[{"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-88":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},2343670,4581,"Chapter 88: I'm Not Interested in Racing","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-88",88,"\u003Cp>In the divorce agreement, she clearly stated she wanted nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It did not involve property division or custody of Feng Jingxin; she assumed he would soon notify her to collect the divorce certificate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since she left the divorce agreement behind and returned to China, nearly three months have passed, and he has remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Rong Ci lifted her head, ready to ask him about it, when a knock came at the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Feng Tingyi’s voice sounded from outside: “Sister-in-law, I heard you’re sick—are you feeling better now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Rong Ci could speak, Feng Tingshen said: “Come in.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier, many people had come and gone from the room, so the door had been left open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Feng Tingshen’s voice, Feng Tingyi walked in and greeted him first: “Brother.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen: “Mm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingyi’s gaze landed on Rong Ci. Rong Ci didn’t interact with him much, knew he cared but didn’t know what to say, so she spoke first: “I’m much better.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingyi scratched his head: “Oh, good, good then.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci smiled: “Haven’t you been back here in a long time?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah… I missed the food here, so I came back. I just got here and heard from Grandma that you had a fever.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Grandma Feng came upstairs too. Seeing Rong Ci’s complexion had improved, she felt somewhat reassured and said: “The soup in the kitchen is ready. Old Zhang says you can drink it too—will you come down together, or should I have Tingshen bring it up to you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci hadn’t eaten much and had no appetite; she felt the room was stuffy and didn’t want to stay inside, so she went downstairs with Grandma Feng and Feng Tingshen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Downstairs, they didn’t see Feng Jingxin. Feng Tingyi asked: “Where’s Xinxin?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandma Feng: “She ate a little but couldn’t drink anything. She’ll take a couple more sips later.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After sitting down, Rong Ci took the soup from the butler, lowered her head, and sipped it slowly while blowing on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen sat beside her, but his phone buzzed with a message. To avoid her seeing, he shifted slightly away from her and began replying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci watched silently, continuing to sip her soup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandma Feng couldn’t bear it: “Can’t you wait until after the soup to deal with it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingshen: “Just a moment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bowl of soup was soon finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandma Feng: “Want another sip or two?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci shook her head and stood up: “No, I’m full.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though Feng Tingshen had turned slightly away, when she stood, she accidentally saw he was chatting with Lin Wu on WeChat—he seemed to be explaining something about a project to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps sensing she had noticed, Feng Tingshen moved even farther away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Rong Ci had already looked away, sat down in the living room, and idly picked up a newspaper to read.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A while later, Feng Tingyi brought in a plate of washed fruit and asked if she wanted any.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci looked up and said: “No, you eat it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she raised her head, she noticed Feng Tingshen had also left the dining room, phone still in hand, and was already heading upstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci lowered her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingyi sat down beside her, glanced at her twice. Rong Ci noticed and asked: “What’s wrong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s just—I’m not as smart as you or my brother, not good at studying. I’ve got a few physics problems I don’t get…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci paused. Before she could speak, Feng Tingyi added: “I wanted to ask my brother to teach me, but he just said he’s busy and told me to ask you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci fell silent, then took his test papers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingyi’s grades were quite good, his foundation solid. Rong Ci glanced at his two papers, helped him clarify his thinking slightly, and he immediately understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister-in-law, you’re amazing—thank you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After understanding, Feng Tingyi didn’t care about appearances—he squatted on the coffee table and started writing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing the physics problems, he packed up his papers and pen and said: “Done! Now I can finally play with my phone!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci smiled, put down the newspaper she’d nearly finished reading. Her energy had improved; she thought of going upstairs to find a book to read and pass the time, when Feng Tingyi leaned over and whispered: “Sister-in-law, my goddess recently entered another car race—this time she was even cooler. I recorded it—want to watch?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci froze. Her smile faded slightly. “No thanks—I’m not really interested in racing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really?” Feng Tingyi had assumed she was interested since she’d watched through binoculars for so long. He sounded surprised: “You watched for ages that day—I thought you liked it too…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci said: “I saw a few people I knew there that day.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh… I see.” Seeing she truly wasn’t interested, Feng Tingyi stopped pushing it. He turned away, continuing to replay Lin Wu’s race footage, saying: “My goddess didn’t enter this race. I miss her so much—without her competing, I don’t know when I’ll see her again… sigh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci said: “I’m going upstairs to get a book.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Tingyi, full of energy, replied: “Okay, Sister-in-law, even though you’re feeling better, you still need to rest more!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci: “Mm, I will.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying that, she stood and went upstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she returned to her room, Feng Tingshen wasn’t there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci saw the book he had taken—now placed on the table. She picked it up and put it back in her bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she occasionally stayed overnight here, she always brought one or two books.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She searched the room but couldn’t find it. She thought it might be in Feng Jingxin’s room, so she turned and went there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Jingxin’s door wasn’t closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Rong Ci reached the room, she heard Feng Jingxin’s voice coming from inside: “Aunt Wu, I’m so bored—can you chat with me a little longer?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci stopped walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few seconds later, Feng Jingxin’s cheerful voice rang out again: “I’ll come down and drink the soup soon—I won’t skip it, Aunt Wu, don’t worry.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci leaned back against the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, Aunt Wu, goodbye—mua~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hanging up, Feng Jingxin didn’t immediately leave her room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci’s throat was sore from her illness; she coughed twice and walked into Feng Jingxin’s room. Only then did Feng Jingxin notice her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was lying on the bed, happily kicking her feet in the air. Seeing Rong Ci, she sat up: “Mom, why are you out of your room?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci said coolly: “I came to get a book.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Jingxin came over and grabbed her hand, asking: “Grandma said the soup’s ready—Mom, will you come down and drink it with me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci pulled her hand away: “I’ve already drunk mine. You go down and drink yours.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Jingxin had just finished chatting with Lin Wu and was in high spirits; she didn’t notice Rong Ci’s mood and said: “Okay, I’m going downstairs then!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Ci: “Mm.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1169,"2026-06-20T23:57:54.242Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","0e79356893e9ad0f358921c1dd934c9929e6904573fa916a690df171e605ff02","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-89","mr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-chapter-87",611,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmr-feng-your-wife-has-wanted-a-divorce-for-a-lon-cover.jpg"]