"Coo coo coo..."
"Coo coo coo..."
Tianfeng opened its beak and pecked fiercely at Zou Shuang'er's face.
"ah--"
"Ouch, it hurts! Master, help me..."
Zou Shuang'er screamed in pain.
Marquis Zhenbei was focused on waiting for Ye Lanyin to forgive him, and he couldn't hear anything else.
Now they've already fought and cursed.
He refused to believe that she didn't love him anymore.
But Ye Lanyin's next words made the Marquis of Zhenbei feel ashamed.
"Lin Dehong, I, Ye Lanyin, am divorcing you today!"
Marquis Zhenbei was taken aback, then blushed with embarrassment.
Why is the result different from what I expected?
In his dream, Ye Lanyin relentlessly pursued him and was almost infatuated with him.
He was very confident that Ye Lanyin would not leave him.
Is it all because of the child?
Even so, he still gave those bastards honor, so what did she have to be angry about?
The Marquis's mansion was run by her, the household affairs were managed by her, and even Shuang'er's child was registered under her name.
When did Ye Lanyin become so heartless?
"This is outrageous!"
"Ye Lanyin, you've managed all the affairs of the manor over the years, big and small. What more could you want?"
Ye Lanyin sneered, "Management?"
In the end, should we thank her?
She, the legitimate daughter, has been schemed against for years, having devoted herself to the Lin family, and yet people claim it's because she's not satisfied.
"Madam, it's easy for you to talk when you're not in the same boat. Are you trying to make me do all the work for you?"
"Pah, don't even think about it!" Ye Lanyin spat again.
"Who do you think you're disgusted by being in the same room with their illegitimate children and mistresses?"
The old lady frowned.
"Since that's the case, in this world there's only divorce, not divorce!" The old lady stopped pretending. "Our Lin family has treated you poorly all these years. If you know what's good for you, you can still be the mistress of a household in the future."
"Otherwise, the only option is to divorce you, you'll become a discarded woman, and your children will all be bastards—"
Ye Wennan was relieved that he hadn't brought his parents today, otherwise they would have been furious.
Just as I was about to speak.
"Who said they were bastards?"
Not far away, a clear and deep voice rang out, piercing through the clamor of the crowd.
The man, dressed in a dazzling golden python robe, stood proudly in the corridor, his magnificent attire gleaming with extraordinary brilliance in the sunlight.
The sky, which had been covered with dark clouds, cleared up instantly.
A ray of sunlight shines out.
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