Chapter 478 My Son is a Depressed Person 12
If it's divided like this, everything he has worked hard for over the years will have to be given to the other party. Then what's the point of living?
"That bitch..."
Receiving Wang Le's warning look, Zhang Jun thought of that civil compensation thing, and while suppressing his throbbing heartbeat, he changed his tone, "She's never worked since we got married, and hasn't earned a penny. Why should I give her a share of the money?"
"That's right. Being able to marry my son is a blessing she has earned after eight lifetimes of practice. Every daughter-in-law has to take care of the family after work. She is not like me, the Zhang family's wife, who has been a wife for more than ten years."
In the eyes of Old Lady Zhang, Luo An is an ungrateful, ungrateful piece of shit. If she had known this would happen, she would have used every possible means to torture that bitch to death.
"Money is more important than my life. Go back and tell that little bitch... Luo, if you want money, you have to walk over my dead body."
Old Mrs. Zhang slammed the table, her anger evident in her words, but she was unable to change Wang Le's attitude at all.
"According to relevant laws in my country, if one spouse makes a profit during marriage, the other spouse has the right to apply for an equal or greater share of the common marital property. Mr. Zhang should have understood this."
Zhang Jun looked at the paternity test in his hand with a dark look in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "I work alone to support my entire family. I simply don't have that much money."
Wanting his money is pure dreaming!
As soon as the others leave, he will transfer the property under his name to his parents' name, and see what else that bitch can add?
Wang Le had already guessed what Zhang Jun would say. He slowly produced another document and said, "This is the detailed list of Mr. Zhang's assets on the date of the divorce, provided by Ms. Luo."
He then produced another piece of paper and said, "These are the various gifts Mr. Zhang secretly gave to Ms. Song during their marriage, totaling 536,438.15 yuan. Ms. Luo demands their immediate return."
Song Ran rubbed his face and watched the scene indifferently. It was Zhang Jun's fault for daring to attack him. He deserved to be punished. It was a pity that so much money was wasted. It should have belonged to the land.
But she didn't expect that Luo An, this crazy woman, would not even let go of that little money. Isn't this a ruthless murder? And that damn old woman would never let her go if she knew she spent so much money.
It has to be said that Song Ran knew Old Lady Zhang quite well. When the other party rushed towards her with a speed of 2.58 million, Song Ran dodged as quickly as possible.
"You bitch, how dare you hide! Do you really think you're worth a fortune? How dare you spend my son's half a million? Give me back the money now!"
Whenever she thought about how much money Song Ran had spent, Old Lady Zhang felt heartbroken. She had lived for most of her life and hadn't even spent half a million! How dare these coquettish bitches!
At this moment, Old Lady Zhang even felt that Song Ran was worse than Luo An. At least that bitch never dared to be so presumptuous when she was in the Zhang family.
Song Ran wanted to endure it, but a lack of patience would ruin big plans. At least until she found her next backer, she had to continue to make a living in the Zhang family.
You read that right! After being an underground lover for several years, Song Ran finally became his regular partner. But after just one month, she regretted it and wanted to find another partner.
Seeing Old Lady Zhang scolding her like a bitch, Song Ran wanted to ask, if she wasn't after the ex, what was she after? Was it because Zhang Jun was 5'7" tall and weighed 170 pounds? Or was it because he was old enough to be her uncle?
What a joke!
But with the one-sided beating just now in mind, Song Ran decided to take things slowly. "Zhang Jun, you gave me those things voluntarily. Your mother is going too far. Who doesn't spend money on dating these days?"
There was another sentence she didn't say, if you want to get something for free, you have to have the capital!
Zhang Jun's brows were furrowed. He had been immersed in the land of gentleness these years and didn't even realize that he had spent so much money on Song Ran. He felt distressed of course, but he didn't want to talk about this in front of outsiders.
Losing face!
"That's enough! Stop talking."
Old Mrs. Zhang wanted to curse again. She would feel uncomfortable if she didn't curse Song Ran, that bitch, into a pile of shit. But when she met Zhang Jun's angry red eyes, she said nothing in the end.
Seeing that they were both quiet, Zhang Jun continued the previous negotiation. "I worked hard to earn that money. If she wants to take it away, it's impossible!"
I won’t give it to you even if I die! I will never let that bitch succeed.
Wang Le showed no displeasure at his words and took out another envelope from his briefcase. "Ms. Luo guessed you would say that, so she asked me to give this to you."
Looking at the manila envelope, Zhang Jun couldn't stretch out his hand. He always felt that what was in the envelope was not what he wanted to see. He kept thinking about what other evidence Luo An had in his hand besides the cheating, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.
Wang Le noticed his hesitation and pushed the envelope toward Zhang Jun again. "Take a look! There's no point in running away."
Wang Le spoke very seriously, but Zhang Jun heard a hint of sarcasm in it. He clenched and unclenched his fists, and clenched and unclenched them again, repeating this several times before he could resist reaching out to the envelope instead of Wang Le's face.
After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Jun finally took out the contents of the envelope, took a quick look, and quickly closed it, his expression showing unprecedented panic.
Wang Le did not miss any of his movements. He raised his eyebrows with a happy expression. It seemed that this was another bombshell. It would be great if everyone involved had this ability. By wasting fewer brain cells, he could live a few more years and it didn't matter if he earned less money.
"Son, what's on that piece of paper? Did that bitch forge it to harm you? I knew that woman was not a good person. Why is my Zhang family so unlucky? Neither of my two daughters-in-law is worry-free."
As soon as Mrs. Zhang finished complaining, Old Man Zhang couldn't hold it in any longer, "Xiaojun, if you have any problems, tell Dad and Dad will help you solve it."
Song Ran rolled his eyes, looking down on the two old men from the Zhang family. They were still helping! With their current state, it was good enough that they didn't hold back.
Mission accomplished, the show almost over, Wang Le stood up and said goodbye, "Ms. Luo will give you three days. If Mr. Zhang fails to cooperate in completing the formalities after three days, Ms. Luo will file a lawsuit in court."
The door slammed shut. Zhang Jun watched Wang Le leave and swept everything on the coffee table to the ground. "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!"
Seeing Zhang Jun tearing up the documents frantically, the old couple of the Zhang family were stunned, not knowing whether they should step forward to stop him.
As for Song Ran, she had no sense of wanting to go forward to help. She even looked at the mad Zhang Jun with sarcasm in her eyes, regretting deeply that she had obtained the marriage certificate with him. She turned around and went back to her room to apply medicine. As for her son who would not protect her, Song Ran did not even look at him again.
"Mother!"
The door slammed shut, nearly trapping Zhang Xu. Angry, Zhang Xu kicked the door several times, "Mom is bad!"
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