Wen Qiaoling knew she shouldn't hold onto any more hope for him.
The man felt that Wen Qiaoling had changed her mind, otherwise why would she get a divorce?
"It's just a child! Do you really have to get a divorce?"
"No one is allowed to touch my child. I will take my daughter with me. We're going today."
"OK."
Upon hearing that the two were getting a divorce, the old woman's face lit up with smugness; after the divorce, the house would belong to her family.
Ye Zhaozhao didn't want to see her get away with this, so she immediately went to find the factory manager.
When the factory manager saw Ye Zhaozhao, he quickly went to greet her.
"You must be Mr. Ye from the shopping mall, right?"
Because the shopping mall was so popular a while ago, many people recognize Ye Zhaozhao.
"It's me."
The factory manager was wondering what Ye Zhaozhao wanted to see him about.
Ye Zhaozhao then told Wenrou Ling about her husband's divorce, as he hadn't been working seriously lately.
He's so unmotivated, the factory manager is going to have to talk to him.
Hearing him slander his own wife like this, he couldn't stand it anymore.
"Mr. Ye, thank you for reminding me."
"You're welcome."
"Mr. Ye, I wonder if our factory could cooperate with you?"
"Sure, you can go talk to Manager Shen."
When the factory manager saw that she had agreed, he almost jumped up on the spot. These factories in Kyoto...
Everyone was waiting to cooperate with her, and he didn't know what luck he had, but Boss Ye actually came to him.
When Ye Zhaozhao waited for Wen Qiaoling to return, she took her things and went straight back to the Wen family home with her daughter.
Wen's father went elsewhere, but the house was left to her.
"Zhaozhao, thank you for today."
“It will probably be difficult for you to raise a child alone in the countryside.”
"I have no regrets."
After all that commotion, it got quite late, so Ye Zhaozhao stayed behind and had dinner at a state-run restaurant.
On the other side, after Wen Qiaoling left, the old woman's youngest son brought his girlfriend back.
Seeing this, the man had no idea what to ask her.
"Mom, you've been hoping for me to get a divorce so I can give up the house for my younger brother's wedding, right?"
The old woman felt a little embarrassed when her thoughts were exposed, but then she thought of something else.
My son still has a job at the factory, so I can't offend him.
“Son, isn’t it just that you’ve gotten divorced, and your younger brother’s girlfriend doesn’t have a house and refuses to get married? You’ve just done your part for your younger brother.”
The man didn't want to give up the house so easily, so he nodded.
"Okay, I'll give him the house for a thousand yuan."
"You actually want money from me? Do you know how hard it was for me to raise you from a baby?"
The old woman felt wronged, and the two started arguing fiercely on the spot. The people living nearby were all factory workers.
People already disapproved of the man bringing his whole family over, and now they're hearing them arguing about the house.
Many people were watching the spectacle from behind, just as they were arguing fiercely.
People came to the factory, and everyone was curious about what they were there for.
The man saw that the factory leaders also looked bewildered, and then he put on a fawning smile.
"Deputy Factory Director Zhu, what brings you here?"
"I'm here to reclaim this house."
Upon hearing that the house was to be reclaimed, both the man and the old woman became agitated.
"No, Deputy Factory Director Zhu, isn't this my house? Why do you want to take it back?"
Even if it's to reclaim the house, the man wouldn't dare offend the people who came.
"This is something the factory gave you temporarily. It was allocated to you because you got married."
Now that you're divorced, we have to take the house back.
The man was speechless. If she had known that she would lose the house if they divorced, she definitely wouldn't have divorced him.
I didn't expect the news of the divorce to spread so quickly; even the factory knew about it.
"Deputy Factory Director Zhu, could we not take this house back?"
"No, someone will be moving into this house this afternoon, you need to move out immediately."
Before the man could say anything more, Deputy Factory Director Zhu interrupted him.
"If you don't move out by the afternoon, we'll give you time to move."
They said they were giving him time, but the man understood and didn't suspend him from his job.
After Deputy Factory Director Zhu finished speaking, he left, and the man sat on the ground.
The old woman was also bewildered; why would they want to take back this perfectly good house?
"Mom, it's all your fault. If you hadn't forced Qiaoling to have an abortion, she wouldn't have divorced me, and the house wouldn't have been taken back."
The man regretted it; he regretted bringing them here. The old woman looked at him.
"What does it have to do with me that your house was taken back? Your younger brother doesn't have a house and his relationship fell through, and I haven't even settled accounts with you yet."
"As the older brother, it's only right that you pay for a house for your younger brother's wedding."
The man looked at her, and the old woman felt uneasy under his gaze. Knowing that she would have to rely on him in the future, she had no choice but to speak.
“They said they would only take back the house if you got divorced, so you should go and remarry Wen Qiaoling.”
The old woman thought to herself that she would first find a way to get the house back, and then give it to her youngest son.
Upon hearing this, the man realized it made sense, so he quickly went to find Wen Qiaoling, whom he had visited before.
At that time, Wen's father had high hopes for him, but no one answered the door even after he knocked for a long time.
When Wen Qiaoling left, she found the person who looked after the house and learned that he had come to see her.
"Qiaoling went to the countryside early this morning."
Upon hearing this, the man knew it was too late, looking at the huge house belonging to the Wen family.
He suddenly realized that divorcing Wen Qiaoling was a mistake.
When I got home, I found that all my belongings had been thrown out.
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