurry and deliberately let Zhou Mao go. When Zhou Mao was chased because he owed gambling debts, he remembered Fang Shaowen's 50 taels of silver.

In the end, after a bargain, the business was finally sold at a high price of 70 taels of silver. Ten days later, Zhou Mao took the book to exchange 70 taels of silver in Fang Shaowen's hand.

In this way, Song Keren and Zhou Heng completely broke away from the relationship between husband and wife.

In the lobby, Song Keyen smiled and introduced the latest cloth to the guests, but there were slight tears in her eyes.

That day, her heart was empty, which she didn't even think of.

That night, Song Keren returned home with a dull mood. Under the lamp, Song Keyen opened the book hidden in his arms. She made a serious comparison. Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with Zhou Heng's handwriting.

Song Keyen sighed and gently closed his eyes. Two lines of tears rolled down his eyes.

At this time, the Zhou family was busy. Just after dinner, all the women stayed in the kitchen to wash dishes. The shadow of Zhou Ke and Miao Lan'er's death shrouded in the home, and everyone's faces were gloomy. Only Chu Chu always has a shallow smile on his face.

Fang Fang took the last stack of bowls into the cupboard, and Chu Chu wiped the table clean. Fang Fang took the medicine from the fire, took the whole bowl, poured it into the bowl, and then took it out.

In the kitchen, Chu Chu was the only one left, and Chu Chu gave Fang Fang's back fiercely white.

At this time, a shadow slipped in from the outside.

It turned out to be Zhou Mao.

Chu covered his chest and said anangly, "You scared me to death!"

Zhou Mao smiled and raised his chin frivolously.

"How come? I'm not a cat. There is no sound under my feet." Zhou Mao said.

Chu Chu glanced at him and continued to wipe the table.

Zhou Mao pulled away the stool and sat opposite Chu Chu, showing a frivolous smile. Zhou Mao looks like a bad boy, and his bright eyes are like two bright black pearls. If it hadn't been for his frivolous look, countless girls would have liked him.

"I said, how are you and my third brother?" Zhou Mao asked.

Chu Chu immediately glanced at him and said unhappily, "Why do you care about this?"

Zhou Mao sneered twice and looked at Chu Chu and said, "I care about you. Otherwise, my third brother knows that you secretly imitated his handwriting and wrote a divorce letter to my third sister-in-law. How can he forgive you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, when did I imitate your third brother's notes? That's written by your third brother himself. If you don't believe it, you can compare it!" Chu Chu grabbed the white.

Zhou Mao smiled and looked up and down frivolously.

"Let's pull it down, I know who my third brother is best. Asking him to divorce my third sister-in-law is more cruel than killing him. He will never write a divorce. That is to say, you imitate his handwriting, otherwise, he can't write the letter of divorce.

Zhou Mao's tone was very positive. Although he had a smile on his face, he looked at Chu fiercely, and his eyes were like a knife, vicious and unpredictable.

"Don't talk nonsense. That divorce letter was really written by your third brother. How can I, a female streamer, have that ability? Don't laugh at me!" Chu Chu said.

Zhou Mao sneered and said threateningly, "Is that right? Is that really the case? Then I'll ask my third brother."

As soon as Chu Chu heard this, she was suddenly anxious. She immediately threw away the rag in her hand and said angrily, "How dare you!"

Zhou Mao sneered twice and glanced at Chu Chu.

"What's the hurry? I didn't say it's true. I think you are guilty!" Zhou Mao said.

Chu Chu glanced at him and said nothing more.

At this time, Fang Fang, who sent the bowl to the kitchen, held the bowl in her hand tremblingly. She heard all of Zhou Mao's words just now, and she was so panicked that she didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the tables and chairs inside, and it must be Zhou Mao who got up and was about to come out. Fang Fang tightened her heart and quickly left the kitchen. Her heart jumped one after another. Do you want to talk to Zhou Tang about this?

Walking towards the house, she suddenly saw Zhou Xiaomei coming out with washing water. Fang Fang's eyes turned and suddenly came to an idea.

"Little sister, haven't you slept yet?" Fang Fang asked.

Zhou Xiaomei smiled and said with a basin, "Isn't your second sister-in-law not sleeping? Have you taken more medicine?"

"En, I've finished eating." Fang Fang said.

Zhou Xiaomei took a look at Fang Fang and said with a smile, "Then I'll go back to bed."

"Wait, little sister, I have two words to say to you." Fang Fang suddenly said.

Zhou Xiaomei looked at Fang Fang and came forward with a washbasin.

Fang Fang first smiled awkwardly, and then she leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Do you know that Lao San wrote a book for Ke Ren!"

"What?" Zhou Xiaomei immediately widened her eyes when she heard this.

Fang Fang immediately glanced around and sneaked to see if there was anyone outside. Zhou Xiaomei immediately said, "Second sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense."

Fang Fang immediately gave Zhou Xiaomei a white look. She took Zhou Xiaomei's hand and said anly, "What am I lying to you for? I heard it clearly outside the kitchen just now. Lao Si asked Chu Chu if Lao San's rest book was written after Lao San's handwriting. Chu Chu didn't admit it. She said it was written by Lao San herself.

Ah? Well... hey... Forget it, let's take a break. Anyway, sooner or later, this will come out. Hey, our family is getting more and more lively day by day!" Zhou Xiaomei sighed and shook her head.

"I think this matter is strange and good. Why does your third brother divorce his wife? Last time, someone came and forced him to write a divorce letter. This time, why... Don't you think that Chu Chu is suspicious? It seems to know magic."

As she spoke, Zhou Xiaomei saw Chu Chu coming from afar, and she quickly coughed twice. Fang Fang agreed and let go of Zhou Xiaomei's hand, and the two separated.