Ning Weiwei still looked a little dazed.
Although there is a huge difference between 163,000 and 397,000, it did not make her feel any better.
In the end, Meng Sheng still has to be given some money for free.
She suddenly felt very uncomfortable and anxious.
But the verdict had already been made, and it was useless for her to struggle.
Even if he appealed, hiring a lawyer who could compete with Pei Sui would definitely not be a small amount of money.
Doing this will not be worth it.
The verdict will take about three days to be issued. The matter has finally become a foregone conclusion, and Meng Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.
She took out a slightly yellowed piece of paper from her bag and slowly pushed it in front of Ning Weiwei.
In front of the judge and the clerk, he said to Ning Weiwei with a calm expression.
"This is the IOU you wrote to me more than four years ago for buying the house in Senyang Apartments.
Over the years, I had forgotten about this matter. From the beginning, I never thought of asking you to pay back the money.
Now I have to thank you for reminding me, otherwise I would feel worse about losing 300,000 yuan than giving it to a beggar."
There was a faint smile in her eyes, but there was no contempt or disgust.
But it was such a gentle stab that made Ning Weiwei feel uncomfortable all over, with a hint of unspeakable pain.
She looked ugly, and even the color of her lips had faded.
I stared blankly at the IOU on the table. The memories sealed in the long river of time immediately replayed in my mind like a slide show.
The compensation of more than 100,000 yuan just now had left her with only her last breath.
Now here comes another three hundred thousand...
This was undoubtedly an attempt to completely rip her heart and lungs out.
Tears soon flashed in Ning Weiwei's eyes, and she looked hesitantly at the still beautiful, gentle and noble person.
He suppressed the hatred and anger surging in his heart, and finally couldn't help choking up.
"Shengsheng, seeing me in such a mess, are you happy? Are you relieved? My child is gone too.
This is the price I pay for what I have done. If this is retribution, I accept it.
"I have promised to return all the things Shang Boyu gave me. Can you please be so kind as to let me go? Don't push me into a desperate situation, okay?"
Meng Sheng looked at her "victim" posture and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Fortunately, everyone here knew that she was a mistress, otherwise, she would not be able to explain herself even if she had a mouth full of words.
"It seems that your brain is not working well. You can't even understand basic logical relationships."
Her expression was gentle, but her calm eyes were extremely cold.
There was no extra emotion in his voice, he just stated the facts to her objectively and calmly.
“First of all, seeing you in such a mess, of course I am happy and relieved.
Secondly, how dare you mention your child? How did your child come about? Don't you know?
Seducing your best friend's husband makes you feel proud and proud, right? We have known each other for so many years, and I have always been sincere to you.
What about you? You pulled out knives from my back, one after another, wishing to kill me. "
Meng Sheng glanced at the self-pitying look on her face, suddenly sneered, and his words were even more merciless.
"Instead of blaming fate and karma, why don't you reflect on your own problems? Ning Weiwei, if a person doesn't even have the most basic conscience, how can he become such a cruel person?
As for the things you said Shang Boyu gave you, that is even more ridiculous. Those things originally belonged to me. What qualifications do you have to take them for yourself?
Taking something without asking is considered stealing. You have stolen more than just these things. I am just taking back something that belongs to me. Do I mean to force you into a dead end?
When you seduced Shang Boyu, lived in a villa with a clear conscience, drove a luxury car, and showed off to me, why didn't you think that there would be such a result today?
And the three hundred thousand is what you owe me. It's written in black and white. Stop trying to confuse me with that. Who are you acting for?
Shang Boyu is not here, no one is watching you. You have made enough jokes, so just stop worrying about it."
As she spoke, she shook the paper in her hand and said, "I hope that you can deliver all these things of mine to the Left Bank Courtyard within a week after the verdict comes down. If you delay, I will have someone come to your door in person.
Including this IOU of 300,000, I hope you will return the money within five days, otherwise, I will sue you again."
After saying that, she, the presiding judge, and the clerk nodded slightly and left the mediation room.
Pei Sui followed with his briefcase and said comfortingly, "It's not worth getting angry over someone like Ning Weiwei."
Meng Sheng smiled softly when he heard this.
Then he shook his head and said, "I'm not angry. On the contrary, I feel very happy. Really, I have been acting with them for such a long time before. Now I can finally say what I want to say without any scruples. It's good."
She pulled the corners of her lips sarcastically, "Ning Weiwei and Shang Boyu are the same kind of people. They are equally ridiculous. They are always inexplicably confident in themselves and always put themselves in a pitiful position. In the end, they are only hateful."
People like this are selfish at heart.
A pinch of rice is a favor, a peck of rice is a grudge.
No matter how much you give her, she will not be content or grateful. She will only think that you don't give her enough and then reach out to grab it.
The word "ungrateful" is perfectly embodied when applied to Ning Weiwei.
Less than ten meters away, Ning Weiwei, who had recovered from her sarcastic words, came out of the mediation room.
She looked at the graceful figure in front of her, tears solidified in her eyes, and a hidden sinister look burst out.
The heart burned by anger still couldn't calm down.
The resentment after being insulted by her was also tormenting her internal organs.
But she thought that she would never have such a superior life in the future.
You have to pay more than 400,000 yuan.
She felt uncomfortable all over, but there was nothing she could do.
She could only beg Meng Sheng not to push her so hard and at least give her a chance to catch her breath.
She...can bow her head without dignity!
She clenched her fists, quickly chased after him, and cried out with tears in her eyes, "Shengsheng..."
"Shengsheng, that's not what I meant just now. I already knew I was wrong. I was short-sighted and didn't know what was good for me.
It's my fault. I'm sorry for you. I was blinded by wealth and love, and I let you down.
I haven’t had a good time these past few months. Every day has been filled with suffering and pain, especially when I had the miscarriage… I’m sorry, Shengsheng, I’ve always wanted to apologize to you.
I don't ask for your forgiveness, even if I can't undo the harm I've done to you, but I owe you this "I'm sorry."
She paused appropriately in the middle to make herself look so pitiful and humble.
The further she talked, the more her tears rolled.
Those drops seemed to soften and melt Meng Sheng's heart little by little.
But when Meng Sheng stopped and looked back at her, his eyes were still cold and contemptuous, without any emotion.
She didn't care whether Ning Weiwei's words were sincere or she had to give in to her because of the situation.
These three words, “I’m sorry”, can sometimes be as heavy as Mount Tai and sometimes as light as a feather.
And Ning Weiwei's "I'm sorry" seemed insignificant in her eyes.
It's not even worth saying a word to her.
People like Ning Weiwei had long lost their way in the prosperity of Beijing and the decadence and extravagance that Shang Boyu had given her.
Admitting mistakes and apologizing are nothing more than a form of currying favor.
She did not respond, but turned her gaze away without saying a word and walked away indifferently.
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