Li Juan saw Wei He, immediately looking at him, as did Wei Ming and the others.
They saw him pulling a long face, even a fool could tell he was in a bad mood, and Wei Lan's mood kept sinking.
"Mom chastised me, said whether we divorce or not, they won't interfere, and certainly won't help hide money."
"Not helping?" Li Juan really didn't understand why Zhang Yu wouldn't help, "Didn't you tell them you're getting a divorce?"
"Of course, I told them everything," Wei He said irritably, "In short, Mom and Dad said they're not getting involved in this."
Li Juan really did not understand. She had planned carefully in her mind for a long time, absolutely no errors, so how could Zhang Yu just refuse to take the bait.
"What to do, Xiao Ming's girlfriend is now demanding a three-bedroom house." Li Juan said irritably.
"Then we just have to buy it." After all, it's their own son, "I asked my colleagues, and it's pretty much like this with weddings now."
