Yun Hua stood at the doorway with pursed lips.
Yun Congjun had not been this kind in her last life.
Previously, Jiang Huanqing didn't discover the affair between Yun Congjun and Xiao Qiuci. Instead, he caught her with a vegetable vendor. No matter how Jiang Huanqing explained herself, he had insisted on getting a divorce.
After Jiang Huanqing left the house, the vegetable vendor, who deliberately stuck to her and was seen by Yun Congjun, disappeared.
Soon, Yun Congjun married Xiao Qiuci.
Jiang Huanqing only found out later that Yun Congjun had actually planned her encounter with the vegetable vendor.
Maybe it was because Jiang Huanqing had found out about Yun Congjun and Xiao Qicui's affair first in this life that he had no time to devise any plans in advance. His only solution was to ask for a divorce immediately.
"No… no. I won't agree to a divorce." Jiang Huanqing cried as she shook her head continuously.
However, Yun Congjun's expression was cold and hard. He spoke in an irrefutable tone, "Qingqing, you will have this house along with a sum of money as compensation for you. Otherwise, I'll have to sue for divorce. Don't make me go that far."
At this point, Yun Hua opened the door and entered.
She looked at Yun Congjun calmly. "Dad, is Xiao Ruyue your daughter?"
Yun Congjun's expression changed instantly. "What nonsense are you talking about?" he scolded.
"Am I wrong?" Yun Hua looked coldly at Yun Congjun. "Dad, do you know that nowadays we can use DNA to determine one's parentage? All we need is a strand of hair from you and Xiao Ruyue each, and we can then confirm it. Do we need to do the DNA test?"
Yun Congjun looked awful as he glared at Yun Hua. "What exactly are you trying to say?"
She took a deep breath and said without mincing her words, "I agree with you divorcing Mom, but I want her to have sole custody of me. You will also promise to give the house to Mom with half a million dollars, and 2,000-yuan monthly alimony to support me. On top of that, you must not harass us with any excuses in the future. You may proceed with the divorce if you are agreeable to all the conditions."
Jiang Huanqing was shocked.
So was Yun Congjun.
To him, Yun Hua was his daughter that had grown up in the countryside. She barely existed, was uneducated and uncultured. Compared to Yue Yue, who was from heaven, Yun Hua was the earth.
Normally, Yun Congjun wouldn't have the patience to talk to her.
This time…
This time, Yun Congjun felt like he was getting to know his daughter for the first time.
"Impossible! I agree to give the house to your mother, along with a few hundred thousand yuan. That's more than enough compensation for her. I earned everything on my own." Yun Congjun snorted coldly.
Yun Hua smiled. "Did you? Let me ask you this: whose money did you use when you first came from the village to start your business? Mom sent you money time and time again after you said you had insufficient capital. How do you think she got the money? She was a woman living on her own in the village, rearing pigs and chickens. She also had to do the farming herself. In order to earn an extra 1,000 dollars every month, she even worked night shifts at the cotton mill!"
Yun Hua walked towards her father slowly. "Your mother, also my grandmother, despised my mother so much that she made Mom work in the fields to harvest peanuts and corn shortly after Mom gave birth to me. Mom never finished her confinement period. As a newborn baby, I had to be fed every hour. However, I was left alone at home, on the bed. I cried till my throat was sore. All that time, Grandma was out in the yard watching the opera. She didn't even bother to feed me a drop of water!"
"When you came home, Grandma cried and complained to you that Mom disrespected her and talked back at her. What did you do? You slapped Mom in front of everyone!"
"Mom might have kept quiet about all her grievances, but do you really think nobody knows? The villagers have eyes to see. They knew."