"Alright, if no one else will tell you, I will!" Qiao Yi coldly looked at him and said slowly, word by word, "Zhang Heyuan, I want a divorce from you, right now! For each day you drag this out, I will demand an extra ten percent of your wealth. If you delay for two days, I want an additional twenty percent. Delay for five days, I will leave you penniless!"
"You wish!" Mother Zhang exploded, raging like a thunderstorm, pointing at Qiao Yi and hurling curses her way, "You barren hen! You've consumed so much of our family's provisions and have produced nothing. You still want a share of my son's property? The one who should be left penniless is you! If you want a divorce, you can go, but not a single penny of my son's money will you get!"
Anger made Qiao Yi shake all over. Just as she was about to say something, Ye Xingbei extended her arm to stop her.
She stretched her hand back and Xueno understood right away, bending respectfully and giving her a business card with both hands.
