314 Does conscience not hurt? (Second update)

He Houfu's intentions were quite clear—if Xiaocui asked the factory for a compensation of ten thousand, then the marriage would not be dissolved, and he would allow Xiaocui to continue living in the house.

If the amount was less than that, the marriage would have to end.

Xiaocui closed her eyes, "You mean you want me to live together with you all?"

"Exactly, you refused to divorce, and Lingling is carrying my son, so this is the best solution. However, you spend most of the month working, and you're hardly ever home, only returning in the evening to sleep, so Lingling probably won't mind too much."

"I understand," Xiaocui closed her eyes, "I want to sleep for a bit."

"You sleep, but also think carefully about how you will ask the factory for compensation," He Houfu sat on the edge of the bed and poured himself a glass of water, "Speaking of which, you also have some luck, if it weren't for your hand getting injured, this marriage would definitely have been ended."