The housekeeper stood at the door of the study. After knocking on the door a few times and getting no answer, he knocked on the door a few more times and asked: "Master, the eldest mistress is here. The eldest mistress wants to talk to the master. The master is willing to see the eldest son." Young lady?"

Last night, the housekeeper found out.

The eldest mistress did not deliberately hide it this time. The family had a huge quarrel with the eldest young master, so they knew it.

I know that the eldest young master is fooling around with his former young master.

I also knew that the eldest young mistress was caught in an affair. Who would have thought that the eldest young master would actually help the former young master instead of the eldest young mistress.

The eldest mistress also accused the eldest master of almost killing her.

Then, the eldest mistress said that she was extremely heartbroken and determined to get a divorce.

After being silent for a moment, the head of the Feng family responded to the housekeeper: "Let her come in."

With the permission of the head of the Feng family, Mrs. Feng quickly opened the study door and came in.

After feeling extremely disappointed with Zheng Yifan, Madam Feng decided to divorce her. Her mood changed, and her clothes became simpler and no longer as gorgeous as usual.

No matter how beautifully you dress up, your husband will still cheat on you.

Why should she bother to please him again?

Just live the life you want.

Young Mistress Feng walked behind her mother-in-law and did not speak immediately, but quietly watched her mother-in-law practice calligraphy.

After looking at it for a while, she said: "Mom, your handwriting is very messy now. Mom is in a bad mood, so don't force yourself to practice calligraphy."

"Everyone has bad days."

After the head of the Feng family finished writing the last word, he put down his pen. After admiring his handwriting, he admitted that he was in a bad mood and his handwriting was not good-looking and could not be compared with usual.

She grabbed the paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it in the trash.

He turned around and walked to the sofa in the study and sat down.

Young Mistress Feng followed her over and sat down minding her own business.

"What do you want to tell mom?"

Master Feng asked gently.

"Just talking about the matter between Yifan and me, Mom, I have thought it over clearly. I still decided to divorce Yifan. I don't want to endure it anymore, and I can't persist. Now that I see him, I think of him helping me." If Feng wants to strangle me to death."

"He has long lost feelings for me." JrNovels.com