Chapter 236 Divorce
Yao Wenji put on her shoes and approached her step by step, "Did you do this accidentally, or on purpose?"
She was arrogant. "What if it was accidental? What if it was intentional? I am the boss of the Liang family's territory."
"First of all, in the Liang family, Weng Qiong and Liang Jing are the most respected. There's no difference between the second and third wives, they're all second wives. Finally, you have a legitimate right to own half of the house and car under Liang Yanzhang's name, but the old house is not yours. According to the Liang family's rules, the ancestral property and trust fund are inherited by the children. The eldest son gets 60%, the other children get 40%, and the second and third children get an equal share. I'm on the third floor, which is Chi Hui's territory. What are you talking about?"
"Yao Wenji, your true colors are showing!" Ji Xilan glared at her. "You instigated the second son to scheme against the third son's reputation. Your treatment was just a pretext. Your goal was to move into the old mansion and seize the family fortune, right?"
"Family property?" Yao Wenji sneered disdainfully, "You don't even know the current situation of the Liang family."
Ji Xilan's heart skipped a beat. "What's going on?"
"Isn't the Liang family your territory? Why are you asking me, Madam Liang?" Yao Wenjie turned around and left.
"Yao Wenjie...what are you and your son plotting?" Ji Xilan went crazy and chased after her to beat her up.
"What are you arguing about!" Liang Yanzhang just happened to be returning home at this time. He shook Ji Xilan off with all his strength. "Wen Ji is sick. We brought her here so that Second Brother and Sister Rong can take care of her. There's no hospital near Bixi Mansion where Second Brother lives! She moved out in May. I explained to you that you've been causing unrest at home every day! Wen Ji and I may not be married, but we have a son and family ties, so we'll have to see each other."
"You have affection for her, but does she have affection for you?" Ji Xilan was so angry that she was shaking all over. "She puts on one face in front of you and another in front of me! Do you believe her or me? I am the wife of the Liang family!"
"Do you have the virtuous qualities of a Liang family lady?" Liang Yanzhang became even more annoyed. "My biggest mistake was marrying you."
Ji Xilan was stunned and shed tears, "Do you regret marrying me?"
Liang Yanzhang took off his suit and casually draped it on the screen in the entrance hall, his expression annoyed. "When my second marriage failed, you took advantage of the situation and got me pregnant with my third child. Liang Jing resented me because of his mother and became estranged from me. I also longed to have another child. If I didn't marry you, my third child would have no status. I've treated you well for the past thirty years, and your relatives on your mother's side have also prospered. Have you ever done anything worthwhile besides raising my third child for me? Instead, you've caused a lot of trouble!"
Ji Xilan twitched violently, "You want a divorce?"
Liang Yanzhang was silent.
"I have been married to you for thirty-one years. I have raised the third son to be so outstanding. Don't I have any contribution to the Liang family?" Yao Wenjie suddenly broke down. She leaned over and swept the coffee table, grabbing whatever she could and throwing it away.
Yao Wenji was horrified and rushed forward to block Liang Yanzhang. "Ji Xilan! Are you crazy?"
This scene further irritated Ji Xilan. "Why are you pretending to be a good person? You and the chairman of the Zhang Group have rekindled their old relationship, you—"
"Enough!" Liang Yanzhang shouted.
Ji Xilan fought back tears, "Did it hurt you? In Yao Wenji's heart, you will never be as good as that man."
Liang Yanzhang slapped her in the face.
She fell on the sofa, her skin numb for a while.
After a while, Ji Xilan got up, picked up the fruit basket and threw it to the ground.
As Liang Jishen entered the room, a fruit basket and a fruit knife fell from the sky. He instinctively pulled He Sang behind him and hit him hard on the chest with the handle of the knife.
A few drops of blood oozed out of the white shirt. He Sang was so scared that his face turned pale. He unbuttoned his shirt to check. Fortunately, the tip of the knife fell at an angle and the piercing was not deep, only a small cut of one or two centimeters.
Sister Rong hurriedly picked up the medicine box and handed it to He Sang, "Third Master, did you hit a bone?"
Liang Jishen ignored her and walked towards the living room. Ji Xilan's eyes were red as she complained aggrievedly, "Your father wants a divorce."
"Let's get a divorce." He sat down and leaned forward to pick up his lighter. "There's no love anymore. It's meaningless to force a relationship."
Ji Xilan was stunned, "Third brother..."
"Divorce." Liang Jishen's tone became heavier and his expression became gloomy.
She didn't dare to say anything for a moment.
He Sang knew that Ji Xilan was more or less afraid of Liang Jishen. His temperament was different from Liang Chihui. Liang Chihui was filial and obeyed out of respect and love for Yao Wenjie. Liang Jishen's filial piety was an obligation and a nature, and had nothing to do with feelings.
Liang Yanzhang sat aside and said, "I didn't mention divorce. She brought it up herself. She beat your Aunt Yao."
"No matter who proposed it, I agree." Liang Jishen looked at the mess on the ground. "Whether you marry someone else or remarry Aunt Yao, I have no objection."
Yao Wenjie narrowed her eyes and looked at him.
The momentum is wrong.
She vaguely realized something.
"Third brother, you misunderstood. Whether Yan Zhang and your mother divorce or not, we are already old. Wouldn't it be a joke to the outside world if we remarried?"
"Uncle, Auntie, Aunt Yao..." He Sang interrupted, "Let me apply medicine to Ji Shen first. He's bleeding more and more."
Liang Jishen walked into the guest room opposite without saying a word.
He Sang closed the door and said, "That knife was meant for me. I'm short, so it would most likely fly over my head. If you had dodged it, you wouldn't have gotten hurt."
He laughed, "Yes, he is short, but he is quite self-aware."
The man's chest was bare, and the tiny cut was slightly frozen purple. He Sang dipped the liquid in the medicine and gently wiped it. "You must have inherited Madam Liang's temper."
Liang Jishen didn't take this little scar seriously at all, but He Sang was nervous and felt sorry for him, so he enjoyed it and simply let her clean it. "Do you have similar tempers?"
He Sang shook his head. "Not really. Mrs. Liang can be unreasonable sometimes, but you are reasonable."
"Occasionally?"
She pursed her lips and said, "I'm being unreasonable every day."
Liang Jishen suppressed his laughter.
"Not today," he said in an enigmatic tone.
He Sang tore off the adhesive strip, fixed the gauze, and stuck it on the incision. "Mrs. Liang almost pissed Mr. Liang off to death today. Mr. Liang's face was green."
Liang Jishen raised his head slightly and buttoned his clothes, and then the sound of a car horn and engine shutting off came from the courtyard.
He Sang was lying on the window, it was Liang Chihui's Bentley.
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