You Are My Rare Passion

Gu Junzhu's heart burned, and he suddenly wanted to kiss her.

The two stared at each other with glued eyes, and the people and voices around them seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of them in the whole world.

Until a sharp voice frightened Ye Xingbei into a jolt, and he woke up abruptly.

She looked in the direction where the screams came from, and saw Mrs. Xiang with ferocious features rushing towards Mr. Xiang, but was stopped by Mr. Xiang's guards.

Mrs. Xiang struggled desperately, roaring angrily.

Ye Xingbei couldn't help laughing when he thought that he and Gu Junzhu had forgotten all the people in the house and whispered to themselves in such an environment just now, and a few words popped up in his mind: A pair of idiots!

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

After listening for a while, she figured it out.

Mr. Xiang is going to divorce Mrs. Xiang.

Mrs. Xiang just said that she wanted Mrs. Xiang, Mr. Xiang said that Mrs. Xiang was his wife's dowry, Mrs. Xiang was not entitled to divide it.

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

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

Mrs. Xiang immediately lost her temper.

According to what she said, Mr. Xiang has two houses and several shops under his name. They are all left by his ancestors and are very valuable, but they are 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 has nothing, and there is not much money in total.

That is to say, if Mrs. Xiang divorces Mr. Xiang, she will not be given a house or a shop, but only a small amount of savings.

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

Mr. Xiang just looked at her coldly, without saying a word.

Dozens of guests came today, but no one spoke for Mrs. Xiang.

The old lady Xiang was so weak that she cursed in a hoarse voice, her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground.

Tears rolled down her old cheeks, she looked at Mr. Xiang, the hatred in her eyes almost turned into a real cut of Mr. Xiang's face, "Do you really want to be so heartless? Anyway, I have been your wife for decades , I agree to divorce you, you don’t even want to give me property! For the rest of my life! I have lost my whole life! Originally, I could marry a gentle and considerate husband, a harmonious family, a husband and a child, but I married I lost you, I spent my whole life as a widow, you killed me all my life, now I am getting divorced, you don’t even give me any property, 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 reprimanded. I am ashamed of heaven and earth when I do things, and I am not ashamed of my conscience. What am I afraid of being reprimanded?"

"Wang Qiulan, let me be fair," Mr. Li said, "The old guys we came here today are not talkative people. We won't say a word about what happened today, but even if it is spread , the person who was scolded was also you, not Lao Xiang. You just said that you could have married a gentle and considerate husband, but you have lived a life of widowhood. Who is to blame? It is not because you are greedy for the Xiang family If you are rich and powerful, you would rather stay a widow for the rest of your life than divorce Lao Xiang?"