Peiyi, who was thinking about something, was stunned for a moment, and it took her several seconds to react to what the old lady said.
"Madam, are you saying that you agree to the divorce between the young master and the young mistress?"
Peiyi's tone was shocked, because it seemed to her that it was unlikely that the old lady would give in on her own initiative.
The young master has mentioned this matter countless times over the years, but the old lady has always refused.
The Pei family has a strict family tradition, and the old lady will never allow things like remarriage and cheating to become gossip.
Besides, the young lady has a clean background, good character, and is devoted to the young master. The old lady hopes that the daughters-in-law of the Pei family will be wholeheartedly devoted to the men of the Pei family.
Although Song Qingyin also has feelings for the young master, she is very cunning and would definitely cause unrest in the family if she married a woman like this.
So the old lady didn't nod in agreement.
Pei Yi thought for two seconds and asked tentatively, "Is the old lady disappointed with the young lady's recent performance?"
It's more than disappointment.
...
...
He Wanrong gets angry whenever she sees Shen Shuhe. Not only does this woman disobey and offend her, but most importantly, she has reached out to Le Yao, Xiao Yu, and the Pei family.
She has repeatedly caused unrest in the Pei family, and He Wanrong now hates her to the extreme!
Since her heart is not with Jing Mo and the Pei family, it would be troublesome to keep her. Why not kick her away so that you can have peace of mind and eyes.
However, He Wanrong certainly wouldn't let her go so easily...
Looking at the carpet in the entrance hall, the old lady tapped her cane, a gleam in her eyes.
…
The next day, the old lady went to the mansion in person to pick up Pei Leyao and take her home.
Before getting on the car, she turned around and looked at Song Qingyin, who looked at her respectfully and sincerely.
He Wanrong looked at her deeply and said only, "Take good care of Xiaoyu and Jingmo," then got in the car and left.
Watching the car leave, Song Qingyin, who was standing at the bottom of the stairs, curled her lips and turned into the house.
It seems that the hostess of this West Coast Mansion will be changed soon.
Song Qingyin was in a good mood. For the first time ever, she found the script that Geng Fan sent her and read it for the whole morning.
At the Pei family's old house, Pei Leyao was helped upstairs by the servants after getting out of the car.
He Wanrong said that she had asked for a long vacation and asked her to get her body in shape before going back. Pei Leyao nodded and said she understood.
After everyone went upstairs, the old lady got up and went to the greenhouse in the backyard.
It was ten o'clock in the morning, and the greenhouse was as warm as spring. He Wanrong was half lying in a chair, relaxing for a rare moment.
Jing Mo had already dealt with Le Yao's hot searches yesterday. As for the news about the hospital, starting this morning it was no longer as one-sided as it was in the past two days. Some patients took the initiative to speak for the hospital, and many netizens on the hot searches no longer blindly echoed the negative comments.
As the first enterprise in Nanlin, Pei's has made outstanding achievements in various fields, especially in public welfare in recent years, making huge contributions not only to Nanlin, but also to surrounding cities.
Negative news has been appearing frequently recently. Once or twice, netizens followed suit to watch the fun, but after three or four times, some passers-by couldn't help but wonder, every time they were targeting the Pei family, could it be some kind of business war?
Because Pei’s will soon release its latest product.
However, these voices are only a minority, and most people still firmly believe in the videos and pictures on the trending searches.
He Wanrong sighed. Times are different now. A few words can decide a person's life or death, not to mention the thousands of words thrown at them. No matter how deep the Pei family's foundation is, it can't withstand the pressure of public opinion.
Ultimately, all these things are because of Shen Shuhe!
After thinking for a long time, He Wanrong made a phone call.
When the phone rang, Shen Shuhe had just finished applying the ointment, and the marks on his back had faded, leaving only a few bruises on his chest and lower abdomen.
As soon as she put the clothes down, the cell phone next to her rang.
There was a knock on the bedroom door at this time, and Jasmine poked her head in: "Sister Shuhe, Aunt Wen has prepared breakfast."
Shen Shuhe glanced at the notes on the screen, turned his head and replied softly: “I’ll take a call, you guys eat first.”
Jasmine noticed the ringing sound, nodded, and considerately closed the door.
Shen Shuhe opened the curtains, bent down and sat down while answering the call.
He Wanrong's voice immediately rang out from the other side: "It's me."
"Well, you say."
Today, Shen Shuhe has omitted unnecessary courtesy and etiquette, and is simple and clear.
He Wanrong rubbed her forehead as she listened to her cold tone, a hint of disgust flashing across her eyes.
"I'm calling you today because I have something to tell you."
After saying this, the other party didn't answer. He Wanrong choked up and continued in a cold tone: "You have been making a fuss recently just to rebel against Jing Mo and me. To be honest, you have done a good job and successfully made our Pei family a mess."
"As for the purpose of doing this, do you want a divorce?"
Hearing this, Shen Shuhe's eyes flickered slightly, as if he knew the purpose of the old lady's call today.
But it was definitely beyond her expectations.
She thought the old lady called to scold her again, but unexpectedly she agreed to divorce Pei Jingmo?
However, Shen Shuhe felt that this matter would not be that simple.
As expected, the old lady immediately said: "I can get a divorce for you and Jing Mo, but I have conditions."
Shen Shuhe sneered, he is indeed a businessman.
"What conditions?" she asked curiously.
"First, leave Nanlin and never come back."
"Second, you must never appear in front of Xiaoyu again in this life."
"Third, you can never remarry after a divorce."
After throwing out the three conditions, Shen Shuhe's expression became colder and colder, and she lowered her eyes and sneered.
Those who know that she married Pei Jingmo thought that she was sold to the Pei family.
He demands more for a divorce than for a marriage, and even wants to interfere in her future life and decisions.
Where's the face?
But isn't this exactly the old lady's style?
Shen Shuhe touched the end of his eyebrows, his eyes were indifferent, and it turned out that this phone call was a waste of time.
After a long while without hearing a reply, He Wanrong frowned and asked, "Why, you also have conditions?"
Before Shen Shuhe could speak, He Wanrong said again: "Shen Shuhe, I advise you not to push your luck. You have been living in the position of the young lady of the Pei family and enjoying wealth and honor all these years. You are not qualified to make demands!"
Hearing this, Shen Shuhe really laughed.
Wealth and Honor...
She has worked hard for the Pei family for five or six years, but she is not rich at all, and as for respect... does that mean that even the servants of the Pei family can give her the cold shoulder?
The disdainful sneer clearly reached He Wanrong's ears, and her face immediately darkened.
"What do you mean!?"
"It's nothing, I just think what you said is quite right." Shen Shuhe was in no mood to argue with the old lady, she lazily agreed with her and said: "As you said, the position of the young lady of the Pei family is indeed good, it should be said that it is very good."
"Pei Jingmo is happy with his mistress, and no one cares about me. I have the title of Pei family's young lady, and I can get a lot of benefits by making my name known when I go out."
"In that case, I must have thought about this kind of life of luxury and wealth every day. Divorce..." Shen Shuhe chuckled and said, "I haven't thought about it at all."
"Ma'am, I'm sorry, I still need to eat. I'll go back to see my son another day~"
After saying that, Shen Shuhe hung up the phone directly.
It doesn’t matter whether she looks at Xiaoyu or not. What matters is that saying this will make some people angry, and she happens to be happy and comfortable.
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