The day of the divorce was sunny and breezy.
Song Qingyou was dressed in a cherry-red brocade cheongsam. Her fair skin and beautiful features were softened by the bright red color, which made her look even more radiant.
Almost as soon as she got out of the car, all eyes were drawn to her.
Fu Tingshen stood at the door, his expression cold and gloomy. At this moment, Song Qingyou was more venomous than a snake in his eyes.
The divorce proceedings were completed quickly. After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Song Qingyou carefully examined the little booklet for a while.
Fu Tingshen sneered, "Regretful? Well, where else can you go after leaving the Fu family? The Song family probably doesn't want you as their daughter anymore."
Song Qingyou gently raised her clear, bright eyes, and smiled slightly: "I'll give you a divorce gift."
Fu Tingshen thought she was up to some trick again and frowned in disgust, but he froze when he saw what Song Qingyou handed him.
It was a very thin needle.
"Lin Niaoniao should thank me. If I hadn't helped her puncture all those condoms, how could she have gotten what she wanted?"
Song Qingyou smiled. This was the first time in their three years of marriage that Fu Tingshen had seen her smile so freely and naturally.
However, that smile deeply stung his eyes.
Although Fu Tingshen stayed out all night for the past three years and even deliberately showed affection with Lin Niaoniao in front of her, he never thought of divorcing her because of the power of the Song family. Even if Song Qingyou was not favored, she was still a member of the Song family.
But Lin Niaoniao was pregnant. He already felt guilty for not giving her a proper title all these years, so how could he bear to make her have an abortion for him? In addition, with the stock prices of the Song and Fu families now stable, he decided to divorce her after careful consideration.
Little did I know that it was all a setup.
The trap set by Song Qingyou.
Considering what she said last night, Fu Tingshen even suspected that her goal since three years ago was to force him to divorce.
Song Qingyou bent down and dusted off a green leaf from the corner of her clothes. She was slender, and her fair neck was visible when she bent over.
Fu Tingshen suddenly narrowed his eyes, staring at the red mark on the back of her neck that looked like a bite mark. After a long while, he gasped and almost gritted his teeth as he grabbed her by the back of her neck: "Who did this!"
Song Qingyou frowned, her neck was being choked, and she couldn't breathe. She raised her leg and kicked the man in a vital spot. Fu Tingshen was caught off guard and pulled back in pain, but his gaze was still fierce and sinister.
Song Qingyou gritted her teeth slightly, somewhat displeased: "We're already divorced."
Fu Tingshen: "Is it Fu Wenzhou!"
Song Qingyou's face turned cold: "What's it to you?"
Fu Tingshen was so angry that his teeth were chattering: "Fine, you and Fu Wenzhou set me up, do you think I'll let you off so easily? I felt that the way this kid looked at you was off during the wedding, and I was right! Song Qingyou, I cheated on you, but how much better are you? If it weren't for you, I would have married Niao Niao long ago! Don't forget, you were the third party!"
Song Qingyou raised her eyes: "Three years ago, the Fu family's cash flow did break down, but it wasn't beyond repair. If you and Lin Niaoniao are truly in love, why did you beg to marry me? You had many opportunities to ask me for a divorce in these three years, but you didn't. It's clearly your selfishness that makes you unwilling to give up the Song family's power while also wanting to have the beauty in your arms. Fu Tingshen, do you want to have your cake and eat it too?"
After saying that, Song Qingyou turned around and got into the car: "Uncle Chang, drive."
She looked exhausted, but her spirits were high. After three years, she had finally broken free from the Fu family.
Song Chang asked curiously, "Miss, why did Fu Tingshen suddenly bring up divorce?"
Song Qingyou smiled slightly: "Lin Niaoniao is pregnant."
"What?!" Song Chang was furious upon hearing this: "It's one thing for Fu Tingshen to keep a mistress behind your back, but now he's even gotten her pregnant, he..."
“I did it.” Song Qingyou interrupted him and said calmly, “Only if Lin Niaoniao gets pregnant will the Fu family choose the one that is most beneficial to them after weighing the two options.”
When Old Master Fu passed away, his will stipulated that if the Fu family had any descendants, they would inherit an additional portion of the estate. Since Lin Niaoniao's pregnancy was not going to work out, she was left to help push things along.
Given Fu Changlin and Qin You's greedy, self-serving, and short-sighted nature, they would definitely urge Fu Tingshen to divorce them.
Having followed Song Qingyou for over twenty years, Song Chang almost immediately understood the intricacies of the matter. He nodded and then thought of Fu Wenzhou: "Wouldn't that mean that young Fu would inherit less?"
Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows: "Are you Fu Wenzhou's uncle or mine?"
Song Chang sighed, "I'm just afraid that if President Fu finds out, he'll cause trouble for you again."
Song Qingyou's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of her lips curved up, as if she were referring to someone: "Puppy temper."
Song Chang didn't hear clearly: "What did Miss say?"
"It's nothing," Song Qingyou said. "Could you please make another trip to the Fu family and bring Zhouzhou over?"
Upon arriving at the Fu family residence, Song Chang got out of the car: "Miss, aren't you going in?"
"No, I find them annoying," Song Qingyou replied, adding at the end, "Don't get angry with them, it's not worth it."
As soon as Song Chang entered the Fu family's gate, he discovered that the Fu family's servants had thrown all of Song Qingyou's belongings in the yard. Seeing several of Song Qingyou's favorite silk scarves lying on the ground and getting dirty, he was heartbroken and wanted to argue with them, but remembering what Song Qingyou had told him earlier, he held back.
After tidying up the mess on the ground, Song Chang went back inside, took Zhouzhou out of the cage, spat on the ground, and then left the Fu family's house.
Song Qingyou took Zhouzhou from Song Chang's hands, rubbed its fluffy head, and the cat snuggled into her arms and meowed affectionately.
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