They left hand in hand, with Chen Weiwei in the middle, maintaining a strong posture.

After closing the door, my parents sat around me.

Looking at their concerned eyes, I couldn't hold back and threw myself into my mother's arms, crying loudly.

Feeling wronged, scared, and overwhelmed with emotions.

My mother gently patted my back, and it took a while before I stopped crying.

The frustration in my heart seemed to dissipate a bit.

My father touched my head and said, "Qiqi, we welcome you back home anytime."

Yes, I still have a family, those two mean nothing.

At night, I insisted on sleeping with my mother, and my father reluctantly agreed.

The next day, I was woken up by a phone call from Qin Mufeng.

Since I had a late-night conversation with my mother yesterday, I couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, thinking about how to kill Qin Mufeng.

It wasn't until the third call that I reluctantly answered.

"Shiqi, did you do something to my job?"

"How could you become so wicked? Are you really going to divorce me?"

Job?

I didn't expect my father to act so quickly. Yesterday, I just mentioned it, and he remembered.

Qin Mufeng's job was originally arranged by my family. Taking it back now is quite normal. What's there to be so excited about?

I rubbed my eyes and said, "Well, when are you free? Let's go get the divorce certificate."