Xunmi, who was sitting on the train, listened to the baby's description and nodded with satisfaction.
At least her husband had a conscience. He was worried that she would rush over without regard for her own safety, so he reluctantly reduced her hatred by ten points.
Now there were still eighty points left. She wanted to see how her husband would reduce it to eighty points. She was looking forward to it.
Speaking of which, Liang Hui did a good job. She didn't waste her time saving him.
But in the future, Xunmi would regret her feelings at this moment. Liang Hui was definitely unreliable, at least when it came to chasing people.
Xunmi arrived in Taohua Province the next night, and a telegram sent to the Feng Family's mansion arrived one step ahead of her.
Uncle Qiu, the steward, who had hardly seen Xunmi since she entered the Feng Family, looked at the message from the marshal in his hand, and his heart finally settled down.
After getting the specific code, Uncle Qiu quickly sent all the results of his secret observation of the madam to the marshal.
At first, he didn't like Miss Qi. She was too arrogant and willful, but later, when he really got in touch with her, he saw that she was a good child with a strong heart.
She could do anything for the person she liked, even if the person she liked had hurt her.
Every day, seeing her go out with a tired look and come back with an even more tired state, he wanted to tell the marshal.
But he didn't know the specific channel code on the marshal's side. Even if he sent a general telegram, it might not reach the marshal's hands.
More importantly, some things couldn't be said in the telegram. It wasn't safe.
Now, with the marshal's private radio station, he could report the madam's situation to the marshal in the future.
He hoped that the marshal could see the madam's good side and not let down the madam's feelings.
In the past, it was fine if the people in the Feng Family's mansion didn't do their best, but now it couldn't be done.
He hurriedly gathered everyone and gave them instructions. Then, he asked the kitchen to prepare supper for them.
"Madam, you're back. The servants at home are all on duty. If you need anything, just tell them."
Uncle Qiu was in the living room. When he saw Xunmi coming in with a small box, he quickly greeted her, took the box in her hand, and said with a smile.
Xunmi's feet paused, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes.
Did her husband say something to the Feng family? This speed was really fast, but …
"Uncle Qiu, you don't have to call me Madam. I've already given the marshal the divorce papers. At that time, I forced the marshal to be with me. Since he doesn't like it, I don't want to force him."
"I came back today to pack my things and prepare to move home tomorrow."
Uncle Qiu's smile froze. What did he just hear? A letter of divorce?
Madam divorced the Marshal?! Oh my god, how could this be? Madam was so good and Marshal was so outstanding. Moreover, Madam loved Marshal so much. No, no.
As an old man, he had to help the Marshal keep his wife. He couldn't just stand by and watch the pair of lovers depart.
"Madam, Uncle Qiu doesn't understand what you're saying. Uncle Qiu only knows that the Feng family's madam is you, and it will only be you."
"You see, the marshal is not at home. If you leave, what will happen to the Feng family?"
"When the marshal comes back and finds out that we didn't take good care of you and let you leave, we will definitely be punished."
Uncle Qiu was also shameless. He felt that no matter what, he had to appease her first.
Xunmi was a bit tired, but more than that, she felt helpless. As expected of her husband's housekeeper, this personality was really …
"Madam, it's already very late. Why don't you eat something first and rest? If there's anything else, we can talk about it tomorrow."
Uncle Qiu felt a bit sorry for this girl. He thought that she must have come back directly after delivering the things.
Sigh, what sin did the marshal commit? How could he hurt such a good girl?
"I won't eat anything. I'll go upstairs first." Xunmi nodded. She really did want to sleep.
Seeing that she had left, Uncle Qiu hurriedly sent a telegram to his marshal. He couldn't help but condemn him.
So when Feng Yilin received the telegram, his heart ached. He didn't care that it was the middle of the night and directly ran to Min Qiyang's room to drag Liang Hui out of bed.
"Uncle Qiu said that she's very sad and wants to leave. I can't give myself to her right now. What should I do?"
Feng Yilin's usual calmness was gone. He paced back and forth in the room and kept rubbing his hair in frustration.
He didn't care that his hair, which had been neatly combed, had become a chicken coop. His face was full of impatience and anxiety.
His mind was preoccupied with what to do, how to coax her, and what to give her to make her happy.
He didn't even notice the strange looks Liang Hui and Min Qiyang were giving him. Even if he did, he probably wouldn't be in the mood to care.
"Are you two listening to me?" Feng Yilin turned his head and saw the two of them leaning their heads against each other. Their eyes were already closed, and flames were burning.
The two of them were so frightened that they immediately raised their heads. They sat up straight and looked at Feng Yilin seriously.
Feng Yilin was speechless. He really wanted to kill these two bastards. Damn pig-like teammates (?? □ ′)? (? ━?
"Uh, cough, cough. Well, I think … I think … Hey, give her flowers."
"Girls like flowers. Ask Uncle Qiu to go out tomorrow and buy some fresh flowers for her."
Liang Hui felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if this ferocious beast would pounce on him and tear him apart in the next moment. He immediately stuttered.
After all, he had studied abroad before. Otherwise, Feng Yilin might have been his adjutant by now.
Min Qiyang immediately nodded in agreement. "That's right. Flowers are good. You can buy them in the peach blossom province."
"I remember one time I saw a man give a girl a yellow rose, and then the girl started crying."
"She should be touched. Ask Uncle Qiu to give a bunch of yellow roses to Miss Qi. Ptui, I mean, to your wife."
Damn it. You're the one who asked me to call her Miss Qi, but now you're the one who's unhappy. Why is life so difficult?
Liang Hui frowned. Something didn't seem right. What was it?
Liang Hui didn't think of it, but he didn't care. He felt that it was better to coax the demon in front of him away first.
"Yellow roses are fine. Roses are used abroad to express love. “
Seeing that the two of them were so confident, Feng Yilin left in satisfaction to send a telegram to Uncle Qiu.
When Xunmi woke up and went downstairs, Uncle Qiu brought a large bouquet of yellow roses to her.
"Madam, the marshal asked me to give this to you. He said that you'll understand once you see it."
Uncle Qiu was still secretly happy. The marshal had finally learned to send flowers to please the madam.
Shouldn't the madam be happy to see the flowers? Why did she look so helpless?
Xunmi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Only her husband could think of sending her yellow roses.
He even said that she would understand. She actually understood.
The meaning of yellow roses was: deep blessing, satisfaction, apology, and love. It was usually used when breaking up.
Haha … Hubby, good job.
On the other side, Liang Hui, who was brushing his teeth, finally realized what was wrong. He tossed the cup aside and rushed out.
"Feng Yilin is bad. Yellow roses mean breaking up!"
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