"What am I afraid of?"
Seeing the gleam in Luo Hongying's eyes, Chen Yang had roughly guessed what she was going to say.
As expected, as soon as Luo Hongying talked about divorce, she started counting on her fingers.
"First of all, this house was originally registered in Lanlan's name before marriage."
"Secondly, the car is also registered under Lanlan's name."
"And the family savings are also on Lanlan's card."
"Chen Yang, if you dare to divorce me today, you will have to pick up trash and sleep on the street at night!"
"I'm asking you now, do you still dare to divorce me?"
Luo Hongying had a proud smile on her face, and when she talked about these accounts, she knew them like the back of her hand.
For many years, she has been secretly wary of the arrival of this day.
So from the very beginning, she helped her daughter to keep all the property rights firmly in her hands.
Not only that, in every late night when mother and daughter were alone together, Luo Hongying also told Qin Lan these women's experiences.
And it was precisely relying on this set of women's skills that she was able to keep Qin Yan in her hands for decades.
In other words, it has been domesticated for decades.
Qin Yan now is no different from a dying old cow.
Luo Hongying believes that she has these constraints.
Chen Yang didn't dare to divorce this marriage.
In fact, the more violent the fuss he made just now, the more embarrassed he would be later, and the more humbly he would have to apologize to his family.
By then, she would have to offer Chen Yang new conditions and train this unruly wild horse once again...
"I don't mind."
suddenly.
Chen Yang's voice interrupted Luo Hongying's fantasy.
"House, car, savings, whatever you want, I'll give it to you, not a cent for you."
Chen Yang's frank voice made Luo Hongying dumbfounded.
She stood there for dozens of seconds before she asked blankly:
"You don't want it?"
"No...are you mentally ill, Chen Yang?"
"You earned all this through hard work, and you... don't want a cent? Aren't you afraid of having to live on the street?"
Qin Lan's eyes were also full of disbelief. She covered her face and stared at Chen Yang blankly.
Chen Yang recalled what Ling Wei said to him in the hospital.
"If you're not even afraid of death, why are you afraid of starting over again?"
At this moment, Chen Yang's heart became more and more determined, staring straight at Qin Lan and Luo Hongying.
"Ten years ago, when I just graduated from school, I had nothing."
"Back then, I slept on the streets and ate steamed buns. I relied on my own efforts to climb up step by step! I earned everything I have today."
"Ten years ago I could start from scratch, and ten years later, I can still do it!"
These words had been accumulating in Chen Yang's heart for a long time.
Today, he was finally able to speak it out freely, and he felt so happy.
Turning around, Chen Yang took out the house deeds and bank cards from the house and threw them in front of Luo Hongying one by one.
"You guys take the house."
"You guys take the deposit."
"Here are the car keys."
"Don't you just like these things? Here, all of them! Are you satisfied?!"
When throwing these things away, Chen Yang did not feel reluctant.
Instead, it was as if he was removing the invisible shackles on his body one by one.
At this moment, he even felt as relaxed as if he were back to his twenties.
But Chen Yang didn't expect that after Luo Hongying was stunned for a moment, she suddenly grabbed her hand:
"Haha, do you think this is enough?"
"You've wasted my daughter's time for eight years. If you want a divorce, you must pay her another eight million in compensation for the loss of her youth!"
Two sentences, too ridiculous.
Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and pointed at Qin Lan.
"Eight million for a girl like her?"
"What kind of trash is this? Chen Yang, be careful!" Qin Yan came back to life when someone mentioned her daughter. "Lan Lan is such a good girl. If she could find a rich man, wouldn't she make tens of millions a year?"
"She's been delayed by you for eight years, and we're asking you for eight million. Is that too much?"
"That's right, you can't just divorce me if you want to. If you want a divorce, you have to pay eight million first!" Luo Hongying insisted. "If you can't come up with that much money, it's okay. Just write an IOU. Our family is generous and can let you pay it in installments."
Seeing the family like this, Chen Yang felt nauseous.
"Instalments?"
"What a calculation! Even after we're divorced, you still want me to be your slave and support your family for thirty years, right?"
"Sorry, you guys can go ahead and daydream. I won't accompany you."
Chen Yang didn't bother to pay attention to them. He turned around and wanted to take his daughter away.
But it was not until then that he discovered something.
When they came back, they were so busy arguing that it seemed... they didn't even notice where their daughter was.
"Who are you looking for, Xiao Huan?"
Luo Hongying seemed to have expected that Chen Yang would look for his daughter. At this moment, she stared at him coldly, as if she had found his invisible weakness.
As soon as he saw her eyes, Chen Yang felt something was wrong.
"Where did you take Xiao Huan?"
"Haha, where she is is none of your business." Luo Hongying said arrogantly, her hands folded. "Today, either you sign an agreement and compensate Lanlan for the loss of eight million yuan for her youth, or you leave and never see your daughter again."
"You kidnapped Xiao Huan and turned around to blackmail me?" Chen Yang finally understood what Luo Hongying meant and looked at her in disbelief.
"What do you mean by kidnapping? Chen Yang, watch your mouth!" Luo Hongying frowned. "I'm her grandmother. Isn't it normal for me to take her out for a couple of days? Do you have the guts to call the police and have me arrested?"
"You...!" Chen Yang was so angry that he pointed at Luo Hongying and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
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