Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

The villa area of ​​the Qin Gang.

Sheng Zhi Xia had just finished arguing with Shen Yelin not long ago, and was still immersed in disappointment, S refused to answer her calls, and was unwilling to talk to her.

But I didn't expect that now I would call in person, and the first thing I said was to ask her to set a time for divorce.

At this moment, Sheng Zhixia was the only one in the room.

Although the heating was sufficient, she still felt quite cold. There seemed to be a sound of wind blowing over the phone, which made Lu Muchen's voice extremely distant, as far away as life and death between him and her.

Even the conversation has become so unreal.

"Did you hear that? Talk." After waiting for her response, Lu Muchen's voice became more impatient.

Sheng Zhixia could even imagine the way he frowned, such a pretty face, when angry, made people even more frightened.

Shen Yelin was right, his uncle didn't just want to talk to her, he wanted to kick her away.

"Looks like I found Tumi." Sheng Zhixia eased the discomfort in her heart and said with a smile.

It wouldn't be Lu Muchen who wanted to divorce her. S hasn't come to pester her for half a month, so he must have found what he wanted.

It must be S who called her.

She didn't know where the certainty came from, but she just believed that the person on the phone was S.

"You've cared enough. So what if you find it? It's my thing." S sneered, not evading the question at all.

Sheng Zhixia was noncommittal and didn't want to quarrel with him, it was meaningless.

She smiled: "It's good if you find it. If you say it's yours, then it's yours. No one else wants it anyway."

"Divorce!" S didn't want to be wordy, and repeated it in a blunt tone.

"Never leave." Sheng Zhixia's temper has also come up, the person who has the initiative now may not be S, will divorce be good for her?
"Why?" S sneered: "Is it really like what Shen Yelin said, you want to hang me? Let me tell you, stop dreaming."

Obviously, S did hear Sheng Zhixia's call with Shen Yelin, but he just kept quiet on purpose.

"S, are you out of your mind? When you said you were going to get married, you dragged me to get a certificate, and I was restricted by Lu Muchen for so long. Now that you got Lu Muchen's body, you just want to get rid of me? It's not that easy!" Sheng Zhixia laughed neither humble nor overbearing——

"Do you know how to do business? Tell some rules. You got Lu Muchen's body for nothing, and also got all the property under his name and the status of the heir of the Lu Group. I deserve to be kicked out? Which rich man is divorced, no Divide the property to the ex-wife? When Lu Muchen and I got the certificate, we didn't sign any prenuptial agreement!"

Sheng Zhixia's tone was suddenly tough, even though she was still sick, she would not give in to the person on the phone at all.

"Heh, you want money?" S sneered, "Share half of Lu Muchen's property?"

"I don't need half of it. During the past few months of marriage, I've been given half of his asset appreciation. This is what I deserve." Sheng Zhixia didn't evade, and said truthfully.

S stood by the pier of Xihai, his eyes narrowed, as if the sea in front of him had turned gray, and he was irritable and depressed: "What if I don't pay?"

Sheng Zhixia smiled: "Then I'll wrong you to continue being my husband. Anyway, I don't care if it's you or Lu Muchen. At worst, you go to the court to let the public see if you are crazy, and issue a warrant for chasing your wife. Sue for divorce! You can also sue, I can spend it with you, anyway, in the end, don't miss a penny of the money that should be given to me!"

Sheng Zhixia's tongue was much more dexterous when facing S than when facing Lu Muchen, and her fighting strength suddenly exploded.

"So, I can only spend money to eliminate disasters?" S sneered.

Bankruptcy and disaster relief...

Sheng Zhixia curled her lips, with bitterness and pain on her face. Fortunately, the person on the other side of the phone couldn't see her, and she still smiled heartlessly: "Yes, I am your disaster, and I can get rid of it with money!"