With every word he said, Mu Qinghuan's shoulders would tremble uncontrollably.

What do you mean, hit her until she's obedient …

Although it sounded rather bloody, he still used a tone of consultation to say that he could not hear any threats, yet it still made her feel fear from the bottom of her heart.

Was there such a monster?

Could she not have this master?

It was just that she, Mu Qinghuan, was not the type of person to retreat from the beginning!

"Alright, let's learn." Pulling on the Five Threads Book, Mu Qinghuan listened attentively to his explanation, and then discovered that it was actually not that difficult.

"As long as you like it, you'll find it easier to remember." After drinking a mouthful of coffee, he actually yawned, and then lightly threw down the instruction, "This script I gave you, hmm, go copy it a hundred times, I'll go to bed first."

"Master!" Mu Qinghuan stared at his back, flustered and exasperated, she chased after him, "Are you a sleeping god, you old lady? "It's better if I don't sleep. Teach me some of the more useful things, such as the way to open my throat, and the singing skills. In short …"

Anyway, she didn't want to copy it.

He even copied it a hundred times.

Not only was it tiring, it didn't have any value.

"Teacher, you are still a famous person after all. Why do you keep asking me to copy? This is too unprofessional!" Mu Qinghuan said hysterically, but the only thing that answered her was a violent slamming of the door.

Closing her eyes, Mu Qinghuan only felt that the Master was too brutal!

That night, Mu Qinghuan lied in her study and copied. She barely closed her eyes, but it was still very far away from one hundred times.

In the end, he couldn't hold it in anymore. He fell asleep with his head tilted to the side in a daze and even started snoring …

The moment she fell asleep, she did not see the man gently push open the door, carry her to the bedside and cover her with a blanket.

Returning to the study room, he picked up the manuscript she had copied. The five lines were crooked and ugly to the extreme. He could not help but have a headache.

Morning!

Lin Ziyun shook her head, dozing off all the way. She finally managed to send Mu Qinghuan back to school with great difficulty, so she continued to doze off and drive.

"Miss Lin, you'd better make a long snack while you're driving." Unable to hold it any longer, Mu Qinghuan reminded Mu Qinghuan as she quickly ran away with her backpack.

After finishing half a day's worth of homework, Mu Qinghuan and Shangguan Xue Wei happily chatted as they went to the cafeteria for lunch.

It's Huangfu Han!

Not only him, but Lin Ziran too.

"Great Grandma, Qinghuan and I were together in the past, but now that she has separated from Little Uncle, you must help me out." This was what Huangfu Han begged Lin Ziran for on the way here.

"Don't worry, I can be in charge of this matter." Lin Ziran agreed immediately, and then glanced at Qiao Wennuan. Although she was not very satisfied with Qiao Wennuan, but as a person, he valued benefits the most.

Lin Ziran wanted to use Qiao Wennuan to divorce her son.

As for Qiao Wennuan, her goal was also this, so she brought out Lin Ziran to force him to sign for a divorce.

"Who are you?" With Shangguan Xue Wei's fiery temper, she would definitely start cursing.

Lin Ziran recognized this girl called Shangguan Xue Wei, but since she had already revealed her identity as a Feng Family, she didn't need to be afraid of a little girl. She turned to look at Mu Qinghuan, "Miss Mu, I came here this time because I want to discuss something with you.

"Sure, what should we talk about?" Mu Qinghuan immediately asked.

Huangfu Han reminded, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient to say something here."

"Go ahead." Mu Qinghuan picked a coffee shop.

Although Shangguan Xue Wei didn't go in, she had been waiting outside the door.

If Mu Qinghuan is not able to come out safely within thirty minutes, she will call the police!

"Since you're separated from my son, shouldn't you sign a divorce?" Lin Ziran went straight to the point.

"Sure." It was too laughable. What did she take it for? It was just a divorce, not bad! She didn't mind!

"You speak so lightly. Isn't it still true that you haven't got a divorce?" Qiao Wennuan asked sarcastically. If Mu Qinghuan was really willing to divorce, would she have dragged things this far?

She, Qiao Wennuan, had become a joke in the eyes of everyone.

Mu Qinghuan remained calm and collected, Huangfu Han immediately interrupted, "Qinghuan, since Miss Qiao has returned, there's nothing for you to do. I advise you to follow me, you might as well do so, I have already decided to divorce Mei Qi, so we can get back together anytime, so don't be afraid. Even if you get divorced, you can still have me as your backer, and I won't treat you unfairly."

"I agree to a divorce, but please think of a way to get Feng Cheng to sign it!" Closing his eyes, Mu Qinghuan's every word resounded loudly!

"What do you mean?" Qiao Wennuan's face became pale, and she laughed until her petals trembled, "How could he … "Don't want to get divorced?"

"If you don't believe me, go and ask if I, Mu Qinghuan, am unwilling to leave." Mu Qinghuan said without a care!

Qiao Wennuan pondered for a moment. Maybe it was really Feng Cheng who was unwilling to divorce her.

It seemed that Feng Cheng was still nostalgic about her …

Adding on Xinxin, Xinxin really liked Mu Qinghuan, if she didn't divorce this marriage now, it would be impossible for him to do so in the future.

Then, this marriage must leave now!

Qiao Wennuan thought of an idea, "Alright, but even so, let me give you an idea, Feng Cheng hates dirty things the most. As long as you find a man to sleep for a bit, he will definitely not take you, and he will divorce you."

"Miss Qiao, are you sick?" Mu Qinghuan stood up, she did not want to waste her breath.

"I can see that you still refuse to get a divorce because you want to forcibly take him over! Leave my son! " At this moment, Lin Ziran had no choice but to say it. She even took out a cheque and disdainfully threw it on the table.

"That must not be what he meant." After grabbing onto the tender flesh of her fingers, Mu Qinghuan felt that it was laughable. "Let him come over herself and sign the divorce with me, I don't have anything extra to say."

"Ha!" Suddenly standing up, Lin Ziran raised the cheque in his hand, "What are you trying to trick my son with? Whatever you want, I'll give it to you! "But I don't want you to pester him any further!"

"Me?"

Before he even finished speaking, Mu Qinghuan's left cheek suddenly resounded.

Like a gust of wind, followed by the fiery hot sensation of it touching her face, Mu Qinghuan touched it, and her entire body trembled in pain.

"Shameless!" Lin Ziran was trembling from head to toe, her eyes staring straight at Mu Qinghuan, "I will say it again, leave my son immediately!"

Mu Qinghuan let out a cold laugh. She was not just bullied, she was not casually beaten!

Qiao Wennuan laughed coldly to herself as he mocked her … Mu Qinghuan!

"You think I can't do anything if you don't speak?" After taking a few steps closer, Lin Ziran, who was about to raise the back of his hand, was suddenly held by a pair of hands!

"Mom, I forbid you to hit her!" He gritted his teeth, "No, I'm sure!"