949: Chapter 956: Not Belonging to Her 949: Chapter 956: Not Belonging to Her “The house, car, and money are all hers, all I want is to keep my position.” In short, Mother Huo wants the money, he wants the power,
both distinct and explicitly brutal.
“Mom hasn’t even been discharged from the hospital, and Dad is already so eager to get a divorce.
Is he planning to welco that mistress into the house?” Jun Mochan flipped through the divorce agreent.
He had underestimated Xia Qing’s capabilities.
The warning to the Xia Family was also a warning to Xia Qing, telling her not to harbor any foolish dreams.
What doesn’t belong to you, don’t even think about it.
But she pulled this move on him, was she showing off?
Was she telling him that Father Huo would have his back?
But what if Father Huo couldn’t have his back anymore?
“Dad can divorce if he wants, but you step down, and let my elder brother take over your position, otherwise Mom won’t sign this agreent.” Wants a person, does he?
He’d hand over anyone to Xia Qing, but not a single hair of Father Huo’s would he let her get.
“This is between your mother and , stay out of it,” Father Huo’s face was ashen.
“I’ve grown up now, my mother has aged, she’s innocent and simple, can’t compete with so scheming bitches.
It’s only natural for a son to step up, is there sothing wrong with that?” Jun Mochan asked indifferently.
“Nothing wrong at all, my son, you’re doing very well.
Since you’re adamant about getting a divorce, then naturally everything should belong to my son.
Don’t even think about giving a single thing to that vixen, otherwise I’d rather destroy it all.” Mother Huo spoke with great force, her words laced with bone-deep hatred.
How could she not hate?
She compromised and lowered her pride, but still couldn’t win back a shred of his sincerity.
Ye Ranran held her hand, silently offering encouragent.
“Dad, consider my suggestion carefully.
You know what I’m capable of, but if I team up with my elder brother, I don’t think you want us to confront each other head-on, do you?”
Father and son killing each other, that’s sothing that only happens in power struggles over royal succession, this isn’t the ancient tis after all, and Father Huo isn’t an emperor, but the cruelty is of the sa degree.
In the end, Father Huo left without saying anything, and Jun Mochan knew that he was going to think it over, but the outco wouldn’t likely differ much.
He turned around, thinking to comfort Mother Huo, but she was the one who spoke first: “You don’t need to comfort , his heart isn’t with .
Even if his body reluctantly stays, it’s useless.”
“If you’re really so unwilling to let go, we can think of other ways,” said Jun Mochan, who, in fact, lacked a better idea at the mont.
As Mother Huo said, Father Huo’s heart was with Xia Qing.
Unless he was tied down, he wouldn’t co back on his own.
It was possible to keep the person, but not his heart.
All he could think to do was to make Father Huo experience having nothing, to recognize the true nature of this so-called love.
In the end, he would naturally understand what suited him best.
Actually, this coincided quite well with Ye Ranran’s thoughts; she had co to the sa conclusion initially.
“What’s there to let go of or not?
It’s just habit, and besides, I’m old now, who would want to separate at this age?
But he insists on having his own way, so be it.” Mother Huo sighed.
“Mom, don’t think too much about it, Dad will realize your worth sooner or later,” Ye Ranran also comforted her.
“I’ve been with him for more than twenty years, from youth to gray hair, and he’s never recognized my worth.
With such a person, how much of his heart could possibly be with ?” Mother Huo’s eyes held a profound desolation, a sorrowful gaze like a barren wheat field after autumn’s harvest.
“I see things clearly now, Ranran, you’re right, at my age, I don’t need any love.
I have you, my son, and eventually grandchildren.
I can have wealth and honor without a man.
There’s nothing I can’t leave behind.”
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