e started imitating Huo Mingzheng's calligraphy since junior high school. After so many years without writing, the memory ingrained in her bones was like code that had been written. As soon as she tou..."Liù Cuìxiāng trembled and stood up, saying: "Heaven and earth bear witness! My relationship with Xiéláng was truly that of husband and wife. How did it become a lie in your mouth"

"Did I say this was fake What are you getting so worked up about, Madam Liu" Xie Wuyan let out a cold snort. He never took the three of them seriously anyway, "You came to my house and made such a ruckus, don't I even have the right to be suspicious"

"Xie Wu Yan, this is slander, pure and utter slander!" Xie Yu Xuan's face turned green with anger.

In fact, it was when the three came to Xie's residence.

Xie Wuyan then sent someone to his father's hometown to investigate the backgrounds of the three people.

Of course, the results were indeed the father's wife and children.

This was confirmed by the village headman himself.

Therefore, Xie Wuyan cannot use his wife and children who are not his biological relatives to pressure them.

But he can use another trick.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out the clue he had received from the village head.

Since you insist on this, we shall divide our assets according to the original agreement.

"Divorce Split up"

Liuyucixiang was dumbfounded: "What family are you talking about"

Xie Wuyan raised the paper in his hand: "This is what I asked someone to find out from your village chief, about how much you have contributed to the Xie family over the years. Xie Wuyan will not treat you unfairly, all of it will be paid to you in cash."

"No, I won't split the family up."

Liu Cuixiang wants to be the mistress of the Xie family and hold all the power in her own hands.

The family broke up.

What else could she possibly get her hands on

“You raised children for your father and took care of your grandparents. For all your contributions, I will pay you three times the market price of a domestic worker.” Xie Wuyan’s words seemed to acknowledge Liu Cuixiang’s efforts, but in reality, they treated all her years of devotion as that of a servant, a person who worked tirelessly and dutifully for the Xie family.

Liu Cuixiang naturally understood, so she was very angry, especially angry: "Nonsense, I am Xie Lang's wife, not his servant. Saying this is an insult to me, an insult to my relationship with Xie Lang."

"You were bought back as a child bride by your father. A child bride is just like a servant, isn't she You wouldn't truly think that because you gave birth to two children for your father, you've become the rightful wife" Xie Wuyan sneered, his gaze cold as he looked at Liu Cuixiang, "Liu Cuixiang, what are you thinking You deceived my mother, but you can't deceive me, Xie Wuyan."

"Xie Wu Yan, what do you mean by that Are you trying to start a fight with us" Xie Yu Xuan's face was ashen. He hated being powerless and resented Xie Wu Yan's arrogance.

"From the moment I stepped in, I've been polite and trying to reason with you all." Xie Wuyan flung the paper onto the ground, his voice suddenly turning icy cold, "Either you agree to divide the family, or you disappear."

Liu Cuixiang shivered. She could hear the warning in Xie Wuyan's voice.

As long as the green hills are left, there's no need to worry about running out of firewood.

She immediately picked up the paper from the ground and nodded repeatedly: "Divide, we'll divide. We just want a place to stay. Anyway, since we came here, we won't go back."

"Mother, what are you saying"

Xie Yuxuan was furious. If this family lost even a single cent, how could he ever use the Xie family's influence to get ahead in the bureaucracy

"YuXian, don't speak."

Liu Cuixiang glared at her son. She wasn't stupid: "We can divide the family, but I have one condition, just one."es in the flower hall were audible, the eerie atmosphere made everyone feel like they were on pins and needles. Huo Mingzheng rarely got angry, but once his anger flared, it would burn everything to a...