Abandoned on a stormy night, I divorced and remarried into a wealthy family.

He lowered his voice and said, "If you want my help, I can pay out of pocket to let your mother continue living in V3."

Song Qintang paused slightly, not understanding why Wu Haoqi would say that.

He was the one who put pressure on the hospital, kicked her out of the Wu family in order to cut off medical expenses, and even wanted to buy Lu Pingping a prime location.

But now they've changed their minds.

She glanced at Wu Haoqi and shook her head: "I'll handle the ward situation myself; you don't need to get involved."

Wu Haoqi is too unpredictable, and she doesn't want to put Lu Pingping in danger again.

Wu Haoqi paused.

He frowned as he looked at Song Qintang, a sudden panic washing over him. He felt as if she had slipped out of his control.

He couldn't understand the once weak and easily bullied Song Qintang anymore.

He didn't even understand what Song Qintang was thinking at that moment.

The already cramped room was filled only with the sound of their breathing, making Song Qintang feel extremely uncomfortable.

She really didn't want to talk to him about these trivial things anymore.

Their conversations were always cold and indifferent, just like the days she would have to live in the Wu family from now on.

Countless grievances and uncertainties.

The divorce agreement was in the canvas bag she had just brought back, which Wu Haoqi had hidden behind her.

She couldn't have him, and she didn't want to get close to him.

She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and asked, "What's Mr. Wu's decision regarding the divorce?"

She and Wu Haoqi rarely had any opportunities to be alone together. When Zhao Ma called her back today, she didn't have any hope of talking to him.

Now that she had the chance, Wu Haoqi hadn't mentioned this matter since he came in, so she had no choice but to remind him that as husband and wife, she hoped the two of them could separate peacefully in the end.

A surge of resentment rose in Wu Haoqi's heart. He suddenly kicked over the suitcase that was partially exposed at the foot of the bed. The suitcase hit the foot of the bed and made a loud noise.

The maid immediately pushed open the door, intending to scold Song Qintang, but upon opening the door, she saw Wu Haoqi with a gloomy face, looking extremely angry.

The servant immediately left.

Wu Haoqi paced back and forth, one hand on his hip, the other pointing at Song Qintang, his eyes filled with disappointed anger: "Do you really have to make such a huge fuss over such a small thing?"

"Today is Jianjia's recovery celebration, can you please stop making things difficult for me!"

Song Qintang quietly looked at the suitcase with a hole kicked in it, thinking that Wu Haoqi was so angry because of Long Jianjia.

Every time she is involved, he can always get angry without any regard for feelings.

But he didn't understand. Since he liked Long Jianjia so much, he should be happy that she filed for divorce.

She looked at Wu Haoqi, puzzled, but her tone remained calm: "I didn't cause any trouble from beginning to end!"

"This decision is one I've made after careful consideration. There are only the two of us in the room now, which is why I'm reminding you."

Wu Haoqi staggered back a few steps in disbelief, only regaining his balance after bumping into the wall, his eyes fixed on Song Qintang: "You really want a divorce?"

Song Qintang walked over, took out the signed divorce agreement from her canvas bag, and handed it to him: "Yes, I have signed it."

"If Mr. Wu finds no problems, please sign here. I'll pack up and leave before the guests arrive..."

Before Song Qintang could finish speaking, there was another loud bang.

The suitcase was kicked open, exposing most of the clothes inside.

This scene was terrifying.

Song Qintang looked up at Wu Haoqi, somewhat at a loss, only to see the veins bulging on Wu Haoqi's temples from his rage. He clenched his teeth and said, "Divorce isn't something you can just decide to do."

After saying that, Wu Haoqi snatched the divorce agreement from her hand, tore it to shreds, and threw it in her face. "You don't deserve to mention divorce. Only I can decide whether you stay or leave!"

"As long as I don't agree, you will always be my wife."

"I advise you to think this through carefully, so you won't disappoint me again."

After Wu Haoqi finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. The door slammed shut, and the "damn" sound after the door closed was particularly jarring.

Song Qintang didn't show much emotion. She had already told Wu Haoqi everything she needed to say. Although she didn't understand why Wu Haoqi had such a strong reaction, the ending she wanted wouldn't change.

After leaving the house, Wu Haoqi did not go upstairs to report the situation immediately, but went to the garden alone.

He didn't understand what was wrong, why Song Qintang was so determined to get a divorce.

What exactly did he do to wrong her?

Even if she resented Long Jianjia, nothing happened between him and Long Jianjia, so what was there for her to be dissatisfied with?

The rage surging through him made him pace back and forth, kicking and crushing the flowers in the garden.

She was no longer the eldest daughter of the Song family, and she had a mother who was hospitalized for many years. She also knew how difficult her life would be after the divorce, but she still brought up divorce again and again.

What angered him most was that she was determined to leave him, and even when he threatened her with Lu Pingping, she refused to back down.

He had once resented this calculated marriage, but in the end he still married her.

Why exactly?

After calming down, Wu Haoqi returned to the living room and instructed the servants to stand outside Song Qintang's room and not allow her to come out.

Only then did I step up to the second floor.

Long Jianjia's recovery banquet was very grand, and by evening almost all the guests had arrived in their finest attire.

Because of Song Qintang's matter, Wu Haoqi seemed to have lost his soul, and was drinking alone in the garden, barely conscious.

It wasn't just drinking; the biggest factor was that he was waiting for Bai Linchen.

Bai Linchen has influence at the hospital, so I thought I'd ask him to go back to the hospital to try and communicate with her again. If all else fails, I'll give the V3 to Lu Pingping.

Unexpectedly, Bai Linchen said that Lu Pingping had directly upgraded to V1, and even the hospital had no authority to interfere.

Wu Haoqi was taken aback and asked for the reason.

Bai Bingchen pulled Wu Haoqi into the adjacent lounge, sighing, "I never expected Song Qintang to have such a powerful backer!"

Wu Haoqi scoffed, "What powerful backer could she possibly have?"

In the past few years, no matter how much I've ignored her or made her suffer, she hasn't caused any trouble.

Bai Linchen shook his head: "I don't know about that. After all, the Song family has had its glory days, so it's normal for some old friends to lend a hand."

"I just didn't know who the other person was, and that really got me into trouble."

As Bai Bingchen spoke, he told Wu Haoqi about being summoned to Huaxing headquarters by Gu Huizhou. His voice was still trembling with lingering fear: "After I came back, I thought about it carefully again. What I find strange is that not only would the head of the Gu family notice such a small matter, but he also called me in to criticize me."

"Given Gu Huizhou's status and position, surrounded by CEOs of listed companies, why would he pay attention to a small company like Bai's Technology?"

"Logically speaking, my going to the hospital to say hello is nothing special, and it's not worth the attention of someone like Chairman Gu, who even made a special effort to keep the video."

"I always felt that Chairman Gu was trying to discipline me for abusing my power as an employee of one of his subsidiaries, but something still felt off."

Wu Haoqi frowned at Bai Linchen: "What's wrong?"