Mr. Huang's melancholy voice came slowly from the other end of the phone. His voice was slow, but his tone was quite heavy: "The paternity test proves that Mianmian is not my child. So what else do you want me to say?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Mianmian is your child with me." Mu Ziyang retorted angrily, "That paternity testing agency must have made a mistake with the sample. Mianmian is your son, he's yours!"
She was somewhat hysterical.
She didn't mess around at all during that time. In order to keep Mr. Huang in check and to secure her own position, she had to give birth to a child for him.
"No! You surnamed Huang, you didn't forge a paternity test to get a divorce, did you? Tell me! Are you having an affair?" Mu Ziyang roared, his emotions collapsing: "I allow you to mess around outside, but I absolutely will not allow you to divorce me! I won't allow it!"
"Mu Ziyang, I'm tired. Let's part amicably. I don't want our separation to be so ugly. Okay, I won't say any more to you. I'll wait for you to come back and we'll sign the divorce papers. You're a smart person; you should know what's best for you."
Mr. Huang hung up the phone.
The moment he hung up, Mu Ziyang smashed the phone in his hand: "Bastard! Bastard! You think you can get rid of me like this, Huang? Let me tell you, no way! Don't even think about getting rid of me!"
Her disheveled hair, a result of her anger, made her appear especially terrifying.
Her assistant retreated to a corner, silently watching Mu Ziyang, who seemed to have turned into a villain.
His eyes were filled with sympathy as he looked at Mu Ziyang.
This shouldn't be happening.
It seems that everything changed after Mu Ziyang went to see that master at Shundaotang, and that master did not help Mu Ziyang.
So, "Could all of this have been orchestrated by that master from Shundaotang?"
Mu Ziyang's assistant's words instantly brought him back to his senses from his mental breakdown: "Yes! It must have been that bitch! He definitely cast a spell! Damn it! Those disgusting sorcerers. How could they do such a thing!"
"Should we go back and cause him trouble?" the assistant suggested again.
Now, as long as we can divert Mu Ziyang's attention, if she continues her erratic behavior and gets photographed by paparazzi, she will have even more negative news.
There's already enough bad stuff about her online; she can't afford to lose her composure.
Instead of doing that, it would be better to find something for Mu Ziyang to do.
"No! Now is not the time to cause him trouble. I'll go back and settle things with that Huang guy first! Even if we're getting a divorce, he won't get away unscathed." Mu Ziyang's eyes turned cold and crazed.
Over the years of their marriage, she has accumulated a lot of dirt on Mr. Huang. If he wants to leave her, he can! But he'll have to pay enough money to buy his freedom.
She's no longer the little brat he used to be, letting him do whatever he wanted with her.
The assistant opened her mouth, wanting to advise her not to confront President Huang directly, as she knew she couldn't win against a capitalist like him.
Don't let Huang's status as an actor fool you; he's already transitioned to a different career, and now everyone in the entertainment industry knows his reputation.
But seeing Mu Ziyang in a state of frenzy, he stopped himself from saying what he was about to say.
Mu Ziyang soon returned to his home in Beijing.
When she got home, Mr. Huang was already waiting for her.
As soon as she appeared, she had her lawyer hand the divorce agreement to Mu Ziyang.
Mr. Huang had his back to her, and next to him was their child's cradle. Sister Qiao stood beside him with a troubled expression, trying to soothe the child.
Hearing footsteps behind him, General Manager Huang sighed softly:
Mu Ziyang, sign it!
Mu Ziyang snatched the agreement, tore it up without even glancing at it.
While tearing at the fabric, she rushed up to Mr. Huang and slammed the fabric into his face: "Mr. Huang, what do you mean? Do you have a new lover and want to divorce me? Tell me! Who is she? Is she that up-and-coming actress you were rumored to be having an affair with in your latest drama? With looks like hers, you dumped me?"
Mr. Huang's face darkened immediately: "Don't be unreasonable. I advise you to sign the agreement. Otherwise, you will get nothing. I'm only letting you sign a new divorce agreement because of our past relationship."
"Sign my ass. I'm not signing. Go ahead and throw me out if you dare. You can't get a divorce if I don't sign. Humph!" Mu Ziyang plopped down opposite Huang Lige: "Don't think I don't know what you've been doing all these years. If you dare to divorce me, I'll expose everything you've done."
"Everyone says I evaded taxes, and I was caught. But do you think your own hands are clean? You're even worse than me." Mu Ziyang sneered, "If we get a divorce, I'll expose all the evidence of your tax evasion. Who's afraid of who!"
Huang Lige stared at Mu Ziyang, her eyes filled with disappointment: "Fine, if that's how it is, then don't blame me for being impolite. We'll proceed according to the prenuptial agreement. Attorney Lü, please follow the procedures outlined in the agreement I signed with her! I need to complete the formalities with her as quickly as possible. I don't mind spending more money."
"Okay. We can process it for you by 5 p.m. at the earliest," said Attorney Lü, dressed in a suit, glancing at his watch as he spoke to General Manager Huang.
Their prenuptial agreement had already been written very clearly.
So it saved a lot of procedures.
Originally, Huang Lige wanted to give Mu Ziyang an extra sum of money as child support, considering the child's innocence.
Unexpectedly, Mu Ziyang tore up the agreement and even clashed with Huang Lige.
Attorney Lü strode away.
Just as Attorney Lü closed the door, Mu Ziyang remembered their prenuptial agreement.
That was a fair agreement.
If Attorney Lü proceeds with the divorce according to that agreement, she will truly gain nothing.
"No! I don't agree! You surnamed Huang! What makes you think Mianmian isn't your child? What makes you think you are?!" Mu Ziyang rushed up to Huang Lige and unleashed a ferocious roar at him.
Huang Lige slapped a photocopy onto Mu Ziyang's face: "Look for yourself! After you've read it, get out of my house. Mu Ziyang, we're divorced."
Mu Ziyang glanced at the paternity test report.
After watching it, he collapsed to the ground, utterly dejected.
He muttered to himself, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This can't be real!"
The paternity test results have confirmed that Huang Lige is not Mianmian's father.
And it turns out that Mianmian's father was her former personal driver, who had been fired long ago.
That personal driver was tall and handsome.
But they are both truly innocent!
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