How dare any of them speak up?
Not receiving a reply from Wang Ye, Wang Meng frowned, a little unhappy. "Dad, you don't disagree, do you? Your company is doing very well, how come you can't even afford a house?"
In the minds of the three of them, Wang Ye's company was very powerful and profitable, and Wang Ye had always been very generous in front of them. So what was going on now? Was the truth really like that?
"Cough cough cough... You haven't even brought your girlfriend home yet, and you're already talking about buying a house? You should at least bring her home to meet me and your mom. Fine, I'll give you ten thousand yuan, and then we can discuss this with your mom, okay?"
The main problem is that he can't handle this on his own right now; he simply doesn't have that much money, and he also wants a divorce…
He wants to be with the person he loves; he no longer wants to live a life like a walking corpse.
After receiving the money, Wang Chen didn't say anything, turned around and went back to his room, as did the other two.
Wang Ye arrived at Mo Yan's room, intending to go straight in, but found the door locked from the inside. This made him very unhappy. What exactly did Mo Yan mean by this?
He could only knock on the door, "Mo Yan, open the door, can we have a proper talk?"
Mo Yan walked over and opened the door. The three people not far away looked over from a distance. They were also very curious about how the talks would end.
Mo Yan ignored them, only looking at him coldly, "What are you doing?"
"Can we go inside and talk? I want to talk to you about the children." Actually, what she really wanted to talk about was divorce.
"No need, we can just talk here."
Doesn't he want to be a good father? Then let him maintain that image.
"I... Can you be nicer to the children? If you're upset or have any issues, we can talk things out. There's no need to make things so tense."
And don't take your anger out on the children, don't you think?
Upon hearing this, Mo Yan sneered, "Taking it out? You really think too highly of them. They're all over thirty, aren't they?"
"What, you're not doing anything? Are you going to be a giant baby?"
Mo Yan looked at them coldly, "If they have the ability to hire a nanny, that's their ability. If they can't, they should work properly. What? Am I a nanny or an old ox? Am I supposed to serve them for the rest of my life? Can't I rest?"
Am I not allowed to say a few words to them as a mother?
Wang Ye, do you love them or hate them?
You've raised them into useless good-for-nothings. Do you have a fortune of millions to inherit from them?
Every word Mo Yan uttered made Wang Ye extremely angry. What on earth was Mo Yan doing? What kind of things was she saying?
"You're their mother, their aunt, isn't it your duty to take care of them?"
"Oh, their father and uncle are dead,"
Wang Ye's expression changed; he was furious. What did they mean by "dead man"? He was standing right there, perfectly fine. Was they ignoring him, or were they deliberately trying to provoke him?
"you……"
“Wang Ye, you want to speak up for them? Fine, from now on, you can manage them yourself.”
Also, they're thirty now, I think they could totally move out.
"You all claim to be so successful, why don't you move out? Goodbye, and don't bother seeing me off."
Their expressions turned even more grim.
Wang Chen walked over, thought for a moment, and said, "Mom, I'm getting married, could you buy me a house?"
Mo Yan chuckled. She didn't know what to say to this person. "Should I say you're blind or have guts?"
How could you come over even though you clearly saw me swearing?
You've been working for five or six years, haven't you? Don't you have any savings? You respect your dad so much, why don't you ask him to give you some?
In your hearts, haven't I given nothing?
"Am I the one who's not contributing?"
Wang Chen frowned. He felt that his mother was being a bit unreasonable today. "Mom, no matter whose family it is, it's the parents who paid for the house."
“In my family, children should be self-reliant. And if I don’t have money, I’ll ask your dad.”
You're both thirty now, you should be responsible for your own lives. I have no responsibility or obligation towards you anymore. I'm human too, I need to rest as well.
After Mo Yan finished speaking, she slammed the door shut and locked it.
They stared at the closed door, somewhat at a loss.
Wang Chen acted as if he hadn't seen anything and looked at Wang Ye, "Dad, Mom said she's looking for you. When are you going to transfer the money to me?"
Gao Yan realized he needed to hurry, or his uncle would run out of money.
Wang Meng also came over to join in the fun, "Dad, can you give me a few million so I can make a website? Since no one appreciates me, I'll make my own website and be my own boss."
Wang Ye felt a throbbing sensation in his forehead...
"Let me think about it, let me think about it."
After saying that, Wang Ye tried to go inside, but bang—he bumped his head. In the end, he could only go to the study. They all had only one thought that night: "Mo Yan has really gone crazy!"
The next day, they all slept until 10 o'clock, waking up naturally, and felt really comfortable.
"Aaaaaaah..."
Just then, Wang Meng screamed as she came out, "It's ten o'clock! I'm going to see a movie today!"
Wang Chen and Gao Yan: "???"
The two looked at each other, then at their phones. "Damn!"
They were very angry. What was wrong with Mom's "aunt" today? Why didn't she call them?
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