Qin Han’s Adam’s apple bobbed a bit. "Let bygones be bygones..."
"You’re overthinking, Mr. Qin." Wang Keru gently stroked the Pigeon Blood Ring on her hand, slowly slipping it off, lifting it high, and discarding it.
She said, "Qin Han, I’ll see you in court. I’ll take back what’s mine... Dream on if you think I’ll leave empty-handed!"
Qin Siling couldn’t contain herself any longer and snapped, "Auntie, one mustn’t be too greedy. Why should the Qin family give you money if you want a divorce?"
"Even if bitten by a dog, one still has to pay for the rabies vaccine." Wang Keru sneered. "Isn’t that right, Siling? Or are you saying that if you were to divorce one day, you’d be prepared to leave with nothing and return to the Qin family? I don’t think Wanqing would be happy about an extra mouth to feed in the household for no reason."
After this encounter involving the Bo Family, Wang Keru’s confidence soared, carrying much of the aura she had when she was Mrs. Gu.
Compared to her, Qin Siling was still a bit naive and imdiately fell for the bait. "What does Shen Wanqing amount to? What gives her the right to look down on ?"
Wang Keru smiled faintly, unperturbed.
Shen Wanqing’s expression was indescribably awful; she bit her lip, unable to utter a word, clearly feeling extrely wronged.
Wang Keru looked at her lovingly. "See? You’re being looked down upon before you’ve even married into the family. Wanqing, dear, let give you a piece of advice: always leave yourself a way out, like having a child, for instance. If you can’t tie down his heart, can’t you at least tie down the man? Also, read the prenuptial agreent carefully... Oh, that’s right, your Uncle Qin and I don’t seem to have signed one. See? The n of the Qin family are just so careless, forgetting such important matters."
As she said this, Old Master Qin nearly exploded with rage, shooting his son a ferocious glare.
Then he turned to Wang Keru, his presence imposing. "I’m telling you, you won’t take a single cent from the Qin family."
Wang Keru had long found this old codger an eyesore and just smiled. "Whether you can hold onto it depends on the Qin family’s thods. Whether I can take it away depends on my own abilities!"
After saying this, she put on her sunglasses and turned to leave like a queen.
Leaving the Qin family!
Divorcing Qin Han!
From now on, no more pandering to anyone!
From now on, this queen is done serving!
Old Master Qin trembled with anger, while Qin Han spoke coldly, "Take your things with you when you go!"
Wang Keru turned back, her fiery red lips parting slightly. "Leave them for your next wife!"
Veins bulged on Qin Han’s forehead, his hands clenching into fists, so furious he wanted to hit soone.
Hadn’t he treated her well? After Gu Yuntian’s downfall, he had provided for her food and clothing and given her the best life. She had wanted to be a wealthy madam, and he had let her. He had let her do whatever she wanted. And this was how she repaid him!
Very well. He would make sure she didn’t get a single cent. He’d let her know that the Qin family’s doors weren’t ones you could just walk in and out of as you pleased!
As the couple tore into each other, Shen Wanqing, standing to the side, didn’t dare utter a single word.
Tis were different now; her status was nowhere near what it used to be. And... for so reason, she felt a little envious of Wang Keru. Wang Keru could sever ties with the Qin family like this because she had Gu Anxi and the Bo family backing her, right? If she had such support... she wouldn’t have to endure the Qin family’s temper either.
Perhaps her expression was particularly wistful, as Qin Siling glared at her. "You’d better not learn from her."
Shen Wanqing lowered her head. "I understand, Sister Siling."
"You’d better recognize your own status," Qin Siling said bluntly. After all, the auction incident had shown her that Shen Wanqing had no particular talent and wouldn’t amount to much.
While they were talking, Bo Xichen and his entourage entered the business building, one specifically used for private jets...
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