"Qin Yuyuan's project was left to me by my mother. I only received it three days ago. If you don't believe me, you can check with RC Group. I know nothing about Fu's project!"

Fu Nanxiao paused for a moment.

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze falling on Jiang Yilai's reddened eyes and her aggrieved yet angry face.

Seeing his calm expression and recalling the torment she had endured for the past three days, Jiang Yilai felt an intense hatred for the man before her.

"You tyrant, you megalomaniac, I want a divorce!"

As she finished speaking, a flush of color rose on her paper-white face.

Not daring to look at Fu Nanxiao's expression any longer, she turned and staggered away.

The study fell silent.

Grandma Fu snapped out of her surprise and suddenly burst into laughter.

Fu Nanxiao's expression was grim.

"Nan Xiao, it seems you've wronged Eli. You need to find out the truth, clear Eli's name, and apologize to her!"

For the sake of her grandson's reputation, Grandma Fu suppressed her smile, but in her heart she was becoming more and more satisfied with her granddaughter-in-law, Jiang Yilai.

"You'd better appease him quickly, I absolutely disagree with the divorce!"

As she was leaving, she turned back and said, "You really need to change your tyrannical temper!"

After saying that, the old lady almost burst out laughing again.

God knows, even she, as an elder, often complained in her heart that her grandson was too cold-hearted and unapproachable.

Finally, someone dared to say it to my face!

Fu Nanxiao's face was clouded with gloom.

That stupid woman!

Jiang Yilai threw a tantrum and returned to her room feeling dizzy.

Uncle Liu paced around, saying, "Oh dear, madam, how can you mention divorce? It's just a misunderstanding, it'll be fine once it's cleared up. Besides, the old lady is on your side, she cares so much about you."

Jiang Yilai leaned against the headboard, her lips pressed tightly together, and remained silent.

The misunderstanding can be cleared up, but what about the harm she suffered?

How can she be relieved of the torment she has suffered over the past three days?

Thinking of the despair and pain in the darkness, Jiang Yilai's face turned pale again.

Her voice was calm but firm: "I am determined to get a divorce."

"What divorce!"

Grandma Fu walked in from outside the door with a smile on her face.

She sat down on the edge of the bed and held Jiang Yilai's hand: "Yilai, Nan Xiao was wrong about this, but divorce is not a trivial matter and should not be mentioned casually."

Jiang Yilai still holds the old man who saved her in high regard.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "Grandma, I married Fu Nanxiao to bring him good luck. Now that he's awake, he can marry a woman from a good family, with a good personality, and whom he also likes."

"The woman he likes, huh!"

Grandma Fu gave a cold snort with an ambiguous meaning: "Eli, don't worry, with me here, this won't happen again."

Jiang Yilai wanted to say more.

But Old Mrs. Fu patted her hand, her wrinkled face kind but also imposing: "You are my carefully chosen granddaughter-in-law. As long as I live, I will never agree to your divorce."

Jiang Yilai's face turned pale, and she was speechless.

Grandma Fu looked at her intently: "Have a child! With a child, a man's heart will naturally turn to the home and to you."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yilai seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Are you kidding me!

Let's not even talk about how a child can't hold a man's heart; even if she could, she wouldn't want to!

Jiang Yilai felt utterly disgusted, finding it all absurd.

But Mrs. Fu's words were clearly not just casual remarks.