"Yang Zhiyuan, let's get a divorce. "
"Qi Ya, I'm going to fight it out with you! "
Mother Yang pounced on Xia Ling like she was going crazy.
She picked up a small vase from the side and smashed it into pieces, aiming at mother Yang.
"Come on! LET'S FIGHT IT OUT! "
Mother Yang was immediately scared and scolded, "you little hoof, you used to look gentle and gentle, but it's all fake! You only lied to me, your stupid son! You're so shameless, if you want a divorce, get lost quickly, don't leave an eyesore! "
"No, I'm not getting a divorce. " Yang Zhiyuan came back to his senses. "Qi Ya, put down the vase and apologize to my mom. We're family! Mom, stop scolding me. Do you still think your words are too nice? If there's nothing else, you can go back tomorrow! "
He pulled a long face and held the power of the head of the family.
Although mother Yang was acting tough, she didn't dare to raise her voice when Yang Zhiyuan was really angry.
"apologize? That's impossible. " Xia Ling looked at Yang Zhiyuan.
In any case, she didn't like it. A divorce was a step that Xia Ling had to take sooner or later.
"The house belongs to me, and the car belongs to you. We'll figure out the rest of the assets later. We'll split it fifty-fifty. Since we don't have any children, let's part on good terms. I don't owe you anything, Yang Zhiyuan, " she said calmly.
"No! " Mother Yang jumped up. "This house belongs to our old Yang family. My son bought it. He's paid the mortgage for so many years. Why do you have the right to take it? "
"Why do I have the right to take it? I'll have to ask you. " Xia Ling snorted "When we bought the house, you borrowed 50,000 yuan from the 100,000 yuan that Yang Zhiyuan and I saved with great difficulty. For this 100,000 yuan down payment, how many days did I have to beg my family to get the money "This 100,000 yuan has my salary in it. "I said I want the house, not counting Yang Zhiyuan's assets, your old Yang family still earned it. If you don't want it, let's hire a lawyer to freeze the assets and go to the court to calculate it properly? "
"That won't do either. Your family is so rich, what's wrong with getting some back? " Mother Yang said with conviction.
"Mom, don't say another word! " Yang Zhiyuan scolded mother Yang and looked at Xia Ling. "Don't say another word. It's been so many years, and you're still talking about divorce at such an old age. Isn't it embarrassing if it gets out? "
Yang Zhiyuan's gentle and well-mannered face had traces of impatience.
Up until now, he didn't think that Qi ya really wanted a divorce. He just felt that she was using divorce to blackmail her.
"I'm going out for a walk. I won't be home tonight! " Yang Zhiyuan was sandwiched between two women, and he couldn't find peace after work.
He couldn't help but think of Li Yue.
The lover he had been with for a long time.
Only Li Yue seemed to be able to give some comfort to his tired heart.
After taking the keys, Yang Zhiyuan left directly.
Looking at his back, Xia Ling smirked coldly. She dropped the vase and was about to leave.
"where are you going? " Mother Yang asked cautiously.
Xia Ling said coldly, "the hospital! Your good son broke my face. I'm going to apply medicine now. Do you have any objections? "
She turned to look at mother Yang with a cold gaze.
She still had that delicate and clean face, but she felt that something was different. Mother Yang's aura somehow weakened. She opened her mouth but didn't say anything unpleasant.
Xia Ling took her bag, slammed the door, and followed Yang Zhiyuan downstairs.
She took a taxi and had the driver follow Yang Zhiyuan from afar. She used her phone to capture the scene of Yang Zhiyuan entering the neighborhood.
Then, she went to the nearest hospital.
The Hospital of Fu University was as famous as the hospital Yang Zhiyuan was in.