Jiang Ling glared at Lu Youren, and finally left the Lu family with her three children.

Not long after she left, Jiang Ling caught a glimpse of Lu Youren hurriedly leaving the house.

A scene suddenly flashed through Jiang Ling's mind. She calmly said to the three children, "You go to the dilapidated temple and wait for your mother. I'll go find you something to eat!"

The children nodded and walked hand in hand toward the dilapidated temple.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling turned around and swaggered back into the Lu family's gate.

"You! Pay up... What are you doing here again! You and my son are divorced! Don't even think about setting foot in my house again!" The old woman seemed to be afraid of Jiang Ling's slap just now, and she kept backing away as she spoke.

"I'm here to get my things back!" Jiang Ling looked at the silver hairpin in the old woman's hair and the silver bracelet on her wrist with a forced smile.

"What are you talking about? Your family was poor to begin with, you only brought half a string of money with you, and all these years you've been eating and using my things..."

Jiang Ling found the old woman too noisy, so she walked up to her and grabbed the old woman's hand, which was adorned with a silver bracelet.

Before she could react, with a slight pull, Jiang Ling yanked the silver bracelet off.

"Ouch!" The old woman winced in pain. She was about to curse Jiang Ling when Jiang Ling grabbed her head.

The old woman thought Jiang Ling was going to beat her up, so she plopped down on the ground, ready to throw a tantrum. But Jiang Ling beat her to it, shouting at her sharply, "If you dare to throw a tantrum, I'll beat you up, you believe me!"

The old woman, who had always bullied the weak and feared the strong, was terrified and at a loss when faced with Jiang Ling now.

Jiang Ling swiftly pulled off the silver hairpin and said to the old woman on the ground, "You're really shameless! How long has it been and this thing is yours already? Such a youthful style, are you wearing it to look young?"

Jiang Ling's actions terrified the old woman, leaving her only able to sit and watch her leave.

"Hmm, these two things should be worth some money, at least enough for an immediate crisis!" On the way to the dilapidated temple, Jiang Ling pondered, looking at the two rather simple silver ornaments in her hand.

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