Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting to hear such a bizarre theory.
"I'm jealous of you? I don't even know what to say, it's so ridiculous."
Mo Yan looked at her with disdain in her eyes, "Auntie, your face looks terrible. Your skin is awful and you have wrinkles. You look old."
And your figure, you have everything, why would I be jealous of you?
As for money, I can earn it myself. Yu Yimin is where he is today because of me. Why would I be jealous of you?
It's really ridiculous.
“You’re jealous that Yu Yimin loves me. He doesn’t love you. From the beginning, he only approached you to get your money, so you’re jealous of me.”
Jiang Hui had lost her temper. How could she possibly tolerate being criticized for this or that?
"This is even more ridiculous. Yu Yimin is just someone I found to get married. To put it nicely, he's just someone to make me happy. If I'm happy, he can have everything. If I'm not happy, I'll divorce him."
But I never expected you two to be so impatient, insisting on cheating. He even tried to kill me, and now look what happened, he's broken the law. Don't you think he's pathetic?
Jiang Hui: "???"
Jiang Hui's eyes widened. The only thing she felt she had won was Yu Yimin's love, but now Mo Yan was telling her that she didn't care about Yu Yimin at all.
"You don't care about Yu Yimin? Then aren't you just deceiving your fans?"
Jiang Hui suddenly looked at Mo Yan with delight, as if she had caught her red-handed.
"Why should I care about a cheating scumbag? Auntie, what era are we living in? This isn't the time to die for love. We women need to rely on ourselves. Haven't you heard the saying, 'If men were reliable, pigs would fly'?"
Look how pathetic you are. You thought you could rely on a man, but you didn't know that it was all my money, and now you have to pay it back. What have you gotten all these years?
What will you do in the future? What kind of job can you find? What kind of impact will your three qualifications have on your son?
Mo Yan looked at Jiang Hui with great sympathy, speaking slowly and deliberately, adding, "By the way, about the inheritance issue... Inheritance? You have to wait until Yu Yimin dies, so come find me then. You'd better spill everything now, otherwise, forced execution will definitely be the way you don't want it."
If I were you, I'd hurry up and find a job, otherwise what will I do later?
Mo Yan's sympathetic look was like a knife stabbing into Jiang Hui's heart.
"Stop acting like you're going to die every day. Yu Yimin isn't that important. You should be thinking about how you're going to live your life from now on."
Mo Yan's words were sarcastic, but they were also true.
Is it worth dying for love? Life goes on, and every little thing costs money: firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea.
People always say that people nowadays are materialistic, but they don't even think about how they would live if they didn't consider reality.
Rent, electricity, water, gas, broadband, and living expenses—all of these cost money.
Can saying "I love you" every day turn into money? Can saying "I love you" cook delicious meals?
Just like Jiang Hui now, no matter how much she cries or says that Yu Yimin loves her, what's the use?
She has no idea where to provide for her son's living expenses or where they will be staying.
"They are all Yu Yimin's children, why can't you let us go?"
"You said yourself that he's Yu Yimin's child, so go find him. What does it have to do with me?"
"I'm already being lenient by not telling your family back home about your behavior, otherwise you'd be seen as promiscuous, wouldn't you?"
The lawyer watched as Mo Yan unleashed a barrage of attacks, so powerful that he didn't even need to lift a finger; Mo Yan had already annihilated his opponent.
He had seen many women who, when faced with this situation, only knew how to cry and whine, always saying how much they had sacrificed for their family and for their man, lamenting the injustice of fate and the heartlessness of men.
But she didn't. She dealt with everything as quickly as possible, without any hesitation towards that man, and filed a lawsuit swiftly and decisively.
He actually felt that this was the best choice, because no matter how sad or upset you are, it's useless; betrayal is betrayal.
Mo Yan got up and left with the lawyer, leaving Jiang Hui and the child sitting in their seats, weeping bitterly.
"Help me apply for enforcement. If she obstructs, then follow the procedure."
Mo Yan glanced back and saw the little boy looking at her resentfully. Mo Yan immediately smiled. Did they think she would soften her heart because of a child?
You're overthinking it.
The only person she cares about is her own children.
“Okay.” The lawyer agreed immediately. A qualified lawyer is one who protects the interests of his clients and views issues rationally.
Before going back, Mo Yan bought a cake and some vegetables to make barbecue for them when she got home.
I received a notification as soon as I got back that Jiang Hui had posted their conversation online.
Mo Yan never expected that someone would be so quick to court disaster.
Jiang Hui's copywriting was also very poignant.
Is love really that unimportant? How can people be so realistic? What am I and my child going to do?
The scene was set in that private room, and the conversation consisted of what Mo Yan said.
Of course, all the content related to the "three no's" was deleted.
Jiang Hui thought she would receive a lot of positive reviews and evoke empathy from everyone, after all, Mo Yan was arrogant and aggressive, while she had been crying in grievance the whole time.
Unexpectedly, the online narrative has changed.
Netizen: [My god, what am I seeing? The third one is actually acting all wronged here?]
Netizen: [My Momo is right. These days, people are willing to die for love, don't they care about making a living?]
Netizen: [How dare you act so aggrieved here? Knowing the other person has a family, you still did these things. What else is that but being a mistress?]
Netizen: [If it's not for money, what is it for? For love?]
Netizen: [You're the third party. That money all belongs to our Momo. What's wrong with asking you to pay it back?]
Netizen: [Inheritance rights, they're just hoping that person dies soon, hahaha.]
Netizen: [I can't laugh anymore, how can there be such a disgusting mistress?]
Netizen: [My Momo is so kind, why did she even remind her what to do in the future?]
Netizen: [Momo, ignore the trash.]
Of course, there were also a few who supported it, but they were all criticized.
Netizen: [I think love is very important. She just fell for the wrong person.]
Netizen: [The person upstairs, aren't you morally corrupt too? Love is important, but it's problematic if there's no moral bottom line.]
Netizen: [Love itself is not wrong, but being a third party in a relationship is a sign of poor character. How can someone who breaks up someone else's family be considered to have a right to do so?]
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