Mr. Fu Regrets After Divorce - Chapter 7
Chapter 7: She Didn’t Want a Single Cent
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Miao Man’s words were clear, but Fu Ting didn’t hear it clearly either.
He wanted to continue asking, but Fu Xuan’s scolding voice came from downstairs. The two of them went downstairs with doubts, and they saw Fu Xuan sitting on the sofa angrily while Wu Qiong was trying to persuade her.
“What’s wrong with you, Fu Xuan? Didn’t you say you were going to attend your classmate’s birthday party? Why are you crying so much that your makeup is ruined?”
Fu Xuan got angry at the mention of this. She then looked at Fu Ting, who was standing at the side, “Fu Ting, I saw Mu Ran at Shenghao. There was a man standing beside her that I didn’t know. The two of them were very intimate so I helped to stand up for you but I didn’t expect her to give me a slap!”
As she said that, she covered her face and couldn’t help but let out a few sobs.
“What? How dare she hit my daughter, who does she think she is?” Wu Qiong was so angry that she pulled Fu Xuan and was about to leave. “Shenghao, right? Let’s go over now. See if I won’t scratch her face into pieces!”
Hearing Mu Ran’s name, Fu Ting’s face turned even uglier.
She had just proposed a divorce, and she had already found another man?
“What else did she say?”
“She also said that since she has divorced you, it has nothing to do with our family whether she looks for a man or hooks up with a rich man in the future.” Fu Xuan gulped. She stared at Fu Ting’s uncertain face and carefully added, “Fu Ting, are you really divorcing her?”
Fu Ting didn’t say anything and nodded slightly in agreement. His gloomy face became more and more ugly.
“Hmph, it’s good that she’s agreed to get a divorce.”
Wu Qiong was extremely happy when she heard that Fu Ting and Mu Ran had divorced. She grabbed Miao Man, who was standing at the side and became more and more satisfied, “At least Mu Ran is sensible enough to give up her place as Mrs. Fu. To be honest, in the entire Haigang City, only Miao Man is qualified to be the daughter-in-law of the Fu family. I’ll go to the Miao family tomorrow to propose marriage and choose a suitable date to settle your marriage.”
Miao Man was delighted, but she couldn’t say anything so she nodded shyly.
“But even if you guys get a divorce, the Fu family won’t give her a single cent.” Wu Qiong thought for a moment and added, “I need to find a lawyer and consult properly. I can’t let that b*tch take advantage of anything.”
“Mom,” Fu Ting interrupted Wu Qiong, his expression dark and ugly, “You don’t need to find a lawyer. I’ve seen the divorce agreement drafted by Mu Ran. She didn’t ask for anything and has already signed it. I’ve also signed it so it already has legal effect.”
Wu Qiong was stunned, thinking that she had misheard.
“She really doesn’t want anything?” Wu Qiong muttered in a low voice, “Then why did she beg to marry you back then? What did she want?”
Fu Ting didn’t know.
Just then, his phone rang. Seeing the name on the screen, Fu Ting frowned again and answered impatiently, “Mu Ran, what are you up to?”
Miao Man’s eyes moved when she heard Mu Ran’s name.
“Nothing. I’m just reminding Mr. Fu that tomorrow is a working day. Remember to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate. We’ll meet at nine o’clock.” Mu Ran’s voice sounded very happy, and there was a hint of drunkenness in it.
Was she drunk? With that man she did not know?
“You…”
Fu Ting did not have time to flare up. Mu Ran had already hung up the phone and raised his glass to Wang Man. “Wang Man, I’m back to being single today. Are You happy?”
She could not handle the alcohol and was already a little drunk.
“I’m happy, I’m really happy.”Wang Man reached out to pinch Mu Ran’s face and leaned on her again, “You’ll be fine without Fu Ting, let’s find another man. It’s fine if you don’t want a man as well, I can take care of you in the future.”
After saying that, she even let out a burp.
…
Miao Man watched Fu Ting’s every move. Her eyes darkened slightly, and she obediently walked to Fu Xuan’s side and sat down, handing her two pieces of tissue paper, “You must be Fu Xuan, right? A pretty girl like you shouldn’t cry like this. I’m Miao Man, nice to meet you.”
As she spoke, she gently reached out her hand.
Fu Xuan sniffed. She had heard her mother mention Miao Man before. She is the only daughter of the Miao Corporation and had grown up with a golden spoon in her mouth. Indeed, be it her temperament or personality, Mu Ran could not hold a candle to her. She sniffed as she called out softly, “Miao Man.”
Miao Man smiled at Fu Xuan in a friendly manner and patted her head. “I came back in a hurry and didn’t buy a gift for you. Let’s go shopping together another day and I’ll buy you a few things that you like.”
Fu Xuan sobbed and nodded. She sniffed again. “Miao Man, you’re the best..”