Xu Daqiao turned away, her voice a little unnatural, "What does this have to do with you? Don't think too much, she and I simply can't get along anymore."

Xia Yanfang glared at him, pinched her waist, pointed at Xu Daqiao and cursed, "How dare you say that! I have worked hard for you for three years. Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard, right? I just asked you to persuade your daughter. Is there anything wrong with what I said? I am not doing this for her own good? If she gets divorced like this, how can she support this family?"

Xu Daqiao was an honest and kind man who could not say anything vicious. He was so angry that his face turned blue, and his hands tightly grasped the armrests of the wheelchair. "That's not what you said just now!"

No father could stand it if it was that disgusting.

Xu Yansang didn't want to embarrass her father, so she walked over and pushed the wheelchair, "Dad, go back to your room first. I'll talk to Aunt Fang."

Xu Daqiao grabbed her hand, his always honest eyes full of determination, "Yansang, don't feel any burden. Dad can take care of himself. If she doesn't want to live, let her go. Dad doesn't want to see you compromise."

The hand holding hers was rough, but it made her feel warmer than ever before.

Xu Yansang smiled casually, "Dad, it's okay, don't worry. I had a misunderstanding with Aunt Fang at noon, and she was angry with me. It will be fine after we talk it out."

Xu Daqiao sighed deeply, said nothing more, and let his daughter push him back to the room.

Xu Yansang closed the door and walked out. Xia Yanfang looked sour, "It's no use begging me. Either you apologize to the Zhou family and beg them to let you go back, or you sue them for a large sum of money, otherwise I will never stay in this family!"

Xu Yansang looked at her and said, "You think too simply. Zhou Muchuan will never remarry me, otherwise the Zhou family will lose face. For a wealthy family like them, face is more important than life."

Xia Yanfang frowned tightly and said unyieldingly, "Then ask them for money! The Zhou family's assets are your joint property, so it won't be a problem to get at least a few hundred million!"

Xu Yansang shook her head. "No, we did a pre-marital property notarization before we got married, and Zhou Muchuan advanced ten years' salary in advance, so I will only have a hundred yuan income per year in the future."

This was the condition when Zhao Jiali agreed to the marriage, just to protect her.

Therefore, from a legal perspective, she gets nothing in the divorce.

"Besides," Xu Yansang looked at Xia Yanfang, "Do you know what happened to the last person who caused trouble in front of the Zhou Group? He was sued by the Zhou Group and paid 1.2 million in compensation."

Xia Yanfang's face turned pale.

She doesn't have 1.2 million!

It was not until this moment that Xia Yanfang realized that Xu Yansang's divorce was actually a dead end.

She scowled and looked at Xu Yansang harshly, "Don't blame me for being unkind. You can see for yourself how well I've taken care of your dad in the past three years. Now you're divorced and don't have a proper job. Your dad makes over 5,000 yuan a month, and Jun'an makes over 4,000 yuan a month at school, which adds up to 10,000 yuan. Add in the food and drinks at home, and it's at least 15,000 yuan a month. What are you going to give me? I don't want to be dragged to death in your house!"

Xu Yansang understood why Xia Yanfang was so anxious.

Her only son, Xia Junan, is currently studying in a private high school. He ranks at the bottom of the class, idling away his time, and getting into trouble all the time. Xia Yanfang has to worry about him going to college, working, getting married, having children, and money everywhere.

But the current Xu family obviously cannot give her these.

She used to rely on the Zhou family, but now the Zhou family is gone.

But Xu Yansang had no other choice. She had no bargaining chips, but she still needed Xia Yanfang to take care of her father.

I could only negotiate with Xia Yanfang, "I will pay you 15,000 yuan a month on time. Can you give me three months? During these three months, you can look for a new man. I only need three months. If I don't see any improvement after three months, I will give you an extra 10,000 yuan and you can leave at any time."

This is a good deal anyway.

Xia Yanfang did the math in her mind. She could earn 7,000 yuan out of 15,000 yuan a month, which would be 21,000 yuan for three months. Add the extra 10,000 yuan given by Xu Yansang, and the total would be 31,000 yuan.

What's more, Xu Yansang didn't restrict her from looking for another job while she was still a donkey.

She was already tempted, but thinking of the other party's parents' request at school that afternoon, she gritted her teeth and said, "I have to see your sincerity first, right? Give me 100,000 yuan as a deposit, and I will pay you back in three months!"

Xu Yansang frowned, "One hundred thousand? That's too much."

The conditions she offered to Xia Yanfang were already the most money she could afford.

Xia Yanfang looked a little ugly, and said unhappily with her hands across her chest, "If you don't pay 100,000 yuan, don't say anything!"

Xu Yansang gritted her teeth and pleaded, "Aunt Fang, just help me..."

Xia Yanfang interrupted him before he could finish his words. She sneered, "Help you? I'm not a charity! If I help you, who will help me?"

"Aunt Fang..." Xu Yansang pinched her fingers, feeling a little powerless for a moment, "I really can't afford so much money."

Xia Yanfang sneered, "I don't care about that. Don't say I won't help you. I'll give you three days. If you don't get the money within three days, I'll pack up and leave!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards his bedroom, closing the door with a bang.

Xu Yansang sat in the living room with a heavy heart.

She now has only more than 50,000 yuan left in her hand. She has to spend money on her father and the children she sponsors, so every penny has to be calculated carefully.

Xia Yanfang asked for 100,000 yuan, saying that he would return it to her in three months, but who knows if she would really return it by then?

Hiring a housekeeper is very expensive. She had inquired about it three years ago. For someone like her father who needs round-the-clock care, it would cost at least 30,000 yuan a month, plus the cost of rehabilitation. She could not afford it.

Moreover, housekeeping may not be reliable, and frequent changes of housekeeping are inevitable in the first few months. Even if she can afford the money, she cannot afford the work.

Both roads are blocked.

After a long time, Xu Yansang exhaled deeply, pressed the corners of her mouth hard, and walked into her father's room with a smile.

Xu Daqiao was sitting at his desk in a daze. On the table was a family photo, which was of their family of three years ago.

Overnight, a car accident destroyed a family.

"dad."

Xu Yansang suppressed the bitterness in her heart and called out as if nothing had happened.

Xu Daqiao seemed to have suddenly come back to his senses from some terrible memory. His body trembled for a moment, but when he saw Xu Yansang, he quickly returned to normal and asked, "Are you done talking?"

Xu Yansang smiled and said, "It was just a small misunderstanding. I have apologized to Aunt Fang. Don't worry, Aunt Fang promised me that she would take good care of you. We will get through this together."

Xu Daqiao breathed a sigh of relief and patted her hands. "You have to take good care of yourself. Dad knows you're not feeling well. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. If it doesn't work out, we can sell the house. In Dad's heart, you're always the most important."

Xu Yansang's nose felt sore and she couldn't help but burst into tears several times, but she pushed them back every time. "Dad, don't worry, I'm fine."

She was afraid that Xu Daqiao would notice something strange, so she quickly found an excuse and left.

Xu Daqiao sat in front of the desk and picked up the photo frame in a daze. The family of three in the photo were smiling sweetly...

After looking for a long time, he closed his eyes and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eyes...

Yansang, it is Dad who is sorry for you...

But there are some things he can't say, and he dare not say...

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