Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Qiu Mu-Cheng had already forgotten how she got home that night. The events today had too much of an impact on her. This state of turmoil would probably continue even after she reached home.

Could it be that Ye Fan had been telling the truth? Were the gifts really from him?

A multi-million sports car and those expensive jewellery. Were they given by Ye Fan?

But Ye Fan was just a poor live-in son-in-law. Where did he get all that money?

Or perhaps, Ye Fan had only been pretending to be poor all these years? He was not really from a poor family, but a rich one? He was truly the son of a rich man?

That thought sent Qiu Mu-Cheng into a state of confusion. There were too many questions that she wanted to ask Ye Fan.

“Cheng-Cheng, you are back. Come have your dinner.”

When Han Li saw Qiu Mu-Cheng standing outside the door, she greeted her daughter with a smile.

Although Han Li had also suffered humiliation today, she was still Mu-Cheng’s mother. She understood that the grievance her daughter had suffered was even greater than her’s. So she didn’t place any further blame on Mu-Cheng.

“Eh?”

“You piece of trash. Who said you could come home?”

“You were afraid of getting embarrassed so you ran away during the banquet. But you left your wife there. Can you still call yourself a man?”

“It was Mu-Cheng’s misfortune to marry a man like you!”

“Get lost~”

When she saw Ye Fan who was standing behind Qiu Mu-Cheng, Han Li lost control of her emotions. The grievance she had endured earlier at the hands of her relatives was all unleashed at that moment.

But Ye Fan had already gotten used to this. After all, he had been living the life of a live-in son-in-law for the past three years. It was normal for his mother-in-law to scold him.

“Mom, stop yelling. No matter how bad he is, he’s still your son-in-law and your daughter’s husband. Can’t you give us a little respect?”

Qiu Mu-Cheng yelled unhappily at her mother. She was already fed up with the constant scoldings. And then, she grabbed hold of Ye Fan and whispered: “You come with me to my bedroom.”

Ye Fan was stunned. For the past three years, Qiu Mu-Cheng had never let him enter her bedroom. But today~

“I told you to come to my bedroom. Didn’t you hear? Don’t you want to come in?” Qiu Mu-Cheng repeated her invitation.

Ye Fan was suddenly struck with joy. “Yes yes.”

“Bring the blanket with you. Don’t sleep in the study anymore.” Qiu Mu-Cheng’s next words caused Ye Fan to be completely overwhelmed with happiness.

Could it be, I am going to get lucky?

his room for the blanket and carried it to Qiu Mu-Cheng’s

to let this useless piece of trash into your bedroom and sleep with

“Have you gone insane?”

want to

panicking when she heard Qiu

marriage to Ye Fan. With qualifications like these, it should be easy enough for her to find herself a rich husband. But if she went and had sexual relations with Ye Fan, it wouldn’t be easy to find a fall guy to take

family would

Han Li was opposed to Qiu Mu-Cheng sleeping together with

this again. No matter how bad Ye Fan is, he’s still my husband. It’s normal for a wife to sleep with her husband. And since I am

Qiu Mu-Ying shut the bedroom door in her parents’

“Mad. She’s mad~”

Qiu, come look at

am pissed. She doesn’t even care about

the bedroom, Han Li’s angry

the bedroom, Ye Fan’s heart was beating furiously as he looked at his exquisite

Fan had no

and figure

for her hand in marriage. If Qiu Mu-Cheng’s family had not committed the serious mistake later

faint scent

Mu-Cheng had already composed herself and she stared at Ye Fan as she asked: “Tell me about that car. Be honest. Why were your prints

Ye Fan answered her with a smile. He was going to come clean and

are actually the son of a tycoon? And you were only pretending to be poor before? And then your family found you. And to make up to

father tell you? Actually, I didn’t want to keep you in the

web novels? Or do

a virgin daspita har marriaga to Ya Fan. With qualifications

happan, har family would navar

Qiu Mu-Chang

for a wifa to slaap with har husband. And

pom sound, Qiu Mu-Ying shut tha badroom door

“Mad. Sha’s mad~”

Qiu, coma look at your

Sha doasn’t

Han Li’s angry

badroom, Ya Fan’s haart was baating furiously as ha lookad

no

looks and figura wara both

ask for har hand in marriaga. If Qiu Mu-Chang’s family had not committad tha sarious mistaka latar on and racaivad punishmant from tha family haad, a down-on-his-luck

scant of rosas lingarad

had alraady composad harsalf and sha starad at Ya Fan as sha askad: “Tall ma about that car. Ba

ara for you. It’s only natural that both our prints ara racordad in tha car’s systam.” Ya Fan answarad har with a smila. Ha was going to coma claan and tall har that ha was, in fact, tha son of a tycoon. But dua to soma circumstancas, ha was brought low. And ha was only just racantly raunitad with his fathar. In ordar

you wara only pratanding to ba poor bafora? And than your family found you. And to maka up to you, thay sant all tha batrothal gifts. Not only that, but thay ara also going to