After marrying into a wealthy family, she is rich

"Qing'er, wake up, don't scare mom!"

"Mom, you're here..."

Sheng Qing went around and finally opened her eyes, with a tired face, "Mom, you are finally here, take me away quickly, I don't want to stay here anymore."

Li Yanfeng hugged Sheng Qing in her arms, raised her head and looked at Fang Wenqing and Lin Yinyin in front of her.

"You two bully my daughter like this, you won't get a good death."

"You're wrong about that."

Lin Yinyin is not a woman to be provoked. Faced with Li Yanfeng's provocation, of course she will not stop there.

She knelt down and looked at the woman in front of her.

"I heard that you are not Lin Yinyin's biological mother, so why are you pretending to be merciful here? Where did you come from, and where are you going?"

"Sheng Qing's life and death are none of your business at all. You don't have to be a good person."

What Lin Yinyin said stung Li Yanfeng's ears. Even though she was not Sheng Qing's biological mother, she had raised Sheng Qing as her own daughter over the years.

Although Li Yanfeng would use Sheng Qing to seek happiness and wealth for the rest of her life, but seeing Sheng Qing being beaten so badly by Lin Yinyin, she still felt a little pain in her heart.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Li Yanfeng stared at Lin Yinyin viciously, "Don't think you know everything, you don't know the king!"

Lin Yinyin felt a little funny when she heard Li Yanfeng say such words, "You still know the king, it seems that you are still keeping pace with the times."

She felt that her legs were a little numb, so she stood up, walked to Fang Wenqing's side, and stood side by side with him.

Both of them looked down at the two women sitting on the ground, as if they were ants.

"Since you are here, take this person away. She has nothing to do with our family now."

Hearing Fang Wenqing's indifferent words, Li Yanfeng stared at him suspiciously, "Fang Wenqing, what do you mean? Has Qing'er signed the divorce agreement? I don't believe—"

"What's so unbelievable about that?"

Lin Yinyin sneered, took the document from Fang Wenqing's hand, and spread it out in front of Li Yanfeng.

"You can see clearly, this is signed by Sheng Qing, and she even pressed her fingerprint just now."

"Fingerprints, what year do you still need to press your fingerprints?"

Li Yanfeng threw the folder aside angrily, thinking that Lin Yinyin and Fang Wenqing were lying to her.

"You didn't plan to make a move on Sheng Qing just now, did you? Isn't it something that the two of you can force her to do the fingerprinting?"

"Then tell me, what's the matter with this signature? It was signed by your daughter!"

There was no way, Li Yanfeng opened the folder again, took a closer look, and found that the folder was indeed signed by Sheng Qing.

Now, she really has nothing to say.

It's just that she was still muttering to herself, obviously not believing that Sheng Qing would really sign.

"Why, Qing'er? Qing'er, Qing'er, why do you want to sign?"

"Now you go quickly, I will pack all Sheng Qing's things for her and bring them to your Sheng family, so you don't have to worry about them."

"and also……"

Fang Wenqing looked at Li Yanfeng again with disgust—he didn't even want to look at Sheng Qing now.