Chapter 1213 Showdown

"Sister, stop talking. People can hear you inside." Deng Yi was anxious. He didn't care about Qiao Hui anymore. He rushed into the master bedroom, fearing that Wen Ning would jump off the building like last time.

Who knew that when he opened the door, Deng Yi was also stunned.

Wen Ning actually took a bath and changed into a long lavender floral dress, stockings, jewelry, powder and lipstick on her face. She looked much more energetic and beautiful, no longer as haggard as yesterday.

Wen Ning was not a great beauty, but she looked good, and had a scholarly and quiet temperament, giving people the feeling of a talented lady from a famous family.

Although she was in her thirties and not as young as a little girl, she still looked good with some powder and makeup, and had a more mature charm.

Deng Yi was a little crazy looking at her.

Qiao Hui followed behind and pointed at Wen Ning and started to scold:

"You vixen, dressed like this, which wild man are you going to seduce again?"

"No wild man, I'm going to find the one I love. Stop arguing, I'm leaving today.

Deng Yi, thank you for taking care of me during this time. I'm cured of my illness and I won't bother you anymore.

As for Xiaobin, I'm not a competent mother. I'm still young and I want to live the life I want with the one I love. I can only apologize to him. I won't be a burden to you anymore. You have to take good care of Xiaobin."

Wen Ning was quiet and elegant at this time, and even spoke more reasonably.

"Xiaoning, what do you mean?" Deng Yi actually understood, but he was a little bit unbelievable. This sudden change was a bit big.

Wen Ning was mentally abnormal before, and now she suddenly dressed up and spoke like this, which made Deng Yi feel that it was not good.

"Deng Yi, we are divorced, just forget me. Thank you for taking care of me when I was sick before. Now that I am well, it is not suitable for me to stay with you anymore."

Wen Ning's suitcases were packed, and she was looking through her gold and silver jewelry, as well as the passbooks in the cabinet, and putting them into the suitcase.

Qiao Hui was a smart person. When she saw the passbook, she immediately snatched it:

"Whose passbook is it?"

Deng Yi didn't say anything, just looked at Wen Ning.

"I'm asking you a question, who got the passbook?" Qiao Hui asked Deng Yi again.

"Sister, don't get involved. Go out first, I have something to ask her." Deng Yi was anxious and yelled at Qiao Hui.

Although Qiao Hui felt sorry for her brother, she also knew that it was not good for outsiders to get involved in this emotional matter, so she could only close the door and leave.

As for the passbook, she would not put it back. It was obviously Deng Yi's money, which would be used by Xiaobin in the future. Why would Ling let that woman take it away?

The two talked for an unknown period of time inside, and Lin Mumu felt a little guilty, afraid that Wen Ning would suddenly change her mind.

Fortunately, half an hour later, Wen Ning pushed open the door in a chic manner, dragged out his suitcase, and walked out of the house with an elegant pace.

Qiao Hui hurried to see Deng Yi, who was sitting by the door blankly, his eyes dull and empty.

Qiao Hui was originally angry and wanted to scold Deng Yi, but now she felt sorry for her brother, so she sat quietly with him regardless of whether the floor was dirty or not.

Lin Mumu and the other juniors sat on the sofa in the living room, playing with their mobile phones, too embarrassed to go in and disturb them, or to make any noise.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

In the end, it was Deng Yi who spoke first, choking with sobs: "I should have given up a long time ago, but I just couldn't control myself.

Her heart is not with me, no matter what I do, it's useless."