Gu Junzhu felt hot and suddenly wanted to kiss her.

The two of them stared at each other, their eyes were stalemate, and the people and voices around them seemed to have disappeared, and the only two of them were left in the whole world.

Until a sharp voice scared Ye Xingbei, he suddenly woke up.

She looked in the direction where the screams came, and saw that the old lady Xiang, who had ferocious facial features, was rushing towards Mr. Xiang, but was stopped by Mr. Xiang's guards.

Old Mrs. Xiang struggled desperately and roared angrily.

Ye Xingbei thought that he and Gu Junzhu had just forgotten everyone in such an environment, and whispered to themselves, and couldn't help but feel a little amused and crying. A few words popped up in his mind: A pair of stupid eggs!

She shook her head, shook the messy things in her mind, and watched the development of the incident seriously.

After listening for a while, she heard it.

Mr. Xiang is going to divorce Mrs. Xiang.

Mrs. Xiang just said she wanted Xiang, but Mrs. Xiang said that Xiang was his first wife’s dowry, and Mrs. Xiang was not qualified to divide it.

Old Mrs. Xiang said she wanted half of the Xiang family.

Mr. Xiang said that the two signed a pre-marriage property agreement before marriage. Mr. Xiang's pre-marriage property has nothing to do with Mrs. Xiang, and they can only divide the post-marriage property.

Old Mrs. Xiang suddenly got angry.

Judging from what she said, Mr. Xiang had two houses and several shops under his name, which were all left by his ancestors and were very valuable, but they were all the pre-marital property of Mr. Xiang and her.

After the two got married, Mr. Xiang donated most of the money he earned. It can be said that he had nothing to do and had few money in total.

In other words, if Mrs. Xiang divorces Mr. Xiang, she will not be able to get a house or shop, and she will only get a few deposits.

Old Mrs. Xiang yelled like crazy, scolding Mr. Xiang for being heartless and not being a human.

Mr. Xiang just looked at her coldly and said nothing.

Dozens of guests came today, but none of them spoke for Mrs. Xiang.

Old Mrs. Xiang was so hard that she was weak, her voice was hoarse, and her legs became weak, and she fell to the ground.

Tears slid down her old cheeks. She looked at Mr. Xiang, and the hatred in her eyes almost turned into a substantial cutting Mr. Xiang's face. "Are you really want to be so ruthless? No matter what, I have been your wife for decades, and I agree to divorce you. You don't even want to share your property with me! Life! I have lost my whole life! Originally, I could marry a gentle and considerate husband, with a harmonious family, taking care of my husband and children, but I married you and lived a widow all my life. You hurt me for the rest of my life. Now I'm going to divorce, and you don't even share your property with me. Xiang Xiongyi, aren't you afraid of being scolded?"

"I'm not afraid," Mr. Xiang said lightly: "People like you are not afraid of being scolded. I am worthy of heaven and earth when doing things, and I am worthy of conscience in the middle. What are I afraid of being scolded?"
Chapter completed!