The next day…
It was another weekend and because of that, Su Xiaofei and Lu Qingfeng didn't need to leave home for work. Ever since Yun Qingrong had moved back into her father's residence to take care of the old general, their home felt a little too quiet for Lu Qingfeng's liking.
Yun Qingrong had already transferred this property, along with her other assets under Su Xiaofei's name and there was nothing else Su Haoran could do about it. No matter how much he tried to appeal and claim his non-existent rights on them, they were now legally his wife's.
Lu Qingfeng was reading a document in his hands while his wife remained sleeping on their marital bed. Su Xiaofei hadn't thrown up since last night, but the slight paleness on her complexion was starting to worry him.
