"If nothing works, she'll have to be kicked out!"
"My son was a filial child. When he was young..."
Fang Manru didn't want to hear about how Mrs. Luo's son was when he was little, so she interrupted her softly:
"Aunt Luo, you probably don't know that when rich people divorce, they have to divide their property equally. If Zhou Chuchu and Ze Ge divorce, they will at least get this amount."
Fang Manru stretched out a slap.
Mrs. Luo exclaimed: "Five million?!"
Fang Manru raised the corner of her mouth, her expression condescending and even more disdainful, "You said it's too little, 500 million."
"How many?!!"
Old Mrs. Luo jumped up and counted on her fingers.
"Oh my god, oh my god, 500 million! If this were my family, I wouldn't be able to spend all this money in three lifetimes!"
Fang Manru said lightly and left.
"Yes, she's divorced, and the 500 million is hers... Aunt Luo, I remember your son hasn't married yet, right?"
Old Mrs. Luo didn't understand what Fang Manru meant at first, but she soon understood what she meant.
She slapped her thigh.
Yes, I only thought about finding a husband for my daughter, but I didn’t think that my son still hadn’t found a wife!
"She's like that, and she's already given birth to two children. It's really a loss for my son to marry her!"
"Forget it, I'll get her money and then tell her to get out, so she doesn't steal my soul away!"
Mrs. Luo looked resentful:
"You little bastard, you dare to hit me? Once you fall into my hands, I will make sure you don't die, but you will be skinned alive!"
Fang Manru hid in the shadows and smiled gently when she heard what Old Lady Luo said.
Ring ring ring!
Her phone rang.
When she saw the name was Sun Qixuan, she showed a hint of contempt and let the phone ring for a few minutes before she picked it up lazily.
"Manru, I took a picture of a diamond necklace for you. I've sent you the photo. Do you like it?"
Fang Manru casually opened her phone and saw the photo of the diamond necklace with a sarcastic expression.
"good."
Fang Manru sent Sun Qixuan away with just two words.
Sun Qixuan on the other end of the phone was a little anxious.
"Manru, are you dissatisfied? What do you want me to do to make you happy?"
Fang Manru said softly, "Yesterday, Brother Ze returned home, and Auntie and Uncle also returned with the children. The quarrel you provoked did not separate them."
"You...know what to do, right?"
There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then an explanation: "I sent her a message yesterday to ask about this, but her attitude wasn't right."
"She not only blocked my WeChat, but also blocked my phone number."
Fang Manru raised her eyebrows and clenched the phone tightly with her slender white fingers.
"Then go find her, coax her, and make her fall in love with you again."
The person on the other end of the phone said, "But Manru, I don't love her, I love you!"
Fang Manru said: "If you can't even do this little thing, are you worthy of loving me?"
She hung up the phone.
Looking at Zhou Chuchu's home, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Ze is mine. What gives you the right to occupy his heart? One day, I will let him see your filthiness and let him know that only I am worthy of standing by his side!"
She turned and left.
She did not notice that a peach branch had silently stopped above her head, allowing her to "take in the whole scene".
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