When talking about his deceased ex-wife, Hua Wenxia fell silent.

In the past twenty years, he had rarely thought of her.

He lived a good life after remarriage. He had a beautiful wife and a son. Everything seemed perfect.

Until the last few years, I started to feel that I was not able to do business well...

Then Hua Meimei accused Lin Cuilan of long-term abuse.

Then Hua Anan was about to be expelled from school.

One thing after another reminded him that his family after remarriage was all show and no substance.

I have loved before, but I have been feeling more and more guilty towards my ex-wife recently. I don’t know if it’s because I’m getting old.

"Meimei, the contract... I'll sign it." Hua Wenxia thought it through.

Lin Cuilan was dumbfounded, but helpless.

He has now lost his position of power in the factory, and the financial management of the family has long been taken back by Hua Wenxia.

"Husband, isn't 80 million a little too little..." Lin Cuilan asked weakly.

"Shut up." Hua Wenxia looked at Lin Cuilan coldly.

Lin Cuilan was so frightened that she dared not say a word.

"If I had come to acquire it two months earlier and offered 100 million, you wouldn't have agreed." Hua Meimei looked at Lin Cuilan coldly.

Things are different now. Lin Cuilan has lost her voice in the Hua family. The factory's losses are even greater than in the past few months, and it is no longer worth 100 million.

Lin Cuilan pursed her lips but said nothing more. She knew Hua Wenxia had already decided to divorce her, so she didn't dare to act recklessly.

Only by being content and humble can one keep this marriage going! Only if one's son can achieve great success in the future will one have the day to be proud of himself.

Hua Meimei breathed a sigh of relief when her father agreed to sign the contract so readily.

"I'll go back and have someone rewrite a formal contract. You can take a closer look at the terms and let me know if you have any comments."

"Okay." Hua Wenxia closed the contract, "Let's eat first."

Hua Anan cleaned herself up and came down from the second floor. Dejectedly, she sat down in the empty seat next to Lin Cuilan.

"Hua Anan, starting tomorrow, I will hire a tutor to help you with your studies. You have to make up for all the courses you failed." Hua Meimei looked at Hua Anan seriously.

"Ah..." Hua Anan's expression seemed like she was wearing a mask of pain.

*~＊

The costume drama that Mu Siran joined the crew of was finally finished.

Dragging my tired body back to Tiancheng.

There have been fewer announcements recently, and she wants to take this opportunity to have a good rest and repair her relationship with Luo Jiuyu.

The last time we met was on the first day of the Luo family's new year.

After that, she had no contact with Luo Jiuyu.

Taking a temporary step back doesn't mean she's giving up.

"Hua Meimei, don't be too happy too soon." Mu Siran thought to himself.

We have to think of some way to bring down Hua Meimei.

She had already found out that Xia Ling'er was the mastermind behind the post by some internet trolls that slandered her as a mistress.

Let’s go find Xia Ling’er first and settle the score.

Xia Ling'er's apartment.

I live in the same community as Luo Qingqing.

“Knock, knock.”

There was a knock on the door, and Xia Ling'er sat up from the lazy sofa.

I thought it was agent Sun Fei coming.

She was puzzled. Sun Fei knew her home password, so there was no need to knock.

"Xia Ling'er, you bitch!"

As soon as she opened the door, Xia Ling'er was slapped fiercely on the pretty cheek.

It hurts so much.

Mu Siran used almost all her strength. After the fight, her hands were still shaking and painful.

"Mu Siran, are you crazy?" Xia Ling'er couldn't bear it any longer and slapped him in the face.

But Mu Siran was prepared and grabbed her hand in time.

"Xia Ling'er, you dare to find someone to post something slandering me as a mistress? I think you're crazy!"

"You are the mistress, you are shameless!"

Xia Ling'er's hand couldn't reach Mu Siran's face, so she simply kicked him in the leg.

With a cry of pain, Mu Siran let go of Xia Ling'er's hand and bent down to touch the place where he was kicked.

"Xia Ling'er, why are you so mean?"

Mu Siran became enraged and rushed towards Xia Ling'er, and the two started to fight.

The neighbor next door heard the noise and opened the door.

Mu Si Ran was pinned down by Xia Ling'er and slapped in the face, with her long hair tightly pulled by Mu Si Ran.

Two masks of pain.

Yelling with excessive anger and swearing until one's speech is unclear.

Luo Qingqing took out her cell phone to record a video, filming 360 degrees from left to right.

"Tsk tsk, two female celebrities are fighting, so exciting!"

"What are you doing?" Xia Ling'er noticed Luo Qingqing first and stopped.

Mu Siran also stopped and turned his head to see that it was Luo Qingqing.

"Qingqing, why are you here?" Mu Siran was surprised.

Luo Qingqing calmly put away her phone.

"Musran, you've been so busy since you dumped my brother! You even come here to fight?" Luo Qingqing said with resentment.

Mu Siran was stunned. Her former best friend now treated her like this.

We haven't been in touch for a while, and I didn't expect Luo Qingqing to become like this.

Xia Ling'er got up from Mu Siran.

"Do you know each other?"

Mu Siran also got up from the ground and dusted himself off. "More than just knowing him."

"Why are you fighting?" Luo Qingqing asked.

"What does this have to do with you!" Xia Ling'er looked at Luo Qingqing, "Please delete the video you just recorded."

"I'll delete it if you tell me to?"

"You are recording illegally without my permission! I can sue you!" Xia Ling'er has always had a quick temper.

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