Chapter 621: Doesn't This Taste Feel Unpleasant?

This time, Fu Qishan didn't bother pretending to be virtuous and gentle.

She had been utterly humiliated, never expecting that once Sheng Zhenguo died, his stepson would start incessantly causing trouble for her.

When she walked in, Sheng Jinsen was watching a movie, a comedy.

Caught off guard, Fu Qishan cursed vehemently. He smiled elegantly and pressed pause.

"Sheng Jinsen, have you gone mute? What are you laughing for? Speak up!" Fu Qishan trembled violently all over.

Sheng Jinsen pulled open a drawer and took out a small document, tossing it in front of Fu Qishan.

With a "clatter," it fell right by Fu Qishan's feet.

She looked down instinctively; on the little booklet, the words "divorce certificate" were crystal clear.

"Fu Qishan, this belongs to you. Since you're here, I'll hand it over to you."

The divorce certificate, of course, was between Fu Qishan and Sheng Zhenguo.

Her eyes widened, and her hands shook fiercely.