"mom--!"
Seeing Lin Ping's somewhat distorted, calculating face, Song Jie couldn't help but shout.
"What are you doing?"
Why are you shouting so loudly?
Are you trying to drive me crazy?
"That house was bought with your money, how could you give it all to that selfish woman?"
"Why does she want to divorce you? Isn't it because she doesn't want to give you a son?"
"Xiao Jie, you can't make a mistake."
"Without a son, our Song family line will end!"
"Your mother raised you with so much care, and if you don't have a son, how can I face your father after I die?"
Sensing Song Jie's impatience, Lin Ping immediately launched a counterattack, employing both soft and hard tactics, and presenting her arguments logically and with evidence.
Song Jie listened to Lin Ping's words without saying a word for a long time.
Seeing that Song Jie had fallen silent, Lin Ping simply said that she had already convinced him.
As a result, just as Lin Ping was urging Song Jie to continue causing trouble at Jiang Yi's company the next day, Song Jie casually remarked, "Mom, are you trying to force your son to die?"
"ah……?!"
Upon hearing Song Jie's words, Lin Ping was momentarily speechless, unsure how to respond.
"Mom, Jiang Ran and I are divorced!"
“In the divorce agreement, I said that I would leave the house to her and Youyou, which means it will be left to her and Youyou.”
"If you continue to cause trouble, then you can wait to collect my corpse!"
After saying this, Song Jie went straight back to his room.
He didn't want to waste any more time with his mother; he needed to find a job.
Of course, if his mother continues to make a fuss, he won't even need to look for a job; he can just find a place with good feng shui.
Lin Ping was completely stunned by Song Jie's words.
She wanted to confront Song Jie, but seeing his cold face, Lin Ping's heart sank.
Zhizi Moruomu!
Lin Ping knows her son very well.
At this moment, she was 100% certain that if she continued to cause trouble, Song Jie might really do something rash.
Lin Ping fell silent.
She didn't understand why her son, who used to be so obedient, was now ignoring her.
But now they have nothing left.
If they can't get the house back from Jiang Ran, how will the mother and son live from now on?
Song Jie had no idea what Lin Ping was thinking. Exhausted, he went back to his room, and without even taking off his clothes, collapsed onto the bed.
Having lived this long, he had never felt so mentally exhausted.
...
Jiang Yi naturally knew nothing about the relationship between Lin Ping and Song Jie, and she had no interest in caring about them at all. To her, they were complete strangers.
Would you care about what two strangers are thinking, doing, or whether they are doing well?
Jiang Yi slept soundly, and the next morning she got up early. Instead of going to the company, she went to buy lottery tickets.
Although she has some savings, she is still short of money if she wants to buy a house or a car.
Of course, most importantly, having money is the key to achieving financial freedom.
"God help me!"
Jiang Yi still buys those 20-yuan scratch-off lottery tickets with a top prize of one million yuan.
However, Jiang Yi wasn't sure if she would win the lottery.
After all, she didn't know what her fortune was like in this era.
"Beat! Beat! Beat!"
Jiang Yi muttered to herself as she slowly scratched open the card with her hand.
"yeah!"
Upon seeing the awards displayed above, Jiang Yi jumped up suddenly.
I really won!
Haha, I'm just as incredibly lucky in this time and space.
One more!
Jiang Yi, who won a million-dollar ticket, generously threw out a second twenty-yuan ticket.
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