Xia Huanhuan suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared sharply at Song Xue, her voice carrying a hint of coldness:
"Your brother and I are already divorced. Do you really want me to stay in your Song family?"
Song Xue's lips curled into a mocking smile, and she responded in a sharp voice:
"Don't flatter yourself! I just wanted to remind you that the bag you're carrying and the clothes you're wearing all belong to the Song family. Now that you're divorced from Ah Lin, it seems a bit inappropriate for you to still be clinging to the Song family's property, doesn't it?"
Cao Cuiping chimed in, "That's right, Xia Huanhuan, think about it carefully. How much is this dress you're wearing worth? And that bag, wasn't it all bought for you by the Song family? You poor bastards from the Xia family don't deserve to enjoy such expensive things!"
After hearing their words, Xia Huanhuan realized that her clothes and bag were indeed bought with the Song family's money. After thinking about it for a moment, she felt that what the mother and daughter said made sense. So, without saying another word, she turned around and went back to the master bedroom.
In the instant she turned around, she glanced back at Song Xue and Cao Cuiping, her eyes full of disdain, and said, "Don't worry, I, Xia Huanhuan, don't care about anything from your Song family!"
Fortunately, she hadn't thrown away the clothes she wore before marrying into the Song family. It's good to get rid of things that don't belong to her!
Faced with this situation, Song Lin remained extremely indifferent, as if he were completely detached from it.
Just yesterday, he was very satisfied with Xia Huanhuan as his wife, but now, he feels nothing but endless disgust and dissatisfaction.
Now, he only hopes that this woman will regret everything she has done.
Just as Xia Huanhuan was about to step into the room, he couldn't help but suddenly ask, "Xia Huanhuan, do you regret it?"
His voice was cold and tinged with sarcasm. Then he added, "Let me tell you, it's too late to regret it now!"
After saying that, he put his arm around Xu Lu's waist and declared to Xia Huanhuan, "I've decided to marry Lulu. You absolutely mustn't come back kneeling and begging me later!"
Xia Huanhuan chimed in, "Well, congratulations then! A bitch and a dog are a perfect match, destined for each other! I wish you a long and happy marriage, and may you be forever in love."
After she finished speaking, she slammed the door shut with a loud bang.
Hearing Xia Huanhuan's sarcasm, Song Lin wanted nothing more than to rush up and slap the woman, but he was a well-mannered man and would not do anything to hit a woman.
He could only grit his teeth and growl, "Good...very good..."
Xu Lu nestled in Song Lin's arms, looking aggrieved, and said, "Lin, why does Huanhuan say such awful things..."
Song Xue looked surprised. "No way, Ah Lin, you're going to marry Miss Xu?"
Cao Cuiping immediately objected, "No, I disagree, Ah Lin, don't be so impulsive..."
Song Yecheng didn't say anything. In his opinion, Song Lin would be better off with any woman than with Xia Huanhuan.
Song Lin said firmly, "Since I've taken Lulu as my wife, I have to take responsibility for her. I've made up my mind to marry Lulu. It won't be long before Lulu gets pregnant with my child. Then you and Dad will be able to hold your grandchild. Isn't that great?"
Cao Cuiping was speechless for a moment. She looked at Xu Lu's flat stomach and said somewhat unwillingly, "Can't you consider other girls? This woman... she doesn't look like a good person at all..."
Being publicly belittled by Song Lin's mother left Xu Lu feeling terrible. She choked back tears and whispered:
"Ah Lin... I already said, this is already very good, I shouldn't have asked for more..."
Seeing Xu Lu's pitiful appearance, Song Lin felt a pang of sympathy. He said earnestly, "Lulu, I mean what I say, you can trust me."
Then, he looked at Song's mother, Cao Cuiping.
"Mom, you just need to take good care of Dad. I will make my own decisions about my marriage, and I don't need you to interfere."
Cao Cuiping was furious. "You child, look at how you talk to your mother like that!"
Sitting in his wheelchair, Song Yecheng interrupted his wife.
"Alright, that's enough. As long as Ah Lin is happy, why do you care so much? No matter how bad Miss Xu is, she's still better than that Xia Huanhuan, right?"
Song Xue also chimed in, "Yes, Mom, just leave it alone. This isn't something you should be worrying about."
Seeing that the three men, father and sons, were of one mind, Cao Cuiping could only compromise and said, "Fine, fine, I won't say anything more, okay?"
After saying that, she glared at Xu Lu again and then turned her head to the other side.
Upon seeing this, Attorney Chen stopped organizing the documents he was working on. He respectfully said to Song Lin:
"Mr. Song, I have prepared the divorce agreement. Please take a look. If there are no problems, you can simply sign it below. Starting today, Mr. Xia Pengpeng will be required to repay your debt of 4.2 million yuan. I will be responsible for notifying the court and sending the summons to Mr. Xia Pengpeng. As for Ms. Xia, I have investigated thoroughly and found that she has no debts. Moreover, she signed a prenuptial agreement before marrying you. Therefore, she will not be entitled to any property division in this divorce."
Attorney Chen's words were concise and clear, conveying the progress and outcome of the matter to Song Lin.
After listening, Song Lin nodded slightly in agreement.
He took the divorce agreement, carefully read through the terms, and after confirming that everything was correct, signed his name without hesitation.
After signing the papers, Attorney Chen said goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Song Yecheng and then left the Song family home.
Xia Huanhuan returned to her room and quickly changed into the white shirt and jeans she had worn before marrying into the Song family.
Afterwards, she carefully placed the bank card that Ye Haiming had given her, as well as the business card that Gao Yalan had given her, on the sole of her shoe.
She looked around and saw a delicate craft knife on the dressing table.
Next, she formatted her phone, took off her wedding ring, and placed it on the dressing table.
After doing all this, she tightly gripped her ID card and household registration book, took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and walked out.
However, when she stepped out of the room, she saw the Song family chatting enthusiastically with Xu Lu.
All that could be heard was Song Xue speaking to Xu Lu in a sweet, coquettish voice:
"Oh, Miss Xu, I felt an instant connection with you the moment I saw you! What color lipstick are you wearing? It makes you look so radiant, you look absolutely gorgeous..."
Xu Lu seemed a little shy, and she blushed as she answered softly:
"Sister Xiaoxue, you flatter me. I'm using a Chanel lipstick. If you like it, I'll buy one and bring it over for you later." She smiled slightly, her attitude very friendly.
As soon as Xu Lu finished speaking, Song Xue's gaze suddenly fell on Xia Huanhuan, who came out of the room.
She immediately stopped talking to Xu Lu and stared intently at Xia Huanhuan, her eyes filled with vigilance and suspicion, as if she were afraid that Xia Huanhuan would take nothing away from the Song family.
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