[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon":3,"chapter-mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-55":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Mr. Feng, Your Wife Has Wanted a Divorce for a Long Time",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2343637,4581,"Chapter 55: Give Her the Property Deed","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-55",55,"\u003Cp>When they got home, the old lady hadn’t slept yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after seeing that Rong Ci had indeed returned in Feng Tingshen’s car did she finally feel at ease and go back to her room to rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After going upstairs, Rong Ci called Rong Changsheng to update him on the progress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right after finishing the call with Rong Changsheng, Yu Moxun called again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half an hour later, after hanging up the phone and returning to her room, Rong Ci found Feng Tingshen had already bathed and was now leaning against the headboard reading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her return, Feng Tingshen lifted his gaze from the book, glanced at her, then returned his attention to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci also averted her eyes and went to bathe and care for her skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing, it was already late; Rong Ci glanced at Feng Tingshen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he had ignored her before, she might have grown accustomed to it—being alone with him now felt strangely unawkward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that he had helped her, their relationship had slightly eased, yet she felt unsure how to behave around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, no matter what, their relationship wouldn’t change fundamentally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking this, Rong Ci quietly got into bed and prepared to sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had barely lain down when Feng Tingshen put down his book and turned off the light before lying down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if he had been sitting by the bed reading just to wait for her, to turn off the light for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci paused, startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She thought she was overthinking it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart settled again, and soon she fell asleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next day, the old lady wanted Feng Tingshen to drive Rong Ci to the company again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci refused once more: “Grandma, I have an engagement today and need to go out—I can’t get around without a car.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old lady frowned and looked at Feng Tingshen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She meant for Feng Tingshen to speak up himself and offer to drive her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Feng Tingshen silently ate his breakfast, not complying with the old lady’s unspoken wish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci watched, then lowered her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that Feng Tingshen was unwilling, the old lady didn’t press further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci had no engagement today, of course.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said that partly because she didn’t want to ride in Feng Tingshen’s car again, and partly because she didn’t want to trouble him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That day passed without anything special happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Rong Ci stayed at the company, working overtime until nearly nine, then drove home herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she got home, she was surprised to find Feng Tingshen had already returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because unless something special came up, he usually came home very late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen wasn’t in the bedroom; Rong Ci turned on the light, set her bag aside, and was about to go check on Feng Jingxin’s room when she noticed a red booklet on her dressing table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although she and Feng Tingshen shared a bedroom, the left side of the bed belonged to him—she never went over there unless necessary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Similarly, the right side was hers, and Feng Tingshen never trespassed there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their personal items—wallets, watches, skincare products—were always kept in their own designated spots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never mixed up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So this red booklet couldn’t possibly have been placed there by mistake by Feng Tingshen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking this, Rong Ci walked over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when she got closer did she realize it was a property certificate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She immediately guessed its origin and hurriedly opened it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, it was the property certificate for the villa across from her uncle’s house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the owner’s name listed on it was solely hers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Rong Ci could react, Feng Tingshen returned to the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing footsteps, Rong Ci turned to him and said seriously: “I’ve seen the property certificate. Thank you.” Before he could speak, she added: “I don’t have that much cash right now—the money for the house, I’ll pay you back later—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it was an old villa district, the villas were well-maintained, and with Ducheng’s property prices leading the nation, this villa cost at least two or three hundred million.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t afford that sum right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen had just returned; he was loosening his tie and, hearing her words, seemed amused, raising an eyebrow slightly as he said calmly: “You want to pay me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, I—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No need.” He set the untied tie aside. “I can afford this much.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he also set down the watch he had taken off and went into the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci stared at his back, paused, and didn’t press further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since their marriage, to avoid troubling him, she had never once proactively asked him for anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that light, this house was the first thing he had ever given her voluntarily in all these years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let it be a memento of their soon-to-end marriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking this, Rong Ci put the property certificate into the drawer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After three straight days of being busy, on the fourth day, Rong Ci finally had less to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These past few days, both she and Feng Tingshen had been occupied, so they hadn’t spent much time with Feng Jingxin. At noon, Feng Jingxin called to ask if she was free, saying she hadn’t been picked up from school in a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, and seeing her remaining tasks were minimal, Rong Ci left work early that afternoon to pick up Feng Jingxin from school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Jingxin said she wanted to eat Rong Ci’s cooking; when they got home, Rong Ci changed clothes and went into the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci leaving early made the old lady happy; seeing Rong Ci cook personally, she called Feng Tingshen and told him to come home for dinner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen refused on the phone: “Grandma, I still have work at the company.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old lady was displeased, but then she smiled happily and, after hanging up, told Rong Ci: “Xiao Ci, you take dinner to Tingshen!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci hesitated and refused: “Grandma, if he’s busy, we shouldn’t disturb him—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even if he’s busy, he still has to eat, doesn’t he?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Grandma—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Rong Ci could finish, the old lady cut in: “It’s settled.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she ordered Liu Shen and the others to prepare two extra dishes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the old lady’s determination, Rong Ci had no more to say.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But if she were to deliver dinner to Feng Tingshen, she didn’t even know which company he was at—how could she deliver it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, Feng Tingshen probably had other plans after work; even if she delivered the food, it might go to waste.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking this, she found an opportunity to go upstairs and called Feng Tingshen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, Feng Tingshen answered: “What is it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Grandma wants me to bring you dinner.” Rong Ci didn’t wait for him to speak, adding: “Do you have other plans? If so, I’ll tell Grandma.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She assumed Feng Tingshen would never let her bring him dinner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her words were meant to prompt him to cooperate with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm, tell Grandma—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Feng Tingshen began speaking, Rong Ci heard Lin Wu’s voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tingshen, dinner’s here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen replied to Lin Wu: “Alright.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he turned to Rong Ci on the phone: “I already have dinner arranged. Tell Grandma.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci wasn’t surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said: “Okay, I understand. I’ll tell Grandma.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Feng Tingshen hung up immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>",1220,"2026-06-20T23:57:54.242Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","1f9ac224a0042cbf1c0551b12b23fbdda5b454fbc786d6602dff45918438da39","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-56","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-54",611,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-cover.jpg"]