Chapter 132 Three hundred thousand is too much
As soon as Yan Sui spoke, the room fell silent.
Feng Mei stared blankly at Peng Xiufang, remaining silent for a long time.
The nanny stood frozen in place, her gaze towards Peng Xiufang and Yan Sui now filled with hostility.
Yan Sui spoke again: "I know Aunt Feng is very surprised now, because my aunt only found out recently that Uncle Zhendong had a new home in the city twenty years ago. Over the years, he has been juggling between you two, enjoying the blessings of having two wives, with you as his wealthy wife and my aunt raising his son in the countryside. He has taken all the advantages."
Feng Mei swayed, the huge blow making her vision go black, and she almost fell to the ground.
How is that possible!
She had been married to Yan Zhendong for twenty years and had never realized that he had been married in the countryside.
The nanny was the first to react, and angrily rebuked, "Where did you come from? What nonsense are you spouting in front of Madam!"
Yan Sui ignored her and continued, "Aunt Feng has actually met the two sons of Uncle Zhendong's family before. They have already celebrated your daughter's birthday, and you even took a group photo together."
Feng Mei's face turned deathly pale, as white as a sheet of paper.
If the nanny hadn't been there to support her, she would have fallen to the ground.
Peng Xiufang took out her household registration book and marriage certificate, both of which could prove her marriage to Yan Zhendong.
"Just as Yan Sui said, I only found out that he had a new home in the city when I ran into you by chance a while ago."
She looked at Feng Mei with a complicated expression, unable to feel any righteous indignation towards this woman.
“I’m not here to steal your man. I gave up on him the moment I found out he did this.”
Feng Mei managed to calm herself down. "Then why did you come to me in the first place?"
Peng Xiufang: "I'm here to get a divorce from Yan Zhendong."
Feng Mei turned her face away, "Since you want a divorce, you should go find him."
“I came here to see him, but he cheated on me first, and I can’t just let it go.”
Feng Mei's heart skipped a beat, "But I didn't know that when I married him..."
Peng Xiufang looked up at her, her expression unusually calm.
"Whether you know it or not, it doesn't change the fact that you are the third party and destroyed my family."
She was not unaware of Feng Mei's hostility towards her.
The way Feng Mei looked at her made it seem as if she were the unwanted third party.
“He is at fault, and I want to divorce him, so naturally we have to discuss terms.”
Feng Mei's face turned deathly pale, and her lips trembled slightly.
What are your conditions?
"In the divorce, the house and land in the countryside will belong to me, and he will give me an additional 300,000 yuan in compensation."
Feng Mei lowered her eyes; this amount of money wasn't much to her.
But Yan Zhendong's money is her money.
She still felt uncomfortable about having to hand over 300,000 yuan for no reason.
“I don’t care about the house and land in the countryside, I can give them to you, but 300,000 is too much.”
Yan Sui interjected, "Three hundred thousand is already too little. Does Aunt Feng really think that a woman's twenty years of life, which was disrupted in her marriage, is only worth three hundred thousand?"
Feng Mei bit her lip. "You also have the surname Yan, so why are you taking the side of outsiders?"
"I'm just speaking up for someone. If Uncle Zhendong does something inhumane, and I'm still helping him, isn't that aiding and abetting evil?" Yan Sui shrugged.
Feng Mei looked pale and helpless; this was the first time in her life she had faced such an embarrassing and awkward situation.
She had no time to dwell on the heartbreak of being deceived by her husband; all she could think about was how to get rid of Peng Xiufang.
As long as Peng Xiufang is not around, her family will not be affected.
“If you have something to say, talk to Yan Zhendong. Don’t do it in my house. Please leave.”
Peng Xiufang looked at Yan Sui helplessly; Feng Mei's attitude was unexpected.
Yan Sui slowly put away her documents without changing her expression.
"In that case, we have no choice but to go through legal procedures. We already have concrete evidence of Zhen Dongbo's bigamy. We'll see you in court."
"No!" Feng Mei's expression changed drastically.
Even if she doesn't care, the reputation of Lewan behind her can't afford to be damaged.
After weighing the pros and cons, she quickly made a decision: this matter couldn't be blown out of proportion.
“I called him and asked him to come back to talk.”
Yan Sui smiled slightly, "If you had said so earlier, Uncle Zhendong would be downstairs now."
Feng Mei gritted her teeth secretly and said resentfully, "You're so young, but you're quite capable."
"How can you survive in this world without being fully prepared?" Yan Sui shrugged innocently.
Feng Mei took a deep breath and called Yan Zhendong, asking him to come home.
Yan Zhendong asked, puzzled, "Is something urgent? I'm in a meeting right now."
Feng Mei gritted her teeth: "Your wife from the countryside came to our door, wanting a divorce! Yan Zhendong, you don't want this to escalate and get back to my dad, do you?"
The call was immediately disconnected.
Not long after, she received a message from Yan Zhendong.
Wait for me, I'll explain.
Feng Mei forced a sorrowful smile, a chill creeping into her heart.
How can he explain this?
Is the wife fake, and the son fake too?
After hanging up the phone, she got up and went inside, and didn't come out again.
Peng Xiufang was restless and began to regret her impulsive visit.
In contrast, Yan Sui remained calm and did not feel uncomfortable at all.
They didn't have to wait long before Yan Zhendong hurriedly pushed open the door and came in.
The moment he saw Peng Xiufang, his eyes widened in horror, foreseeing that everything he had built was about to collapse.
"How did you get here!"
Peng Xiufang's heart trembled. "Are you questioning me? What right do you have to question me! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes that day, I wouldn't have known that you already had another home in the city."
Yan Zhendong clearly didn't take her seriously. "Go back first, I'll explain to you later."
He felt that Peng Xiufang was still the same weak and easily bullied woman she had always been.
She would go weak in the knees with just a glare from him.
Peng Xiufang was so angry that she trembled, wishing she could rush up and slap him twice.
Yan Sui stepped forward and took her hand, looking directly at Yan Zhendong.
“Uncle Zhendong, we can leave first, but we need to make things clear before we go.”
Yan Zhendong's eyes swept over her with a sinister look, certain that Yan Sui was the one who started the trouble.
If it weren't for her, Peng Xiufang definitely wouldn't have dared to come looking for her.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Yan Sui smiled slightly, "Auntie is here to talk to you about divorce."
Yan Zhendong scoffed, "Divorce? She dares to divorce me?"
The contempt on his face stung Peng Xiufang.
She raised her chin high, "Why wouldn't I dare? I not only want a divorce, but I also want the land and house we own, and you'll compensate me an additional 300,000!"
Yan Zhendong seemed to have heard a huge joke and laughed loudly.
"Three hundred thousand? You're dreaming! You can have a divorce, but get out of here right now, and I won't give you a single penny!"
Peng Xiufang screamed hysterically, "Then I'll sue you! You settled down in the city twenty years ago and had a daughter. This is bigamy!"
Yan Zhendong's expression changed slightly, his ferocious gaze falling on Yan Sui's face, and he gave a cold snort.
"You think you can go against me just because Yan Sui is backing you up? Peng Xiufang, you're dreaming! You'll be a member of the Yan family for life, until you die! I won't give you anything—the house, the money!"
If he lets her threaten him like this, then all these years have been for nothing.
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