She went to the kitchen to get half a bowl of cold water and poured it on Zhuo San's face.

Zhuo San screamed and jumped from the sofa, his face full of horror.

He screamed and jumped around, and it took him a while to understand what was happening, and yelled at Fang Minglan: "Are you crazy?

You crazy woman, are you crazy?"

"Yes, I'm crazy, you're driving me crazy!" Fang Minglan's chest heaved violently with anger, "Zhuo San, can't you survive this day?

But let's get divorced.

You can do whatever you want from now on, I won’t care about you anymore!”

She only regretted that she was blind and was deceived by Zhuo San's good-looking skin when she was young.

Zhuo San is a man, from the inside out, all he wants is his skin.

Apart from that deceptive skin, he is useless!

"Just leave, who's afraid of whom?" Zhuo San, who was doused with water, cursed, "leave, whoever doesn't leave is the grandson!"

"Yes, whoever stays with us is our grandson," Fang Minglan sneered. "The house is our common property. If we divorce, each of us will get half."

Zhuo San was stunned.

Divorced, half for one person?

The house cost more than three million, and after a divorce, one person would get half of it, and he would only have one and a half million left, which was not even enough to pay off the debt.

He was timid: "I'm getting divorced at such an old age. If you don't think it's embarrassing, I think it's embarrassing!

Xiaowei has reached the age of marrying a wife. If we get divorced, it will definitely affect Xiaowei's ability to find a wife.

As parents, we are all here for our children and we cannot be so selfish."

Fang Minglan sneered and said nothing.

At that moment, she really wanted to divorce Zhuo San, share 1.5 million, and live her comfortable life.

But she soon figured it out.

Zhuo San has no money to pay off her debts, so she will definitely look to her daughter to find a way.

As long as Zhuo San is not having a good time, her children will never have a good time.

Her children are not having a good time, so even if she holds on to 1.5 million, what's the use?

She doesn't want to sell the house, but right now, this is the only way.

She calmed down and asked Zhuo San: "Are you selling the house?"

Zhuo San hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Sell!"

Sell ​​the house to pay off the debt and become debt-free.

If he doesn't sell the house, if Fang Minglan insists on divorcing him and taking away 1.5 million, not only will he lose the house, but he won't be able to repay his debts.

"You have to think about it," Fang Minglan said coldly, "Although I gave Xiaorou an idea and asked her to tell Qiao Chu to sever ties with us in order to save Qiao Chu.

But even if Xiaorou goes to talk to Qiao Chu as I say, Qiao Chu may not be willing to get along with Xiaorou.

If Qiao Chu and Xiao Rou get along well, everything will be easy to talk about.

If Qiao Chu doesn't get along with Xiao Rou, we'll have nothing but nothing."

"Qiao Chu will definitely get along well with Xiaorou," Zhuo San said, licking her face, "Our Xiaorou is beautiful and capable. If we miss such a good girl like our Xiaorou, where can Qiao Chu find such a desirable wife?"

"Nothing is certain in this world," Fang Minglan looked at Zhuo Xiaorou who came out of the bedroom, "Xiaorou, just try your best to fight for it. If you really can't win, don't feel sad.

You are so outstanding. If you miss Qiao Chu, there will be something better waiting for you.

It’s okay if the house is gone, we still have the old house, and our family will never live on the streets.”

"I don't agree!" Zhuo Xiaowei rushed out of the bedroom, "You said that this house was bought for me as a wedding room!

Why should I sell my wedding house to pay off my father’s debt?

I disagree!"
Chapter completed!