However, Mrs. Jun didn't even look at him as if she hadn't heard him. She just sat there quietly, wiping tears from time to time, obviously still immersed in the news of Jun Wuhao's death.

"Enough, divorce if you can't get past, let her go back to Wu's house and continue holding her golden spoon." Jun Qing whispered, standing up and preparing to leave.

The words of Jun Qing stunned everyone present.

Especially Elder Wu, who was stunned directly in place, until Jun Qing quickly walked out of the hall, he suddenly woke up: "Jun Qing, what do you mean?!"

Jun Qing stopped, turned back, and said: "I will say it again if I didn't hear clearly. If you feel wronged in Jun's house and have no security and support for living, then I will give her a sum to let her spend the rest of her life without worrying about food, clothing, and fun. The money for her will allow her to go back to Wu’s house to have fun. In the future, whether she remarries or stays alive, it has nothing to do with me."

Jun Qing's words are clear and sound.

Had it not been for his mother to force him to marry Wu Zhihan, perhaps now, it is Mo Yan and his mother who are by his side to share the happiness of family.

He has never had a relationship with Wu Zhihan.

Existing in name only.

"Jun Qing, is this what you should say as a husband?!" Old man Wu was so angry that his chest hurts.

"You derailed during your marriage, I'm sorry for my daughter first, and you just married another woman back, so that my daughter suffers cynicism and ridicule. Now that this happened, you even said that you want to divorce. Are you still a man? !" Mr. Wu pointed to Jun Qing's nose and cursed.

From beginning to end, Mr. Jun, Jun Wuchen, and Jun Wuchen's parents did not speak a word.

Because they are not easy to interrupt, of course they also believe that Jun Qing can handle it well.

When Jun Qing agreed with Jun Wuhao's funeral, they knew that Jun Qing was still sensible.

"Why, I'm disturbed by my conscience? Don't you dare to answer? Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, don't you just want to leave the equity to you and the illegitimate child of that woman, Jun Qing, don't forget, My daughter is the wife your Ming media is marrying, and Jun Wuhao is the only heir to the future of the Jun family. These things should belong to Wuhao. Now I just leave the things that are innocent to her mother and uncle. Is there a problem?! "

Mr. Wu made it right.

Since the talks are in disagreement, then simply break the jar, anyway, it is his Wu family who is responsible now.

"Dad, I also call you Dad. That is the most basic respect. I don't think I need to tear my skin to tell you something clearly, so as not to make everyone unsightly."

He did not have the heart to marry Wu Zhihan, Mr. Wu knew in his heart.

Elder Wu also knew exactly how Jun Wuhao died.

If Jun Wuhao really died unexpectedly, then more than ten or twenty years later, Jun Qing would be willing to divide his shares in half to Wu Zhihan, just to make up for the pain of losing her son.

But Jun Wuhao's actions can no longer require him to perform these.

He really wanted to tear his face, he Jun Qing would not have any psychological burden.

"Also, Jun Mo Yan, whose surname is Jun, was born in Jun's family, and was raised in Jun's family. Even if he lives outside now, he will never have contact with Jun's family. His name is still on the family tree of Jun's family. He is not Bastard. As for whom my shares will be transferred to after I retire, it is not me who has the final say, so those who want to make an idea also dismissed this idea as soon as possible." Jun Qing didn't stay anymore and left directly.

"Jun Qing!"

"Jun Qing!"

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