Xia Ningxing pressed her temples, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down, "Mom, tell me how much money do we have left at home?"
Mrs. Xia originally wanted to say more good things about Xia Jianren, but when she faced her daughter's cold eyes, she dared not say more, "Two thousand..."
Upon hearing this, Xia Ningxing's vision darkened again.
Two thousand yuan, after buying the materials for the perfume and paying the tuition fees, there would be hardly anything left.
No!
She would never let this scumbag so easily swindle away their money!
Not only did she want to get it back, but she also wanted this scumbag to pay the price he deserved!
Once she had made up her mind, Xia Ningxing no longer complained or blamed Mrs. Xia, after all, she too was a victim.
Instead, she began to consider how to help Mrs. Xia get a divorce.
Yes!
Divorce!
Otherwise, why keep such a scumbag around just to disgust people!
