[{"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-63":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},2343645,4581,"Chapter 63: The Invitation He Gave","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-63",63,"\u003Cp>Rong Ci lightly covered her nose, then set her hand down as if nothing had happened, stepping back slightly to increase the distance between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen seemed not to notice her series of movements; he took the invitation, opened it, and glanced at it: “Seventieth birthday?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci: “Mm.” Here, she did not ask him as before whether he had time, nor plead with him to spare some time for the birthday banquet—she simply said: “Tell my parents for me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was unclear whether Feng Tingshen had noticed that she had not asked whether he could free up time that evening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at her, then set the invitation aside casually and said: “Understood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he turned and walked into the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci glanced at his back, put away the hairdryer, and went to Feng Jingxin’s room to bathe her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After bathing and washing Feng Jingxin’s hair, drying it, nearly an hour had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Jingxin hugged her arm and curled into her lap, asking if she could sleep with her that night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given her current situation with Feng Tingshen, what did “could” or “couldn’t” even mean?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci returned to the master bedroom, gathered her things, and as she left, told Feng Tingshen: “I’m sleeping in Jingxin’s room.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen was reading; he responded with a soft “Mm,” asked no further questions, and made no effort to stop her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After breakfast, Rong Ci took Feng Jingxin to school as requested, then returned to the company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old lady’s birthday was approaching, but for over a month she had been busy handling company affairs and had not yet bought a gift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At lunch, Rong Ci called Chu Zilang and invited her to go shopping that evening for a gift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing Rong Ci was buying a birthday present for her grandmother, Chu Zilang immediately agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had not yet delivered the invitation to Feng Tinglin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hanging up, Rong Ci called Feng Tinglin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The call connected, but no one answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci knew Feng Tinglin disliked her—and all the Rong family—she disliked them all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tinglin not answering could very well mean she was deliberately ignoring the call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, out of respect for Old Lady Feng, she had to follow the proper procedure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the call ended naturally, Rong Ci called again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, the call was hung up immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci understood: Feng Tinglin was deliberately refusing to answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci didn’t care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was only going through the motions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She composed a message to Feng Tinglin, explaining why she had called and asking when she was free so she could deliver the invitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After sending the message, Rong Ci did not wait for a reply and continued with her work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That evening, after dinner with Chu Zilang, they shopped for a long time but found nothing Rong Ci was satisfied with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Zilang suddenly said: “There’s a charity auction the night after tomorrow—why not wait and see then?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But I don’t have an invitation…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Zilang looked troubled: “The auction invitations were sent out half a month ago; getting one now is difficult. Still, what if you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Zilang’s meaning was clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She meant Rong Ci should ask Feng Tingshen for help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At just after nine that night, after parting from Chu Zilang, Rong Ci ultimately returned to Feng Tingshen’s villa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she arrived, she discovered Feng Tingshen had already come back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was busy in his study.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci knew he forbade her from approaching his study, so she waited in the bedroom, reading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was nearly one a.m. before Feng Tingshen returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing him come in, Rong Ci put down her book and looked at him; Feng Tingshen, noticing, asked coolly: “Something you need?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci did not beat around the bush: “I heard there’s a charity auction at Zhonghua in two days—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen elegantly removed his tie, glanced at her, and said: “You want an invitation to the auction?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci paused: “Yes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Understood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Feng Tingshen turned and went to the walk-in closet, then entered the bathroom to bathe shortly after.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His swift agreement surprised her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, since he had agreed, she felt at ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was late; she put down her book, lay on the bed, and fell asleep before Feng Tingshen finished bathing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the auction was the day after tomorrow, the next evening, after leaving Changmo, Rong Ci returned to the villa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when she arrived, Feng Tingshen was not home—only Feng Jingxin was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her return, Feng Jingxin clung to her, begging her to cook something delicious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After dinner, the butler came to her and said: “Madam, someone just delivered this for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci opened it and looked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the invitation to tomorrow’s Zhonghua charity auction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen had truly gotten it for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And there were two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since he had someone deliver it back, did that mean he wouldn’t be returning tonight?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she thought this, Rong Ci’s phone buzzed twice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Zilang had sent her two WeChat messages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci opened them and froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a screenshot from Moments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The screenshot showed a photo: under a brilliant fireworks display, Lin Wu’s sweet, smiling profile and Feng Tingshen’s back, with the caption: “The fireworks tonight were beautiful.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the photo, faintly visible were several other couples among the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, the fireworks festival Lin Wu mentioned was a popular spot for romantic dates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Lin Wu wrote that the fireworks were beautiful, her sweet, joyful expression made it obvious: the fireworks may have been beautiful, but her mood was even more so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because she had Feng Tingshen with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen hadn’t returned because he had gone on a date with Lin Wu—and hadn’t even brought Feng Jingxin along…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci stared, her heart calm, yet she felt puzzled and sent Chu Zilang a message:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Did you add Lin Wu as a friend?】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, how did you get a screenshot of her Moments?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【I have a friend who knows her; she mentioned it, so I asked her to send me a screenshot.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What Chu Zilang didn’t say was that her friend was now utterly envious of Lin Wu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because nearly everyone in their circle now knew Lin Wu had attached herself to Feng Tingshen—and that he adored her, treating her like a treasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of the extra invitation, Rong Ci sent another message to Chu Zilang, asking if she wanted to attend the auction together tomorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Zilang immediately replied excitedly: “Of course I’ll go!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night, Feng Tingshen did not return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci had guessed as much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he had gone out on a date with Lin Wu; after the fireworks, they would surely have an even more beautiful, sweet night together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Feng Tingshen wasn’t home, it was fine for her to sleep alone in the bedroom.\u003C\u002Fp>",1146,"2026-06-20T23:57:54.242Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","16e1de46746c06de0ab804d1f22a98a9b6e6bec834a9752a12c4e3a9d740c17e","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-64","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-62",611,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-cover.jpg"]