Just one sentence brought Han Chuyang back to his original form.
He shuddered and immediately became timid.
He doesn't speak.
Tang Xiaobao had no intention of letting him go, and said, "I hate people lying to me, so I don't like you. Now, what are you going to do?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Han Chuyang asked.
"You beat him up like this, you should at least give him some money, compensation for medical expenses, nursing care, nutrition, and mental damage. Isn't that too much?"
Tang Xiaobao sneered.
"Okay, our Han family is willing to compensate."
Han Chuyang said.
"Tomorrow morning, you will get a divorce. Can you do that?"
"Okay, I agree to the divorce."
In order to survive, Han Chuyang would agree to anything.
"How much are you prepared to pay?"
Tang Xiaobao asked.
Han Chuyang thought for a moment and said, "Ten million, is that okay?"
He really didn't dare to set the price too low.
If Tang Xiaobao is not satisfied, it would be dangerous.
Unfortunately, he still underestimated Tang Xiaobao's appetite.
"Ten million? You're just sending away beggars. Do you think ten million is a lot? What a joke!"
Tang Xiaobao sneered.
Han Chuyang looked at his father.
Han Zuotang swallowed his saliva and said, "Ten million is really enough. We can't take out any more."
"One billion, and you have to pay it now. Otherwise, your son will die, and I will destroy your Han family."
Tang Xiaobao gave a price very straightforwardly.
One billion?
Han Zuotang was almost frightened to death.
What he feared most was that Tang Xiaobao would open his mouth too high, but in the end, this was what happened.
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