"That's right," someone echoed: "You said you could have married a gentle and considerate husband, and the old fiancé had the opportunity to marry a lovely second wife, but you were ruined."

"Yes," another person said: "You are the one who sticks to your old Xiang with a slut, kneeling and making a fuss to marry you, but it's not that you are a marrying you."

Someone else said: "Xiang is the property of Lao Xiang's wife. Houses and shops are Lao Xiang's pre-marital property. Even if you go to the court to sue, the court will not support you in dividing Lao Xiang's wife's property and your pre-marital property. Lao Xiang is willing to share half of your post-marital property. It is already considered kind to be honest. If someone else is replaced, you are only worth leaving the house with nothing, and you don't even think of taking away a penny."

Everyone was accusing Mrs. Xiang.

Old Mrs. Xiang's eyes swept across the faces of these people one by one, and her whole heart was overwhelmed by anger and despair.

What a failure she has lived?

I spent my whole life, but in the end I was in vain.

The Xiang family is rich enough to rival a country, and the Xiang family's houses and shops are hundreds of millions.

And she could only get Xiang Xiongyi’s savings of hundreds of thousands of yuan in shame.

She smiled bitterly, her eyes glaring at Mr. Xiang with bloody eyes: "Okay! OK! All of you here today are your relatives and friends. I can't tell you, so let's not talk about me, but talk about my two daughters. My two daughters are your Xiang Xiongyi's bones and blood. They are qualified to inherit everything from the Xiang family. You must divide the Xiang family into three, my two daughters account for two thirds, and Ling Yue account for one third. Otherwise, I will tell you that even if I hit me and die here, I will not divorce!"

Her two daughters knelt on the ground and supported her, and their eyes looked at Mr. Xiang with anticipation.

"Stop dreaming," Mr. Xiang said lightly: "There is no law that my property must be left to my children. Your property, whoever you want to give to, and my property, whoever I am willing to give to, your two daughters are already adults, and I have no obligation to raise them. In the future, they will not take another dime from me."

Old Mrs. Xiang was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She pointed at Old Mr. Xiang with trembling fingers: "You are so cruel! My daughter is your flesh and blood! You don't even have any pity for your own flesh and blood. You are so ruthless and unrighteous. Are you not afraid of going to hell if you die?"

Mr. Xiang sneered, "People like you are not afraid of going to hell when they die. What are I afraid of?"

When Mr. Xiang heard Mr. Xiang say that they would not take away a dime from Mr. Xiang in the future, Mrs. Xiang’s two daughters’ hearts were cold.

They had known that their fathers didn't like them, but they didn't expect that their fathers could be so heartless.

They are obviously the daughters of the Xiang family, and their father's first wife's bones and blood can obtain all the property of the Xiang family and the Xiang family.

And they couldn't get anything.

The wealth that was soaring to the sky was right in front of them, and they were within reach of their reach. With just one word from Mr. Xiang, they could get one-third of them.

But Mr. Xiang just refused to say that.

They get nothing.

At this moment, their hearts were as anxious as if they were cooked by igneous oil.

I hope that their mother's combat effectiveness will be stronger and that their father can force her to share the Xiang family and the Xiang family with two-thirds.
Chapter completed!