On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"Does it matter?"

"No, I'm just asking."

"Are you afraid of Ah Sheng? You're afraid that Ah Sheng will be angry with you because of what happened to me, and then Jiang Liu will make it impossible for you to survive in this city and your small company will go bankrupt in minutes, right?"

"I know you wouldn't do that." Jing Sa raised his head, with tears in his eyes. Whether it was true or not, his eyes were indeed red.

"Of course I won't do that. If we are a couple, I won't...and I have never been such a person who doesn't give people a way to survive."

If Yu Ping wants to do this kind of thing, she can do it. Hua Sheng will definitely help, and Jiang Liu will definitely help.

However, Yu Ping is a kind person at heart. She is not so cruel, so she will not do such a thing.

"A Sheng already knows."

After hearing this, Jing Sa's face turned pale again.

"Then...she asked you to divorce me?" Jing Sa thought that Yu Ping, with such an honest temperament, would not make such a decisive decision. There must be support behind her. Hua Sheng is a big financial group and has money. With power and connections, stepping on a commoner like him to death is as easy as strangling an ant.

"No, Asheng didn't say anything. She is a kind-hearted person with great wisdom...and of course I will handle the private matters between us myself."

"Okay, Xiaoping, if you are angry recently and don't want to see me, I will move out for a while, but don't leave... you are still pregnant. We will talk about divorce after you calm down. OK?"

It was obvious to Jing Sa that this was a delaying tactic. After all, he couldn't convince Yu Ping, at least not today.

Yu Ping nodded, "That's okay. You don't have to sign it yet. I won't force you, but... I won't live in this house anymore. I'll move out first. Someone will come to collect my luggage in the next few days."

"Xiaoping, can you not leave?"

"No."

Yu Ping calmly pushed Jing Sa away and entered the room with an indifferent face.

She felt a little uncomfortable, leaned on the bedside, took out her mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message to Hua Sheng.

Yu Ping: Asheng, I have made a decision. Although it is difficult, I know it is right. The road ahead is always good. If you get through it, spring will come.

Hua Sheng recovered quickly, with only one poem, "There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers."

She had known Yu Ping for several years and had a tacit understanding between them, so she understood what Yu Ping was thinking.

At this moment, Hua Sheng was having a dinner party at the old house of the Hua family. This dinner party was organized by Hua Sheng, yes, it was Hua Qing.

After she came back, her living situation was average and she had a child with her.

Hua Feng asked her if she would go back to work, but she didn't give a direct answer.

But for the sisters, they are indeed much better than before, with more smiles than before, and their personalities seem to have changed a lot.

It's a pity that Hua Sheng still doesn't believe her, and he never has.

Hua Qing pushed her mother in from outside, "Mom is in good condition today. I heard she was going home. She is as happy as a child."

Seeing Mrs. Hua, the eyes of several sisters were red.

Although they usually visit, it is different after all. This is their home, the home of all of them.

For Hua Sheng, it was better. After all, she grew up with her grandma and did not live in the Hua family for a long time.

But the remaining four all grew up here, and every plant and tree in this old house is nostalgic.

Hua Zhi secretly wiped away her tears. Perhaps because of her pregnancy, she was easily emotional now.

Wang Junxian didn't come. Today was a gathering of women. To be precise, it was a gathering of members of the Hua family.

Ginkgo followed, and when she saw Hua Zhi crying, she hurried over to help wipe her tears, "Miss Third, what are you doing? The old lady goes home to have dinner with you. This is a good thing. Why are you crying? Don't cry. If you cry, , it’s time for my young lady to cry too.”