Chapter 150 Wasn't your leg broken?
"What?" Feng Xiuhe was still in a daze.
She didn't know how the topic had veered to her divorce. Although she didn't want to take care of the seriously injured Howard, she hadn't seen him yet and didn't know the extent of his injuries.
Is his injury really that serious?
If it weren't so serious, perhaps...
Feng's mother said, "Of course it's about the division of property after the divorce. Think about it, after Huo Hua was seriously injured, he definitely doesn't want to divorce you. He definitely wants to keep dragging you down. Do you want to keep wasting your youth and time on him?"
Actually, Howard isn't that kind of person. If something really happened to him, he would definitely agree to divorce her immediately. After all, Howard is a good person with excellent character.
But after hearing what her mother said, Feng Xiuhe was no longer sure. She could only agree with her mother and say, "Of course I don't want to keep wasting time with him."
Howard is already a failure, so why should she stay with him? Of course she should find a better man.
Over the years, she has never actually liked Howard. If it weren't for Howard constantly giving her money, she wouldn't have had any interest in him at all.
“That’s it. Think about it, if you get divorced, Howard will definitely want a share of the money. It will be very troublesome if things get complicated. If he leaves you with nothing in the end, you will have nothing left. So, we need to think this over carefully. Even if you get divorced, you must still have some assets to rely on,” said Mrs. Feng.
Feng Xiuhe said in confusion, "But Huo Hua doesn't have any money on him. He gives me his monthly salary, and I've given all the money to you."
Mr. Feng immediately asked, "Have you not had any savings all these years?"
Feng Xiuhe said, "No."
Most of the money was given to the Feng family, leaving them with only a little money for expenses, and they were living a very frugal life, so how could they have any savings?
Upon hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Feng seemed somewhat disbelieving. They stared at Feng Xiuhe for a while, their gazes making her feel uneasy. However, she felt that she must be mistaken; her parents loved her so much, how could they look at her with such malicious eyes?
"Dad, Mom, what's wrong?"
Mrs. Feng looked away and said, "It's alright. Since there's no savings, then forget it. I see there's a bicycle, a cow, and a sewing machine in this house. Let's move all these things out."
These things are still quite valuable. They were given to them by the Huo family when they got married. In this village, their wedding was considered very grand.
"Move, move away? Isn't that a bad idea?" Feng Xiuhe asked in surprise.
Mr. Feng said, "If you don't move out, you won't get anything when you get divorced. Only after you move out and sell the property for some money can you get that money and easily remarry."
Her parents are doing all this for her own good.
Feng Xiuhe nodded, agreeing in acquiescence.
So the group started moving things out. At first, they only moved small items, but later they even started moving tables and cabinets.
A passerby asked curiously, "Xiuhe, what are you doing? Are you moving?"
Feng Xiuhe: "..."
Looking at her parents, she couldn't help but ask, "Dad, Mom, what are you doing? Why did you move all the cabinets and tables away? If you move them all away, won't it be empty?"
Feng Xiuhe also felt something was wrong. If they were just taking some valuables, that would be one thing, but Feng's parents were planning to take everything. Even she felt that this was going too far.
Without batting an eye, Mrs. Feng said, "Xiuhe, you know we're all doing this for your own good. Think about it, aren't all of these things your share? You've been married into this family for so long, you've worked hard even if you haven't done anything special. But how can Huo Hua take all of these assets? We're just helping you get your share."
Feng Xiuhe said dazedly, "Mom, you're right, I should indeed have a share of these things, but, but..."
But she couldn't quite put her finger on it; she just felt that they had emptied the entire room, which was utterly outrageous.
“No buts, we’re all doing this for your own good. Only when you have the money in your hands will you feel truly secure. You need to understand that life will definitely be difficult after a divorce. If you have money to rely on, things will be much easier,” Mr. Huo advised.
Feng Xiuhe was persuaded by them and let them start moving things.
They're right. Howard is truly blessed to have married her. After she married Howard, she should have a share of everything he owns. Now that he's moving these things, they naturally belong to her too.
The slight regret she felt deep inside immediately vanished.
However, Feng Xiuhe couldn't help but ask, "Mom, I've given a lot of money to the family over the years. You've saved all that money, right? Even if I get divorced and live at my parents' house, it won't be a problem."
She saved every penny and sent all her money to her family. Presumably, her family has been saving the money over the years.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Feng's eyes flashed.
They had already spent all the money that Feng Xiuhe sent them. After all, Feng Xiuhe had two younger brothers who were big spenders, so they couldn't save any money. But thanks to Feng Xiuhe, they were able to live a good life all these years, which made everyone envious.
Mr. Feng nodded: "Of course. The reason I asked you to give us the money was because I was afraid that Huo Hua would use it all. Even if Huo Hua is your husband, he is not reliable. Only we are reliable. No matter what happens, we will always stand by your side. Don't worry, your parents will always love you."
Although they said they loved her, they never responded to whether Feng Xiuhe should stay at her parents' home after the divorce.
Feng Xiuhe didn't notice anything amiss. She nodded, a smile on her face, and said, "I understand, Mom and Dad. Let's move together."
Her parents were right. She and her parents shared common interests, so she just needed to listen to them. Only in this way could she live a good life.
As for Howard, he's just a stranger after all. If he's no longer useful, then he can be discarded.
So the group continued moving things, even bringing out rice and steamed buns from the kitchen.
Just as they were getting into their work, someone suddenly walked in.
Howard frowned as he looked at them.
Feng Xiuhe met his eyes, then looked him over and asked, "Isn't your leg broken?"
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