"Grandma asked you to do it?"
Luo Xiaoyi's tone was affirmative. She knew that this was the only way to let Leng Mu Xiaoyu deign to negotiate terms with her.
"have difference?"
"You can make conditions."
"Luo Xiaoyi, this is a good opportunity."
No matter what Luo Xiaoyi mentioned, he would agree.
This is not only the reason for grandma, but also for returning the knife to her.
"Your terms are indeed very tempting, but I'm sorry, but I can't accept it."
"When I married you, I was willing to sign a prenuptial agreement. I never thought about asking for the Leng family's money, and it's the same now."
"Maybe in your eyes I did everything possible to marry you just for money. I'm too lazy to explain. I can't afford the money."
Not mentioning the past, Leng Muchiao could still think of giving her face with that knife, but when she mentioned it, it stabbed him again, "Is it because I'm too lazy to explain, or because the facts can't be quibbled with."
"Since you think so, then it's not the best to let each other go free. Grandma can understand."
"I just want to tell you that we are divorced and there is no need to live together anymore."
Leng Muxiao raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly: "Luo Xiaoyi, do you want to irritate grandma?"
"Okay, let's divide the rooms. Anyway, grandma already knows about our divorce."
Luo Xiaoyi didn't think she would be willing to move out just by mentioning Leng Muxiao, even if it was divided into rooms. Anyway, grandma would be able to digest this matter sooner or later, and she would move out then.
He had no right to choose at all. This was the first time Leng Muchiao had failed in negotiations.
Looking at Luo Xiaoyi's leaving figure, Leng Muchiao spoke again, "Any condition is acceptable, even if it has nothing to do with money. Are you sure you want to give up?"
Even if Luo Xiaoyi asked him to get to know her again, he would agree.
Luo Xiaoyi did not look back, "No need, just divorce."
It was very difficult for her to get out, not wanting to be tempted by the mist to go back into the abyss again.
Luo Xiaoyi's determination was beyond Leng Muxiao's expectation, and he kicked over the table in front of him.
Leng Muchiao dialed Special Assistant Zhang's number and said, "There's no need to send the things over, just throw them away."
He originally asked Special Assistant Zhang to buy Master Zhang Qian's carvings as the prize promised by Luo Xiaoyi.
Assistant Zhang did not dare to throw it away, nor did he dare to urge it, even though there was no sound on the other end of the phone.
After a while, "A woman insists on getting a divorce. What is the reason?"
Special Assistant Zhang thought of the news he had just received, and Luo Xiaoyi went to see Zhong Jiayi, "Maybe it's because of another woman."
There was silence again.
"Let the errand boy deliver it tomorrow."
Special Assistant Zhang knew that he was referring to the sculptures, and having them delivered by an errand meant that they were anonymous.
Maybe Mr. Leng was holding it back in front of Miss Luo!
...
On the noisy street, two women wearing sunglasses and masks walked into the inpatient department.
"Jiayi, do we really want to come here and apologize? Didn't you say you couldn't swallow this insult?"
Approaching the inpatient department, Zhong Jiayi waved to her assistant and asked her assistant to hand her the fruit basket and supplements, "Of course, Luo Xiaoyi asked me to repent, and I will listen to her."
"Isn't she just relying on the fact that Mrs. Leng likes her? Even Mrs. Leng can take a liking to someone like her. I'm afraid her taste is not that good."
Once you get along with her, you will definitely like yourself more.
If Luo Xiaoyi dares to show off his power in front of him, wouldn't he rely on Old Madam Leng? She is going to take away Luo Xiaoyi's support now.
More importantly, she wants to be Mrs. Leng.
Leng Muxiao refused to give her this title, so she started with Mrs. Leng.
Zhong Jiayi knocked on the door of the ward.
Grandma Leng thought it was Luo Xiaoyi and hurriedly asked someone to come in. Unexpectedly, the person who came in was an unknown person.
"Hello grandma, my name is Zhong Jiayi. I am Mu Xiao's friend. I knew you were hospitalized and came here to visit."
"I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some imported fruits and supplements."
When Grandma Leng saw Zhong Jiayi's face that looked exactly like Mu Qing's, she immediately frowned, "Why haven't I seen Mu Xiao's friend? Whose daughter is this?"
Zhong Jiayi's parents were just wage earners, and her family relied on her as an artist to make money. She smiled awkwardly and said, "I am an artist."
"Oh, actor, I have to meet him."
"We've met each other a few times and are friends."
"I'm too tired to meet guests."
What does this old woman mean by saying that she is not worthy of being Leng Muxiao's friend?
Luo Xiaoyi can catch the eye of the old woman, why should he look down on her?
Zhong Jiayi stood up and bowed, "Grandma, actually I am Mu Xiao's girlfriend."
"I'm sorry I just lied to you."
"Girlfriend? I only know that my grandson has a wife. When did he have such a frivolous thing?"
Zhong Jiayi bit her lip and said aggrievedly, "Mu Xiao and I are true love."
"True love? Sorry, the law does not protect true love."
"Tell me how much you want."
Zhong Jiayi: "I don't want money, I'm here to apologize."
"Your hospitalization is indirectly related to me, so I just want to apologize."
"I love Mu Xiao, and I will never leave him no matter what the reason. I beg grandma to give me a chance and not to break us up."
Grandma Leng has been pampered by Grandpa Leng since she got married. The mistress has never come to visit her, and now she is so angry with the mistress's shamelessness.
No wonder Xiao Yi wanted a divorce, it turned out to be because of this vixen.
This vixen looks like Mu Qing.
"Love? Is the mistress worthy of saying love?"
Zhong Jiayi hated being called a mistress, not to mention she wanted to maintain a good image in front of Grandma Leng.
"Mu Xiao is divorced, so I'm not a mistress."
"We're in love."
"Divorce? Mu Xiao will never divorce. Mrs. Leng will always be Xiao Yi."
The word divorce pierced Grandma Leng's heart again, and she became angry again.
"Go away, you're dressed like a fox, you stink like hell."
Grandma Leng had Zhong Jiayi and her belongings thrown out.
"Jiayi, what's going on?"
Xiaoye was waiting outside the door while playing with her mobile phone, and was almost hit by a thrown fruit basket.
"Grandma, I'll come see you next time."
A force behind her grabbed Zhong Jiayi's hand, slapped it, and threw it hard on her face.
"Who asked you to come?"
Luo Xiaoyi gritted his teeth.
"If you dare to hit me, I will definitely tell Mu Xiao."
Zhong Jiayi's face felt stinging, and she suspected that it had been swollen.
Luo Xiaoyi thought she was called by Leng Muxiao, and became even more angry, "Tell me, do you want me to make the call for you?"
"When the time comes, I will broadcast it to him live on the phone, and I can call a few more times."
"Luo Xiaoyi, you."
"what happen?"
Heavy footsteps were heard, and a tall figure appeared.
"Mr. Leng."
Zhong Jiayi saw Leng Muchiao coming and rushed over.
She turned her injured face towards Leng Muchiao. She knew that Leng Muchiao usually liked her face the most.
The face that looked exactly like Bai Yueguang was beaten by Luo Xiaoyi.
Luo Xiaoyi is dead this time.
"Mr. Leng, don't blame Xiao Yi. She only hit me when she got emotional."
"I'm fine."
Xiaoye interjected: "How could it be okay? He was beaten so fiercely, and the back of his face can't even be filmed."
