Jingmin pushed a document in front of her, his tone indifferent.

"Signed."

Mo Sangyu took it,

The smile that had been playing on her lips froze slightly when she looked at the contents of the document.

She tried to keep her expression calm, but her voice still trembled uncontrollably.

"Isn't... there are still two weeks left?"

Jing Min remained expressionless, his brows showing no emotion.

"The transfer procedures for the one that doesn't conflict with the one need to be completed, and the timing is just right."

He shut her up, and Mo Sangyu gripped the document tightly with her fingertips.

Half a month... Was he so certain that he could eliminate all dangers within the deadline and then cut ties with her?

She ultimately did not refuse the gifts of property.

She couldn't afford to lose both her money and her lover.

Especially after leaving Jing Min and losing her status as Mrs. Jing, she will have nothing left in the Mo family.

With these, at least we have some trump cards to rely on.

Thinking of this, her heart skipped a beat.

She subconsciously acquiesced to Jingmin's ability to handle everything and clear away obstacles.

Indeed, with his methods and abilities, it's only a matter of time before he secures his position as the head of the Jin family.

It would be better with her by my side.

After all, she was the one who accompanied him from having nothing to his current peak.

How could she possibly be willing to give up everything and leave everything behind?

A turbulent undercurrent surged in Mo Sangyu's eyes.

If some things are destined to be unchangeable, perhaps she can take a step back.

If Jing Min were to marry a second wife… she would be unwilling,

But if there is really no other way, this may not be a bad solution.

If she shows magnanimity, Jingmin might at some point recall her grievances and feel a touch of warmth in his heart.

She lowered her head to write, her signature light and steady, but she couldn't help but glance sideways towards the bedroom.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, but a sense of loss welled up inside her. It turned out that the aloof and detached Jing Min also had a passionate and uncontrollable side.

If she weren't a rival in love, she might have envied that unknown woman.

Over the years, there has only been one person who could make Jing Min completely shed his cold exterior.

Her pen paused.

Oh right, there's more than one.

There was another woman,

Moreover, compared to other women, that woman was more likely to accept her as Jingmin's second wife.

Jing Min's ex-wife, Chu Wuyang.

The woman who had hurt Jing Min was someone he hated to the core, yet she was also the first woman he actively sought out after returning to China.

She could tell that Jing Min disliked her, but physically, he wasn't averse to her.

If she became the second wife, Jingmin might never fall in love with her, and would only maintain a certain physical dependence on her.

In this way, her position as Mrs. Jing became as solid as a rock.

Moreover, this would also distract Jing Min from other women, greatly reducing the possibility that he might genuinely fall in love with someone else.

Because true love won't be content to be merely an accessory, except for Chu Wuyang.

She is someone Jingmin despises, and there's no way she can replace her in this lifetime.

Thinking of this, Mo Sangyu's expression remained unchanged as she pushed the signed document back to Jing Min.

Jingmin put away the documents.

"Attorney Hu will be coming up in a little while. Think about anything else you want to add, and you can add it then."

Mo Sangyu had no objection and responded softly.

"Ah Min, I was downstairs just now—"

Before she could finish speaking, Jing Min, not wanting to continue the conversation, stood up to interrupt.

"Please sit down for a while."

He returned to the bedroom.

He came out again a moment later.

He held the phone in his hand, seemingly dialing, but the call never went through.

He frowned, looked down and typed a text message, his whole demeanor radiating impatience as he casually sat down on the sofa.

Mo Sangyu looked slightly embarrassed and tentatively asked,

Is it about work?

Jing Min glanced at her indifferently, his voice cold.

"no."

The air was stiff.

She seemed to be trying to ease the tension, speaking casually.

"Ah Min, have you been... looking for Miss Chu lately?"

Before he could finish speaking, Jing Min's cold and piercing gaze swept over him like a blade, sending chills down his spine.

Mo Sangyu panicked slightly and quickly explained.

"I'm not trying to meddle in your private affairs, it's just a coincidence..."

She hesitated for a moment, but then continued.

"I just saw Miss Chu and her friend downstairs. I don't know what misunderstanding happened, but Mr. Yang actually got into a fight with another man..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a low, menacing question.

"What did you say? Yang Jinchu?"

Jing Min's gaze suddenly fell upon him, cold and sharp as a thin sheet of iron with rolled edges, capable of scraping off a layer of flesh with just an inch of its edge.

Mo Sangyu's heart tightened suddenly, and she quietly clenched her fist to calm herself down.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you could get annoyed so easily."

Jing Min's brows were furrowed, his voice cold and impatient.

“Say it completely.”

Mo Sangyu looked up at him, took a deep breath, and slowly spoke.

"It seems that a man started harassing Miss Chu, and Mr. Yang couldn't stand it anymore, so he intervened."

"What I mean is, Miss Chu is definitely not the kind of woman who is fickle."

"Otherwise, why would an upright and honest Mr. Yang... who isn't blind, defend her so much?"

I don't know which of her words touched a nerve.

Jing Min's face was so gloomy it looked like ink was about to drip from it.

Mo Sangyu's heart trembled slightly.

Her intention was to attract Jing Minduan's attention by mentioning Chu Wuyang.

Because she knew that for a man like Jing Min, standing at the pinnacle of power, even if he now loathed a woman who had once belonged to him...

But once he sees her involved with other men, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he will instinctively feel a strange possessiveness.

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