1970s: After Being Kicked Out of the House, I Turned Around and Married a Military Officer

Song Yun, a modern inheritor of ancient medical practices, accidentally transmigrates to the year 1973, becoming an unlucky girl unloved by her father and ignored by her mother.

She didn'...

Chapter 694 Divorce (1/2)

Under Qian Yuxiang's crying and pressure, Qi Aiguo divorced.

Old Master Qi was not surprised at all when he found out. He saw it more clearly than anyone else that his daughter-in-law's heart had never been with her son.

I just didn't expect that she would take that girl Nan Nan away as well. I just don't know how long she can hold on.

Qian Yuxiang's family conditions are average. Although her job is not easy, her salary is low. After marrying into the Qi family, she has developed a habit of spending money lavishly and enjoying life. The salary she earns is not enough for her own spending, so how can she raise a child?

Just wait and see, there will be more trouble in the future.

Old Master Qi closed his eyes tiredly, thinking about what the doctor had said. He decided to be more open-minded. His children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let them do whatever they want. He will take care of his own health and try to live a few more days.

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In the blink of an eye, it was the day off. The military wives from the first and second camps in the compound gathered some people and planned to follow Song Yun and the others' example and borrow a car to go to the suburbs to dig wild vegetables, pick mushrooms and catch fish.

Song Yun didn't know what those people were planning. She went to Zhengde Street with Qi Mo'nan early in the morning. The spring outing was planned in advance and everything was prepared long ago. Two jeeps were driven today and everyone could sit down if they squeezed together.

Qi Qingfeng also drove the factory's car. There were seven of them in total, including his family, Si Feng and his apprentice. The car could only squeeze in seven people at most. Qi Shuting originally wanted to sit with Ziyi and Tang Yu, so he ran to the jeep's side to squeeze in.

Song Yun asked Qi Mo Nan and his uncle to go first, and she went to the school to pick up Yang Lifen and Liu Fangfang.

Huibao and Yubao took Song Yun's car, and coming out of Zhengde Street, they turned a corner and arrived at Beijing University in less than two minutes. She couldn't just go in, so she asked Yuxue to help her call someone. Yang Lifen came out quickly, looking very happy, carrying a cloth bag with food she had prepared.

"Just the two of us? Where are they?" After getting in the car, Yang Lifen found that there were only her and Song Yun, and two big dogs.

Song Yun started the car. "I asked them to go first. They can set up a tent and other things when they get there. We still have to go pick up Fangfang."

Imperial University of Normal is a little far from Peking University. If they had set out early, it would have been only eight o'clock when they arrived at Imperial University of Normal.

The management of Beijing Normal University is not as strict as that of Peking University. For example, outsiders are not prohibited from entering the campus on weekends. The two of them simply went in to look for someone and took a look at Fangfang's dormitory environment.

In the girls' dormitory room 207, Liu Fangfang had already packed her bag and planned to go to the door to wait for Song Yun to pick her up, but the roommate in the dormitory would not let her go, insisting that she had stolen the pen of Wu Hongying, a roommate in the dormitory.

Liu Fangfang's eyes turned red with anger. "You're going too far. You have no evidence. Her pen was lost, so how can you say I took it?"

Jiang Man reached out and snatched the bag from Liu Fangfang's hand, then dug out a gold Parker pen from inside. "Here's the evidence. We caught the perpetrator red-handed. What else do you have to say?"

Liu Fangfang reached out to grab it, "This is my pen, give it back to me."

Jiang Man raised her hand high, the pen in her hand sparkling. "Yours? That's hilarious! This is a Parker pen. How can a country bumpkin like you afford it?"

When Wu Hongying saw the pen for the first time, she knew it was not hers. Although they looked similar in appearance, the color of her pen was darker and not as golden and gorgeous as the one in Jiang Man's hand.

This Parker pen seemed more expensive than her own pen. She had never even seen this style at the counter.

For some unknown reason, she did not tell the truth, but agreed with Jiang Man: "This is my pen. Manman and Sisi have seen it." She decided to play dumb.

"You're talking nonsense, this is obviously my pen." Liu Fangfang's eyes turned red with anger, and she rushed forward to grab it.