In the past two days, Tu Qingyu did not take any measures to regulate his body, but just took medicine normally to make himself look healthier.
The original body was really good-looking, with bright and elegant facial features, but now he is sick and his face is very sallow.
Ding Yucheng looked at her sickly appearance, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
"Tu Qingyu, this is the last time I ask you this, please don't test my patience."
"You..." Xiao Qing was so angry, "Son-in-law, you should have a conscience. If it weren't for my master and my daughter, you wouldn't have achieved your current success. Now you..."
“Bang!”
Before she could finish her words, Ding Yucheng raised his hand and slapped her, "Slut, how dare you interrupt the master when he's speaking?"
“Bang!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Qingyu slapped him.
Although Tu Qingyu looked sick, he was actually very strong. This time, he almost knocked him to the ground.
He held onto the cabinet next to him to prevent himself from falling down.
My cheeks were burning with pain and blood was oozing from the corners of my mouth.
"You dare to hit me?" His face was full of disbelief, "You actually dare to hit me?!"
Tsk, why does everyone who gets beaten ask this question?
Just fight, why do we need to choose a day?
She twitched the corners of her mouth, "What's wrong? Can't I hit you? What's wrong with what Xiaoqing said? If it weren't for my Tu family, how could you have achieved the success you have today?"
"My father didn't let you officially marry into his family so that you could continue with the imperial examinations. But don't forget, what was my father's ultimate purpose in letting you take the imperial examinations? It was so that you could protect me and give me a better life.
Now that you've become an official, you've become fickle and even want to divorce me. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?
Then I might as well not take this position."
"Great, that's great." Ding Yucheng was furious, his chest heaving violently. "Do you still think I'm that poor little beggar who came to your door that day? Are you still that high-and-mighty Miss Tu?"
"I tell you, times have changed. I am now the master of the house. The honor you enjoy now is all brought by me. As long as I give an order, you will die in this backyard without knowing how.
I advise you to quit while you are ahead while I still have some feelings for you, otherwise..."
"What if not?" Tu Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to kill me?"
Ding Yucheng's eyes sharpened, "You can try."
She took a step back as if exhausted, and Xiaoqing quickly helped her to a chair.
She picked up the teacup and took a sip. "I can divorce you, but only if you return all the things in my Tu family."
"Divorce? Are you negotiating terms with me? You need to understand clearly, now..."
"Ding Yucheng," Tu Qingyu interrupted him, speaking calmly, "I still have the written agreement you signed. If you insist on divorcing me, I'll have no choice but to go and beat the drum to let everyone know what a heartless and disloyal person you are, this noble Hanlin."
"You dare?!"
Looking at Tu Qingyu's calm expression, he suddenly felt a little panicked, as if something had changed.
But the Tu Qingyu in front of him was still the same person, but his aura seemed a little different.
Could it be that he pushed too hard?
Yes, after all, she is the only daughter of the Tu family who was raised in pampered condition since childhood, so it is normal for her to have some temper.
"Do you think I dare, Ding Yucheng? You forced me to do this. My father is dead, and I can't let his family business fall into the hands of someone like you."
"Oh." His expression suddenly became complacent. "Do you think you can still leave my Ding Mansion?"
So what if he had a temper when he was pushed to the limit? This little temper was nothing in front of the Minister's Mansion.
He thought Tu Qingyu would panic and get angry after he said this, but it had been a while since he finished speaking and Tu Qingyu was still calm.
She propped her chin up with her hand and spoke lazily, "You can lock me up, or you can have someone beat me to death here today."
Ding Yucheng frowned, and she continued, "When my father left, he didn't give you some of his men. The original document was also in triplicate. Do you think everything will be fine just because you have my copy?
I have made an appointment with Manager Cao. The day after tomorrow, if I don't go out, I will take the written document and beat the drum to announce to the world how you have been fickle and plotted to murder your wife.
There is no need to think about tying up Manager Cao. Except for him, everyone my father left to me has received the letter.
If anything happens to me in your house, you will be ruined."
"You, you..." Ding Yucheng was incredulous. "We've been married for so many years, why would you have to go to such lengths?"
"How ridiculous! Weren't you the one who plotted first?" She raised her eyes, a cold glint in her eyes. "Ding Yucheng, I advise you not to act rashly. If you do, I'll drag you down with me to hell."
"I am a little girl, and you don't want to die here just when you are about to get promoted and become rich."
"Don't even think about it! Divorce is impossible!" Divorce means that both parties are wrong. How can he marry the lady of the Minister's Mansion?
But in the final analysis, he was panicking. He didn't expect that Tu Qingyu would be so difficult to deal with after being sick.
"You want to divorce me? It's not impossible." Just when Ding Yucheng was happy, she changed the subject and said, "Just give me back everything you've taken from my Tu family over the years. And this house, as I remember, was originally purchased with my Tu family's money. If you want to divorce me, then you can move out of this house yourself."
"Ridiculous!" I have never heard of a man moving out of his home.
If that's the case, doesn't that mean he was divorced by her?
He looked at Tu Qingyu, who had a determined expression, and suddenly softened his voice, "Qingyu, I don't want to come to this point. Please understand me. I have great ambitions, but unfortunately, I have never been able to find a job. I have been in the Hanlin Academy for so many years, but I have never been promoted. I..."
"I don't want to listen to you. Think it over carefully. Don't make that rich young lady wait anxiously. You provoked her, but you don't want to marry her. The Minister's Mansion won't let you go, right?"
This is exactly what he was worried about. The Minister's Office has already urged him several times. If it is not done well, he is really afraid that the Minister of Revenue will be angry.
Seeing that Tu Qingyu was determined and there was no room for maneuver, he thought about it and finally gritted his teeth.
"Okay, I'll write it!" He said fiercely, "I'll return everything to you. But you haven't been familiar with household affairs for many years. If someone else takes away your things, don't come to me for help!"
"Hurry up and write, don't talk nonsense." What can't she do? Just a dozen shops and a few farms, how can she not manage it?
joke.
After receiving the divorce letter, Tu Qingyu looked at the "Years of Nothingness" written on it and laughed. She kindly reminded him, "Are you sure you want to divorce me in this name?"
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