Max Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey…?
Chapter 703

Chapter 703: 703

Out of guilt, Liang Xi divided half of the Liang Family’s property and gave it to Wei Qingran.

However, the company division was not so simple; it was estimated to take some time to settle.

Upon witnessing this situation, Liang’s mother felt so much pain that she longed for death and wanted to stop Liang Xi.

But Liang Xi was exceptionally firm, leaving his mother speechless.

Mr. Wei did not want the Liang Family’s property; to him, whether the Liang Family provided compensation or not was irrelevant.

But compensation was a gesture of apology to Wei Qingran.

So, Mr. Wei still had Wei Qingran accept it.

They had been arguing for hours, and it was only after coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau just now that they had the time to handle the transaction matters.

Xia Xin hadn’t expected that Wei Qingran would be so resolute and decisive, leaving no room for her own suffering.

Although thinking this way might be immoral, looking at the current situation, divorce indeed seemed to be a good solution.

After all, it was not easy for Liang Xi and his mother to completely break ties.

As long as Wei Qingran was with Liang Xi, she would inevitably have to face his mother.

But with Wei Qingran’s strong nature, how could she endure and continue living under the same roof as Liang’s mother?

This outcome...

Wei Qingran and Liang Xi may suffer in the short term, but in the long run, it truly seemed to be the better plan.

Xia Xin couldn’t help but sigh for Wei Qingran.

So young, retiring from the circle for the sake of so-called love and giving up her career, only to be rewarded with such an ending.

He even felt a little sorry for the goddess.

Hearing his sighs, Qing Yue inquired, "What’s wrong, has the Wei Family run into trouble again?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Xin hesitated and then informed Jiangli and the others about Wei Qingran and Liang Xi’s divorce.

Qing Yue, resting his chin in his hand, said with interest, "That beauty from the Wei Family is quite courageous, to get a divorce so quickly?"

Fu Shiyan appeared indifferent, as if he hadn’t heard anything at all, showing no concern.

Jiangli merely lifted his eyelids, focusing wholeheartedly on gnawing his chicken leg and casually commented, "Let’s not meddle in other people’s domestic affairs."

Xia Xin nodded, "Yes."

He sighed inwardly for Wei Qingran, then put away his phone, feeling it inappropriate to say more.

Qing Yue’s gaze swept over Jiangli’s face several times, and the interest in his eyes grew stronger.

At that moment, however, he sensed a cold glare coming from beside him.

Qing Yue’s eyes lifted, meeting Fu Shiyan’s cold gaze.

It was like ice water on a bitterly cold day.

Qing Yue paused for a moment, then raised both hands in a gesture of surrender, indicating that he hadn’t done anything and had no ill intentions.

...

Jiangli and Fu Shiyan and the others returned to F City around seven in the evening.

Fu Shiyan and the others dropped Jiangli off at Jiaoyang Temple.

As Jiangli got out of the car, she said to Fu Shiyan, "Mr. Fu, if I have some free time tomorrow, I’ll treat you to a meal."

Seeing her still remember this, Fu Shiyan smiled faintly, "Alright, I’ll wait for your message."

Jiangli smiled faintly, waved at him, and prepared to leave.

It was then that Qing Yue pushed open the car door and stepped out, "Abbot, would it be convenient for me to stay for a few days?"

As he alighted, leaning against the car door, he looked at Jiangli with a seductive smile, full of ambiguity.

Jiangli returned the smile, "Sorry, the Taoist Temple is too small, and there aren’t many meditation rooms; it can’t accommodate you, goodbye."

Having said that, Jiangli took Xia Xin and left.

Qing Yue’s eyebrows arched, as if he still had something to say.

But at this moment, Fu Shiyan rolled down the car window and spoke in a faint voice, "Qing Yue, get in the car."

Qing Yue was momentarily choked, and the next second, he whistled, reopened the car door, and got back in.

Looking at the icy expression of Fu Shiyan, Qing Yue buckled his seatbelt while bearing a smile, "Third Brother, I’m not going to eat her, don’t be so nervous..."

Fu Shiyan gave him a cold look, "You really have been transformed for too long."

Feeling a silent threat, Qing Yue choked, toning down his smile slightly.