I loved Feng Jue for 12 years.
To win his favor, I agreed to a hidden marriage, content to be the woman behind him. But to punish me for not divorcing him, he imprisoned me on a secluded isla...
Chapter 288: Cut it off cleanly
"Just tell me, right?"
The hands-free mode was still on, and the old lady urgently needed a clear answer.
There was no movement from the other side, but silence is sometimes a silent answer.
"If you don't say anything, I'll assume you're divorced." The old lady snorted.
"Where are you?" the man seemed alert.
The old lady did not hide it and continued to test it, "At your ex-father-in-law's house."
There was silence again on the other side.
Yan Ai didn't want to bear the 300 million yuan, nor did she want Jiang Yuan to pay for her, so she spoke up, "I haven't said those two words to anyone. Your cousin is so smart that she guessed it herself."
When Feng Jue heard Yan Ai's voice, he was stunned.
He didn't expect Yan Ai to be there too. He thought the old lady went to Yan Zexun's place to look for Yan Ai, but couldn't find her, so she called him.
"Grandma, give her the phone. I want to talk to her alone."
Feng Jue's voice came through Feng Yueying's cell phone which was on speakerphone.
The old lady felt relieved when she knew that the two of them had divorced, and a slight smile appeared on her face.
"Okay, remember to deal with it cleanly and don't keep any lingering connections." After the old lady said that, she handed the phone to Yan Ai.
The implication is that they should break off completely.
"What do you mean, Madam Feng?" Yan Zexun's elegant face revealed an expression of barely suppressed anger. He couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by lingering ties? Do you think our Xiao Ai will cling to your Feng family?"
The old lady's words were clearly directed at Yan Ai, and he really couldn't tolerate it anymore.
The old lady raised an eyebrow, her tone still full of arrogance, "There is no best, a clean break is better for both parties."
"Grandma!" Feng Jue's cold voice carried an unquestionable pressure, "You and Yue Ying should go back first."
The old lady asked, "You don't talk to her anymore?"
Feng Jue scoffed softly, "How can we continue the conversation after you've screwed this up?"
Since Yan Ai was reluctant to take the phone, he knew that the conversation would not be successful.
The old lady was "reprimanded" in public and looked unhappy. "Forget about talking. It's best if you don't meet again in the future!"
"Hang up."
After saying that, the old lady hung up the phone angrily and stuffed the phone back into her granddaughter Feng Yueying's hands.
"Let's go."
The old lady stood up and prepared to leave.
The old lady naturally didn't want to stay here any longer because the most important thing in her heart had a satisfactory result.
"Goodbye, I won't see you off." Yan Zexun didn't even stand up.
The old lady snorted softly, "No need."
Feng Yueying quickly walked over and took the old lady's arm. She glanced at Yan Ai with a smug look, then smiled sweetly and said to the old lady, "Grandma, let's not argue with them. Let's go."
The old lady nodded, and then left Yan Zexun's house with the help of Feng Yueying.
After finally seeing off the uninvited guests, Yan Ai hurried over to close the door.
"Xiao Ai," Yan Zexun blamed himself in his heart, "It's all Dad's fault. You were targeted by them in the Feng family, and I knew nothing about it."
Yan Ai closed the door and walked back. Upon hearing this, she quickly walked to her father and shook her head, "I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry."
"Silly child, if you don't say anything, I will make random guesses. Wouldn't that make me more worried?" Yan Zexun felt distressed and helpless.
Yan Ai forced a smile and assured, "Don't worry, Dad, I won't do it again."