Reborn back to the time before I sold my blood to support my scumbag boyfriend's college educat

The next morning, Feng Yarou came to find Pei Feng again. The two of them had agreed yesterday to go to a real estate agent to sell the house together today.

Feng Yarou distrusted Pei Feng, fearing he was conspiring with others to harm her. She noticed the Pei family's door was unlocked and pushed it open to enter.

Seeing Pei Feng sitting on the sofa in a daze, Feng Yarou figured he was probably reluctant to part with the house. She didn't care about that; she told Chen Xinjun that Pei Feng hadn't given his word yet, but it was about time.

She had to take the money Pei Feng gave her and her son and secretly leave Kyoto before the Chen family realized what was happening. She absolutely couldn't let him find out before that.

"Feng Yarou, the house can't be sold."

Pei Feng's expression was serious, and his tone was unpleasant. Last night, Zhou Wenbin asked him if he was divorced and if Chen Zongyu's household registration had been transferred. Hearing Pei Feng say that it would be done in the next couple of days, Zhou Wenbin praised him several times.

Just as Pei Feng was feeling smug, Zhou Wenbin told him to transfer the house to Pei Shizhou's name.

It is said that Pei Shizhou has a great deal of resentment towards his biological father, and although his uncle is there to mediate, he still refuses to forgive Pei Feng.

Zhou Wenbin suggested that Pei Feng compensate Pei Shizhou to make Pei Shizhou feel Pei Feng's affection for him. Therefore, Zhou Wenbin wanted Pei Feng to transfer the house to Pei Shizhou.

He was also told to rest assured that the Zhou family and Pei Shizhou had plenty of houses; they were just testing Pei Feng's attitude. The houses would eventually return to Pei Feng, and it was said that if Pei Shizhou accepted his houses, it meant Pei Shizhou accepted him as his father.

What could Pei Feng do? He had no choice but to agree. He didn't want to sell the house in the first place, and he didn't want the money from the house to benefit Feng Yarou and her son.

"Why? Pei Feng, you dare to play me like this? Aren't you afraid I won't divorce you?"

Feng Yarou instantly flew into a rage. She had already planned where to go and even bought the plane tickets. As long as she got the money today, she and her son would fly out of Kyoto that night.

"Hey, it's not that I'm going back on my word, it's that Zhou Wenbin asked me to transfer the house to Pei Shizhou's name."

"If I don't do as he asks, Pei Shizhou won't forgive me, and he won't acknowledge me as his father," Pei Feng said helplessly.

"Pei Feng, don't try to fool me. We just agreed to sell the house yesterday, and now you're pulling this stunt? Do you not want to sell the house? Let me tell you, if you don't give me the money, I'd rather die than divorce you."

Feng Yarou didn't believe it, mainly because the two of them had agreed on everything yesterday, but changed their minds today. It was all Zhou Wenbin's fault; couldn't he have waited another day?

Once they sell the house, he can ask Pei Feng for anything he wants. Then she and Xiao Yu can elope, and Pei Feng won't be able to find her.

"Really, I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zhou Wenbin yourself."

You know, if I don't listen to him, even if we divorce, Pei Shizhou won't forgive me. So I'd rather maintain the status quo; at least we have this house, and we won't have to worry about food and drink in the future.

Pei Feng's nonchalant attitude made Feng Yarou want to strangle him.

"Pei Feng, aren't you worried that I'll report you to the police for harming Xiao Yu and send you to jail?"

"I've thought about it. Chen Zongyu is still my son in name only. I didn't do it on purpose that day. At most, I'll be reprimanded by the police or detained for a few days."

Even if I go to jail, as long as I'm alive, you can't sell this house.

Pei Feng was telling the truth; the house was registered solely in his name. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, Feng Yarou had no right to sell his house, even though she was his wife in name only.

"Pei Feng, I'll fight you to the death."

Feng Yarou went up to Pei Feng and started hitting and scratching him, leaving several scratches on his face.

Enraged, Pei Feng shoved Feng Yarou hard, knocking her to the ground and nearly causing her to hit the table.

"Feng Yarou, haven't you made enough of a scene?"

"Waaaaah..."

Feng Yarou simply sat on the ground and started crying. Thinking about the life she had endured over the past few years, she cried louder and louder. She had little money, her son was disabled, and Chen Xinjun had abandoned her and her son.

Needless to say, Pei Feng has been neglecting his wife and son ever since he found out that Xiao Yu was not his biological son. He has been constantly beating and scolding them. They don't know where to go from here.

"Don't cry, get up first."

Pei Feng took a few sheets of paper, walked up to Feng Yarou, and handed them to her. Feng Yarou looked at him but didn't take the paper from his hand.

Pei Feng did something she didn't expect: he knelt down and gently wiped away Feng Yarou's tears.

This reminded Feng Yarou of when Pei Feng told her he wanted to marry Zhou Wenhui. She hoped they could part amicably and gave her another hundred yuan.

Feng Yarou cried and begged him not to marry someone else, and Pei Feng gently wiped away her tears in the same way.

"We've been husband and wife, and I've watched Xiaoyu grow up. This time, I'm the one who's wronged Xiaoyu."

Feng Yarou stopped crying and looked up at Pei Feng. Pei Feng couldn't bear to look at her, not because he couldn't bear it, but because Feng Yarou was too filthy.

Old and ugly, with tears and snot smeared all over his face, he was filthy and disgusting to look at.

"I can support you and your child for the rest of my life. But you have to agree to one condition."

Before Feng Yarou could speak, Pei Feng continued, "Divorce me."

"impossible"

Feng Yarou said firmly that if she was not having a good time, Pei Feng should not expect to have a good life either.

"Don't get agitated, let me finish what I have to say. What I mean is, if you divorce me, I can give you and our child living expenses every month."

If I have the chance in the future, I'll find a specialist for Xiaoyu. In short, as long as you agree to divorce me and move Xiaoyu's household registration out, I'll never forget you and our son once I've lived a good life."

This was a plan Pei Feng had been thinking about all night, and he wasn't sure if Feng Yarou would agree. Now that Chen Zongyu was crippled, he had no leverage over Feng Yarou, so he could only try his best to persuade her.

It would be best if Feng Yarou agreed, but it wouldn't matter if she didn't, just like Pei Feng himself said. With this house, even if he doesn't become extremely wealthy in the future, he can still make a decent living.

"Think it over carefully. Zhou Wenbin has already given his approval, and Pei Shizhou's business is doing quite well. I am his biological father. As long as you repair your relationship with him, it won't be a problem to ask him for some money."

If he refuses, I can ask Xia Yichu for the money. I'm her father-in-law; she wouldn't dare refuse.

Chen Xinjun is just a street urchin, barely able to support himself. You, in your current state, won't earn much even from prostitution. Xiaoyu has never experienced hardship, never had a job; can you bear to let him suffer?"

Given Chen Zongyu's appearance, what kind of work could he possibly do? Therefore, Pei Feng was still somewhat confident that he could persuade Feng Yarou.

Sure enough, Feng Yarou said, "Pei Feng, I need to think about this carefully. You have to give me some money first; all my money went to Xiaoyu's medical treatment."

"Okay, you wait here, I'll go get it for you."

Pei Feng didn't have much money on him, and fearing that Feng Yarou would be unhappy, he took out all his money and gave it to her.

"Here you go, that's all I have."

The money Pei Feng took out, in loose change, amounted to less than a hundred yuan. Feng Yarou took the money without saying a word and left.

Back at the apartment Chen Xinjun rented for Chen Zongyu, Chen Xinjun was trying to cheer him up. As soon as Feng Yarou walked in, both of them looked at her with sparkling eyes.

"Ya Rou, has Pei Feng agreed?"

Besides Xin Jun asking impatiently, Chen Zongyu also looked at her.