Beside the coffee table, Lu Zhiwei half-squatted down, picked up a pen, and prepared to sign the transfer agreement.
She knew how annoying Jiang Jingyu could be when she went crazy, so rather than being harassed by her, she decided to sign the contract and have some peace and quiet.
Shen Jinmo rushed over, snatched the pen from Lu Zhiwei's hand, and threw it forcefully to the ground.
"Lu Zhiwei...weren't you quite formidable when you were fighting with me? Why are you so obedient today, signing as soon as I tell you to?"
Jiang Jingyu stood up and saw her son. Her face changed like a Sichuan opera mask, her arrogant expression plastered with a smile: "Mo'er, you've come at the right time. Since she's willing to spit out the property she swallowed from the Shen family, it means she still has some shame. Even if we donate our family's property to charity, we absolutely cannot let this woman from the Lu family benefit from even a penny of it."
"This is between her and me, it's none of your business. Go back." Shen Jingmo swept his sharp eyes over her and gestured for the bodyguards to take her away.
Jiang Jingyu retorted, "She lied to you, so she should leave with nothing. Why are you still defending her?"
"I have plenty of ways to torment her for lying to me; it's none of your business."
"Fine, fine, I'm leaving." Jiang Jingyu glanced coldly at Lu Zhiwei and left the villa with her people.
Looking at the mess on the floor, Lu Zhiwei lost all interest in cleaning up and turned to go into the bedroom.
Not long after, she took out a file folder.
Seeing that she was about to leave, Shen Jinmo grabbed her wrist and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go home." Lu Zhiwei coldly shook off his hand.
“Now that this house has been given to you, it’s yours. My mother was wrong today. This will never happen again.” Shen Jinmo rarely spoke from the heart.
But this did not evoke any joy in her. "Fine, then I will contact an agent to list it for sale, and I will donate the proceeds to the welfare home. Didn't your mother say that it was too cheap for me, so why not donate it to charity? I will grant her wish today."
After saying that, Lu Zhiwei turned and left.
Shen Jinmo glanced at her swollen face and forehead, and forcibly pressed her down onto the sofa: "Aunt Chen, go to the refrigerator and get two ice packs."
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