"You're talking nonsense," Shi Xiaofang's calm surface was broken.

Wenwen didn't want to waste words with her anymore. It was hard to reason with a love-brained person. Wasn't she also a love-brained person in her previous life?

Wenwen pouted at Wenlei.

Wen Lei had a blank expression on his face as he pushed the photo in front of Shi Xiaofang. "We'll go through the divorce procedures tomorrow and return all the gifts and belongings my family gave us."

When Shi Xiaofang heard that she had to return the betrothal gift, her face suddenly turned ugly: "Is there any reason to return the betrothal gift?"

Shi Xiaofang knew that anything that entered her house could never be returned. She was also surprised that the Wen family gave such a large betrothal gift, and her mother showed off to the whole village.

Her family used the betrothal gifts to arrange a marriage for her elder brother, and the date was set.

Wen Lei was so angry that he laughed, "Does my Wen family have to pay money for someone like you?"

"It's impossible to return the betrothal gift anyway." Shi Xiaofang knew that she couldn't get a penny back.

"Do you still have any shame?" Wen Lei didn't know what to say.

Shi Xiaofang said nothing. The betrothal gift from the Wen family made her and her family proud. Such a generous betrothal gift was not available even in the city, let alone in the countryside.

Which girl in the village didn't envy her for marrying into Beijing and receiving such a huge betrothal gift from her husband's family?

It's a pity that she doesn't like Wen Lei, otherwise it would be nice to live with him, and her in-laws are nice people too.

Wenwen doesn't know what Shi Xiaofang is thinking, otherwise she would have spit on her, and you are worthy of it.

The Wen family looked at Shi Xiaofang, who looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and they were helpless for a while.

Wenwen looked at the photo and her eyes rolled.

"Okay, I won't ask you for it. Someone has to pay for this, but it can't be my Wen family."

Wenwen sorted out the photos and information and walked back to the room.

"Big brother, third brother, fourth brother, let's talk about something."

Wenwen looked at her three brothers and said, "I've come up with an idea. Let's go find Song Qianhong."

"Shi Xiaofang's parents will definitely not return the betrothal gift. Just look at her dowry and you'll know that her family is the type that will never return once it's gone."

"Let's go find Song Qianhong and see if this approach works..."

The four siblings discussed this matter for a long time.

The next morning, Wen Lei went with Shi Xiaofang to go through the divorce procedures. He didn't want Shi Xiaofang to stay in his house for even a moment longer.

After the formalities were completed and she returned home, she was immediately asked to pack up and leave the Wen family. Even the two quilts that came with her as a dowry were thrown out the door by Chen Yuelian and asked her to take them away.

This unlucky person will have nothing to do with the Wen family anymore.

The more Chen Yuelian thought about it, the angrier she became. She ran to the door of the Lai family and cursed them, saying that the Lai family was immoral and plotted against the Wen family. She cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations and said that the Lai family would not have a good ending.

This incident shocked everyone in the compound again, and soon everyone in the compound knew about it.

The Lai family's reputation was ruined again, and people's three views were refreshed again by the Lai family.

On the contrary, the Wen family has a better reputation. Everyone in the compound knows that the eldest son of the Wen family is getting married and the Wen family gave a generous dowry.

The character of the Wen family is obvious to everyone, especially Chen Yuelian, who has a gentle personality and would never torture her daughter-in-law.

Therefore, the sons of the Wen family became popular, and many people wanted to marry into the family, and many people wanted to introduce their nieces and nephews.

Then the four siblings of the Wen family came to find Song Qianhong.

It was the first time Wenwen saw Song Qianhong in person. If she didn't know what kind of person he was, she would have praised him as a gentleman of honor.

Especially when he stares at you, you feel that his peach blossom eyes can only accommodate you.

Could this be the legendary peach blossom eyes that are so affectionate even when looking at dogs?

No wonder these little girls are so obsessed with it and are willing to do it even if they know they are being cheated.

But Wenwen felt that he was a bit pretentious, and looked a bit thin and weak.

Wenwen didn't beat around the bush and just pushed the photos and other things in front of him.

"Mr. Song is quite resourceful. Shi Xiaofang's matter can only be blamed on my Wen family's poor judgment of people. I don't want compensation from the Wen family. I'll just treat it as a lesson for my brother.

But my Wen family can't be taken advantage of. The betrothal gifts and the three major items cost a total of 625 yuan. Mr. Song, please pay the money."

Wenwen handed the betrothal gift list to Song Qianhong.

Song Qianhong looked at her without answering. He didn't expect her to have changed so much. When Shi Xiaofang told him about it, he didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, Wenwen looked at him with a strange look, without any trace of the infatuation she had at first.

At first, in his eyes, she was just a wooden beauty with beautiful looks but no brains, but now her eyes are full of wisdom and her temperament has changed a lot.

Can amnesia really change a person so much?

Seeing that he didn't take the order, Wenwen looked straight into his eyes without giving in.

Song Qianhong suddenly chuckled and took the gift list. Interesting.

"What makes you think I'll come up with that kind of money?"

"It's my intuition. Besides, you should be the one footing the bill. Mr. Song plays a good hand."

"I have no money," Song Qianhong said very frankly.

Wenwen took the intimate photos of him and Shi Xiaofang and the hospital certificate and placed them in front of him.

"Mr. Song has a good trick to make Shi Xiaofang willing to be your pawn. I wonder if Miss Huo will be willing too?"

"What do you want?" Song Qianhong sat up straight, no longer looking lazy.

I didn’t expect Wenwen to be so difficult to deal with now.

"Give me money."

"I really don't have any money." Song Qianhong spread his hands.

Wenwen felt that this person was really annoying. Why couldn't he be more straightforward? He knew that she had to get the money today.

Wenwen took out a voice recorder from her bag. Yes, it was a voice recorder. I don’t know where the third brother and the others got it from. It was Royal Philips. Wow, it’s really not simple.

Wenwen pressed the play button and Shi Xiaofang's voice came.

"I know all of their existence. They are just tools used by Brother Hong. Brother Hong only loves me the most."

Wenwen pressed the pause button: "Do you have money now? Don't beat around the bush with me. I don't have much patience."

Except for Shi Xiaofang, everyone in the Wen family knew that Wenwen had recorded the audio.

Wenwen, who has lived an extra life, likes to keep things in reserve, and this is where she comes in handy.

Song Qianhong looked at the recorder in her hand in shock: "You..."

Wenwen also looked at the recorder. Although it was much larger than the ones in later generations, it was relatively crude and had fewer functions.

But it is indeed rare in this era.

In fact, Royal Philips was founded in 1891 and the first voice recorder was born in 1957.

“I have to get the money today, otherwise these things will appear in front of Miss Huo.”

Song Qianhong looked at Wenwen deeply and stood up: "I'm going to make a phone call."

Wenwen made a gesture of invitation.

The post office is not far from here, and it only takes a few minutes to get there by bike. After a while, Song Qianhong came back after finishing his phone call.

"The money won't arrive that quickly. It'll take an hour or two."

Wenwen stood up and said to his brothers, "Only one person can wait. Third brother, you stay."

Wen Ze nodded in agreement.

Wenwen took out a copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War from her cloth bag and handed it to her third brother.

"It's boring to just sit and wait. Third brother, haven't you always wanted to see it?"