252 Singing
Chen Kuan was detained.
As it was not counted as a dispute between husband and wife, he would be locked up for three months.
In Jiang City, he didn’t have any connections or authority that could let him out immediately, so he could only waste his time obediently.
Qu Zhi had been trying her best to help Bai Xi with her divorce.
Qu Zhi wasn’t familiar with this aspect either, but the lawyer gave Bai Xi a long list of the distribution of assets. Qu Zhi read it carefully, and her eyes lit up again.
“Bai Xi, he’s going to give you half of the company!” this was not a small sum of money.
Bai Xi was obviously more thorough in her research. “Not just the company, but also the property and car!” the ‘gains’ were quite objective, enough for Bai Xi and Chen En to live a peaceful life in Jiang City.
Chen Kuan didn’t care. After all, he have many lovers outside, and it was only a matter of time before he had another child. However, a person’s feelings were worn away just like that. He would never be able to find a true half in his life, and his ability to distinguish feelings had also deteriorated bit by bit.
He had already made preparations for the divorce. A portion of his assets had been transferred out of the company, which was considered a small recovery. However, this little bit of money was still too insignificant compared to his son.
During the lawsuit, Chen Kuan had not been released from the detention center, he did not even have the right to get a visit.
The only pity was Chen Kuan’s daughter. Bai Xi couldn’t bear to see her like this. Although she had never liked her, she was still a lonely child who lacked love.
Chen Kuan was not a man who could give her love.
After the divorce, she would be alone again.
However, Qu Zhi felt there was no need to be so reluctant. After all, the child was already grown up. Even if Bai Xi was kind enough to help Chen Kuan raise his child, Chen Kuan and his daughter would not be grateful to her for this.
It was fine as long as they were safe.
Before going to bed that night, Liang Wen even leaned over to Qu Zhi’s side to listen to Chen Kuan’s gossip. He knew that his wife had been busy with important matters recently and was overwrought every day. She was always saying “the law is strict” this and that. Liang Wen felt that his wife was especially charming when she was serious about things, like Sherlock Holmes.
“You guys have been fighting a lawsuit against Boss Chen recently, right?” after all, he was a big shot. Once the news of Bai Xi’s divorce spread, there was still some movement in Jiang City.
“Yeah,” Qu Zhi replied lazily. It was indeed a headache. Just counting the accounts was very troublesome. But if she didn’t do it, no one else would. She couldn’t count on Bai Xi, but she had to fight for every bit of benefit for her friend.
Liang Wen blinked and saw his wife frowning. His heart rippled. “Oh, you must be very tired. That Boss Chen probably has very complicated accounts.”
He sounded a little sour when he spoke. Chen Kuan’s company was much bigger than his. So much money was paid for by Qu Zhi alone. Qu Zhi’s eyes were like a wild goose that left no trace. She would fight for anything that could be won.
“Yes, it’s complicated.” Just the thought of it made Qu Zhi want to sigh. This Chen Kuan was really a cunning rabbit with three burrows. Fortunately, Bai Xi divorced him. This person’s thoughts were bottomless.
“Then if we divorce, I’m afraid you won’t even leave me my underwear.” Liang Wen looked at Qu Zhi and smiled. He really admired his wife and hoped she would say something nice to move him.
But Qu Zhi didn’t fall for it. She rolled her eyes at him and turned around to lie down.
When the sun was still rising, a fluffy little thing climbed onto Qu Zhi’s bed.
Liang Wen laughed without even touching her. “Hey, it’s Sisi!”
Sisi lay in Qu Zhi’s arms. “Mommy, I want to sing for you.” Last night, Qu Zhi had returned home too late, so Sisi had long fallen asleep. Sisi had been humming from the nursery until she got home, waiting for her mother to come home and sing for her. In the end, she fell asleep before she could perform.
Qu Zhi was still very sleepy, but Sisi pulled down her mother’s blindfold.
“Mom, listen! Just listen.” She pinched her mother’s face with her chubby little hands.
“All right, Daddy, listen.” Liang Wen pulled her into his arms with interest and became her most loyal listener.
“In this world, only~ Mother is good~” Sisi sang while clapping her hands as if it was the music.
“No, isn’t Daddy good?” Liang Wen pretended to be jealous.
Sisi told him in all seriousness that this part could not be changed without the teacher’s teaching.
This was the rule.
