Bigshot Mr. Fu’s Wife is Sweet and Wild

Mrs. Fu's originally happy heart suddenly became unhappy when she saw Tian Xuehong who suddenly barged in.

Dang even pulled his face down, "Tian Xuehong, why are you here? Who let you in?"

At this moment, a bodyguard stepped forward, "Ma'am, I'm sorry, everyone was listening to the piano just now... It just so happened that the door was still open, so I didn't pay attention for a while,"

Madam Fu glanced at him and waved her hand, "It's okay, you go out first."

Then he looked at Tian Xuehong with great displeasure, "What are you trying to do by sneaking in?"

Looking at her expression, Tian Xuehong cursed angrily, "Wan Zi, you vicious woman, now that you and I are really divorced, are you very proud? Very happy?"

Mrs. Fu was a little surprised when she heard this. Her brother is really divorced? So fast?

She really didn't get any news.

But the expression on her face was cold, she sneered at Tian Xuehong, "This marriage should have been divorced a long time ago."

When Tian Xuehong heard such angry words, she was about to explode with rage.

"Wanzi, I'm fighting with you..."

With Qin Jianxi around, she naturally couldn't get close to Mrs. Fu.

With a slight push by Qin Jianxi, he pushed the person away a step.

Mrs. Fu was even more worried about her daughter-in-law. This woman Tian Xuehong is now crazy and has no sense at all. If she does something crazy and accidentally hurts Xixi, it will be bad.

She quickly pulled Qin Jianxi behind her, "Xixi, good boy, you go upstairs and stay there, I'll talk to her."

"But..." Qin Jianxi was also a little worried that Tian Xuehong would beat her mother-in-law if she rushed up.

Madam Fu patted the back of her hand, "She can't hurt me, you go upstairs first, don't let her broken mouth dirty your ears."

Seeing her persistence, Qin Jianxi nodded, "Then I'll go upstairs."

Then turn around and go up the stairs...

Tian Xuehong was so angry that he said, "Wan Zi, who are you talking about? No one has a mouth like you, a vicious woman. Otherwise, why do you have to let me divorce your brother? You can't see me like this good?"

As she spoke, she wanted to step forward and slap the person in front of her.

Madam Fu looked at the waving hand, and she stared coldly, "If you do it again, believe it or not, I will let you throw you out? I can still let my son bankrupt your Tian family."

Her words made Tian Xuehong take back her hand abruptly.

There is no way, she still remembers Fu Ge's methods. Six years ago, Fu Ge made Tian's family into a small company. This is the result of her begging her son and husband from time to time in the past two years.

Only then can the small company of my mother's family earn a small amount of money steadily.

If Fu Ge were to make another round of this, the small company would lose its hold.

Thinking of this, she felt sad, "Wan Zi, don't you just rely on the Fu family to bully others? Can't you live your life well? Why do you want me to divorce your brother?"

She thought Wan Feng was just talking, but she didn't expect that he had to make her sign the divorce agreement today.

If she doesn't sign, not only will he not give the money from the divorce agreement, but he will also suppress her natal company.

No matter how much she slapped, it was useless.

She had no choice but to sign the divorce agreement.

It's just that the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, so she ran here.

Because if it weren't for Wan Zi, Wan Feng would never have divorced her.