Despite the initially brave front, Kang Zihan expected his wife and son to break down in tears upon being served the divorce papers, but Song Zhenxin was unexpectedly very agreeable in this matter!
"Divorce is indeed the most reasonable decision to make at this point," Song Zhenxin nodded in apprehension.
She happily went over divorce agreement.
Kang Zihan had generously allocated 100,000 Yuan every month as part of the divorce settlement, along with a villa at the countryside to live in.
She might also choose one of the sport cars under Kang Zihan's name. Alternatively, Kang Zihan was more than willing to buy her a brand new car of any make.
Song Zhenxin's lips curled up into a smile.
"I have nothing else to add. Where should I sign?"
Kang Zihan could barely believe his ears.
Had Song Zhenxin been struck so hard by the loss that she went momentarily insane?
Then again, was that not what he wanted?
So what if Song Zhenxin went insane, he only needed to pay the psychiatric hospital 100,000 Yuan every month to keep her locked up but alive!
Kang Yuanwei jumped to his feet and bolted away.
Before the three adults had time to sympathize with the little boy's broken, tender heart, he returned with an ornate box. It had beautiful small flowers painted artistically on the lid.
Kang Yuanwei held the box in front of his mother and blinked at her cutely.
"Dearest Mommy, I have a set of fountain pens with ten different colors. Please pick one to sign with."
Song Zhenxin broke into a squeal. She pressed a hand against her chest and beamed at her adorable son.
"Weiwei is most considerate! Let's use green, because we are about to start a new, separate life from your father!"
The mother and son were about to make Kang Zihan vomit blood from rage. Only Song Zhenruan's soothing hands at his arm prevented him from rising to his feet and yell at them.
"I want you out of my house as soon as you sign the papers!" He snapped at Song Zhenxin, who was putting her signature on the last page of the divorce papers.
"Weiyuan shall stay with me!" He announced with a glare in Kang Yuanwei's direction.
The little boy gave his father one impassive look and said in a cold voice, "Sorry Daddy, I am a principled man. I don't want to take after a scumbag like you. Dearest Mommy, will you please take me with you?"
Song Zhenxin finished putting down her signature and pushed the divorce papers away from her.
She then rose to her feet and extended a hand at her cute son.
"Of course! Weiwei can choose where we should go next~!"
"Yayyy~!!!" Kang Weiyuan leaped at his mother, who caught him easily and cuddled him in her arms.
Kang Zihan broke into laughter. This mother and son duo were too funny! Where else could they go but the small villa at the countryside?
Wait until they saw the villa's dilapidated state.
Song Zhenxin, this ex-wife of his, was going to come back to him and grovel for another house soon enough.
"Brother Kang, it is already late at night," Song Zhenruan, the fox vixen, pulled at Kang Zihan's elbow.
"I don't want my sister and my nephew to move to countryside in the dark. What if something happens to them? My father will never forgive me."
Kang Zihan squeezed Song Zhenruan's hand in a soothing manner. They exchanged loving glances before Kang Zihan cleared his throat and turned to look at his ex-wife and son.
"I am not as heartless as you all make me out to be," he declared. "Feel free to stay for one night. I expect you to leave tomorrow morning. Yuanwei, you have one night to rethink your decision. If you obediently apologize tomorrow, Daddy will forgive you."
Kang Yuanwei tightened his grip at Song Zhenxin's sleeves.
Eyes shining with defiance, he replied, "No Daddy, thank you. I stand by my decision."
"We don't need your charity," Song Zhenxin bounced her son in her arms. "We will leave by tonight."
Kang Zihan scoffed.
"That is what you decide on your own," he growled. "Don't you dare blame me and Ruanruan for being a merciless husband who throws his wife and son out of the house later on!"
"No, no," Song Zhenxin lazily remarked. "Of course not. Now, let me take the suitcases out of the bedroom."
Song Zhenxin stalked out of the living room with Kang Yuanwei in his arms. The insolent boy had the nerve to pull at his eyelid and stick his tongue at his father and his half-aunt.
Left behind, Kang Zihan and Song Zhenruan heaved a sigh of relief.
"Did she really sign the papers?" Song Zhenruan asked in a low voice.
"I think so," Kang Zihan murmured. He inspected the papers to make sure that Song Zhenxin did not make any alterations before examining the latter's signature at the last page.
"It's her signature," he confirmed. "Once we submit these papers, the divorce will be finalized."
Song Zhenruan's eyes turned glassy from tears, a myriad of emotions flooding her heart.
"Brother Kang, I feel so sorry for my sister," she sobbed. "What if she regrets it later?"
Kang Zihan shook his head and squeezed Song Zhenruan's hand lovingly.
"There is nothing she can do. Ruanruan, you are currently in a delicate state. You should not worry about these things. Why don't we go to a jewelry shop tomorrow to pick out the rings?"
Song Zhenruan beamed at him.
"Brother Kang, you love me so much. I am the happiest woman in the entire world."
Before the couple fell into a kiss, Song Zhenxin already returned with Kang Yuanwei, one big suitcase and one small suitcase in tow.
"That was fast," Kang Zihan commented.
Song Zhenxin gave him a cryptic smile in return.
"Oh, by the way, dinner is ready. You and Zhenruan are welcome to eat. If you don't have any appetite, feel free to toss all the dishes away.
The chicken herbal soup is now cold, kindly have your future wife heat it up for you."
The ex wife tossed her house keys onto the table. They landed right in front of Kang Zihan and Song Zhenruan.
"Congratulations on your upcoming marriage. Goodbye."