Situ Hao looked at Han Qixi for several seconds and said lightly: “It’s too late.” He turned around and went back to the room.
Han Qixi went to the law firm to find out about the divorce. The lawyer directly advised her not to divorce, because she could not divorce her situation.
After that, I went to several law firms and got the same answers.
As soon as I walked out of the law firm, I received a call from my father Han Mingcheng, “Don’t make trouble for me anymore. Live a good life with Situ Hao with peace of mind. I will never allow you to divorce. I can give you a clear idea. No one in the city will take this case.”
No wonder the lawyer’s answers were the same. It turned out that his father had already cleared everything behind his back.
“It is not a big deal for men to raise a lover outside. If you are your young lady, no one can steal your position. Don’t eat and do nothing all day long and do nothing to do.” Han Mingcheng still said that. In his eyes, it is natural for men to spend money outside.
Han Qixi hung up the phone directly.
When he got home, he saw his mother Sun Qian and her sister Han Zi standing outside the gate. Han Qixi knew what he was here to do.
Sun Qian touched her with emotion and reason in Han Qixi’s ears, advised her not to divorce and told her various principles.
“Qixi Festival, this is the world. No matter which man you marry, the result will be the same. There is no one in this world who doesn’t steal fish unless you never marry for the rest of your life.”