Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

"This is..." Tang Bainian looked strange when he saw the sloppy-looking bag. When his eyes touched the contents of the sack, he suddenly understood.

She looked at Yang Qingheng in shock: "You just use this bag to put these things?"

It was too casual. If those collectors of antiques found out, they would have to beat her with a cane.

Yang Qingheng was embarrassed, touched her nose, and retracted her head: "It's not that I didn't find a suitable box, I can only put it in this way."

Tang Bainian looked at her lively expression, his eyes were filled with smiles unconsciously, and he put the things in the back seat.

"Qingheng..." Sister-in-law Sun hesitated, her mood was indescribably complicated, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Huzi hugged her thigh and looked longingly at Yang Qingheng, his face stubborn and silent, but his eyes were as red as his mother's.

Yang Qingheng lowered the window, patted her hand, and joked: "You have to make me cry to make you happy with your sudden sensationalism. I'm just divorced, not dead. I'll just wait until I settle down." I’ll write to you, call you.”

"Hey, hey." Sister-in-law Sun responded repeatedly.

As soon as the car left the village entrance, Huzi's stubborn face couldn't hold it in any longer. It was wrinkled like a bitter gourd and burst into tears.

Sister-in-law Sun slapped him on the head: "Damn boy, howling soul, I scared your mother!"

Huzi sobbed and closed his mouth.

In the car.

Yang Qingheng rubbed his fingertips again and again, his eyes distracted.

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Bainian turned around.

"Go to Qingshi Lane first, I'll find a friend." Yang Qingheng was silent for a moment and replied.

She still couldn't figure it out. Only Sister-in-law Sun and his wife and Li Xiang knew about her renting the warehouse from Li Xiang. Even the workers didn't know the location of the warehouse until they arrived.

Who knew the news and bought Li Xiang in advance?

She tested Sister-in-law Sun and her husband, but it was obvious that they had nothing to do with them, and they had no reason to bribe Li Xiang. The problem must be with Mr. Xu.

But according to her understanding, although Mr. Xu is very profit-oriented, he is not the kind of person who would betray his partners for the sake of profit.

Yang Qingheng had a headache.

Qingshi Lane.

After Master Xu heard his subordinates tell him what happened the night before, veins popped in his fists, his face turned frighteningly dark, and he rushed out the door in a fierce manner, just in time to bump into Xu Lan who was about to come in.

"Who asked you to do such a thing! You are really crazy!" He grabbed her collar.

Xu Lan believed that if he hadn't still cared about her being a pregnant woman, his fist with bulging veins would have hit her face right now.

She frowned: "Second Master, please calm down first."

"You did such a shameless thing, and you still want me to calm down? How can I calm down!" When Xu Erye thought that Yang Qingheng was in the detention center and would have to spend more than ten years in prison, he wanted to roll his eyes and just stand on the wall. The last one was hit and killed.

Looking at Xu Lan's unrepentant look, he felt even more angry.

"I said from the beginning, if you don't help me, I will have other methods." Xu Lan poured himself a glass of water and took a leisurely stroll.

Mr. Xu turned around and said, "Did Song Hengjue help you with Boss Yang's matter?"

"Otherwise?" Xu Lan raised his eyes.

Mr. Xu pointed at her nose angrily, but in the end he didn't do anything. He slammed the door hard and went out to settle the score with Song Hengjue.

After all, he never expected that these two people would be so shameless that they could get his closest brother drunk and find out what happened to Li Xiang.

He would rather it was him who was in the detention center now!

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Yang Qingheng listened to the fierce quarrel inside and silently retracted his hand to knock on the door, his face frighteningly gloomy.

Tang Bainian had never seen her with such an indifferent expression before, and he was also startled. After a long pause, he asked softly: "Where are we going now? Are we still going to the hospital?"

The fists in Yang Qingheng's sleeves were clenched so hard that he said every word: "Go, why don't you go."

Go out quickly and open the car door.

Tang Bainian followed closely, knowing that it was immoral to be happy at this moment, but he was so happy in his heart. If Yang Qingheng hadn't been here, he would have laughed out loud.

Song Hengjue really carves the word "death" into his bones.

In less than half an hour, the car slowly stopped in front of the hospital.

Yang Qingheng opened the door of the ward with a creak. Yao Ying saw that it was her who came in, and her tense face softened a lot.

"Have you packed your things?"

Yang Qingheng sat down next to her and said gently, "It's ready."

"Do you have any plans in the future? There is no ready-made place to live for a while. Why don't you go to Jianjun's house to live for a while? Qiqi called me a few days ago and said that she missed you soon after returning. It happened to be You two can live together and chat." Yao Ying suggested, half sincerely looking for a place for Yang Qingheng, and half selfishly, hoping that Song Hengjue could work hard to coax his daughter-in-law back.

Yang Qingheng shook her head decisively and declined politely: "I remember next month is the month when Qiqi will be born. Jianjun and the others are having a hard time taking care of Qiqi. It's not good for me to bother them again. Aunt Zhou said that I will go live with her for a while. Time, we’ll talk about the rest later.”

If you want to break it, break it cleanly. She doesn't like this feeling of being disconnected.

Yao Ying was disappointed and could see Yang Qingheng's determination, and sighed: "You have to take good care of yourself in the future. You are annoying Song Hengjue, but he is him and we have feelings. Don't neglect me because of that brat." .”

When he said this, he looked at Yang Qingheng eagerly, feeling pitiful.

Yang Qingheng said softly: "Of course not."

They said that Cao Cao had arrived. As soon as the two of them finished talking, Song Hengjue opened the door and came in: "Mom, it's time to take medicine."

Yao Ying took it. She didn't mind the hardship today. She gave Song Hengjue a push and still had some hope. She said sincerely: "You two will be a couple after all. Even if you can't be husband and wife in the future, you still have some affection. Let's talk things over." Open it, so as not to feel a thorn in your heart and make your life uncomfortable in the future."

Yang Qingheng didn't expect that she would hear a joke in the ward today, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a mocking smile. It just so happened that she really had something to say to Song Hengjue, so she didn't refuse at all and opened the door first to go out.

Tang Bainian frowned and wanted to follow.

This is shameless! Yao Ying cursed in her heart, grabbed his sleeve with force, and gritted her teeth: "Bainian, I don't know why one pill is missing. Did it fall on the ground? Please help me look for it."

"The medicine will get dirty if it falls on the floor. It's better not to take it. I'll find a doctor to prescribe a new one for you." Tang Bainian brushed her hand away.

The old lady, who had just recovered from a serious illness, looked as if she had taken a powerful pill. Her palms were tightly wrapped around him and she would not let go.