The Blessed Beauty Returns with a Dimension
Chapter 758 - 733: Divorce!
CHAPTER 758: CHAPTER 733: DIVORCE!
"Song Mohuan, what right do you have to shout at me? Over these years, take a look at yourself. Do you resemble a man? Supporting the family! Have you taken care of your wife and children at home? How have your parents treated me? You know very well!
When I was in confinement, you left a woman and her child in the hospital. Not a single one of you showed up. Is that what humans do? Why didn’t you hypocrite thieves stand up and talk about the character and conduct of the Song family?
I’m telling you, you deserve it. This money is not your family’s, it’s earned by my own skill. Besides, my uncle is willing to give me money, is it your business?"
Fang Xiaohui stuffed the savings book inside her clothing.
"Fang Xiaohui, from the beginning you looked down on me. Then why did you marry me? Isn’t it because you were plotting for the Song family’s background, for the Song family’s support? However, since I married you, aren’t you aware of how I’ve treated you?
Even if I wasn’t good to you in the hospital, haven’t I treated you well after you were discharged? For you, I went against my mother; for you and the child, I’ve worked hard without complaints.
Yet in your mouth, none of this seems good enough. In your mouth, I am indeed such an incompetent man."
Song Mohuan feels utterly disheartened.
"Why bother talking with this woman, divorce her quickly. I’m telling you, this woman cannot stay. If she can cheat on you once, she can cheat on you twice. I’m afraid even that child might not be yours.
This woman has a past record, who knows if that child is yours? And Fang Xiaohui, you must pay me back the money for those pieces of jewelry, otherwise we are not done, I will report you to the police."
Mrs. Song was more worried about her jewelry.
Fang Xiaohui sneered, "The child genuinely is Song Mohuan’s, but if you don’t want her, I can take the child away. She is my daughter, I will naturally raise her. As for the jewelry, if you want to report to the police, go ahead.
You tell the police where those pieces of jewelry came from? You can’t even see the light of day yourself, yet you dare to come here threatening me without considering who is really afraid of you."
Mrs. Song was left speechless by Fang Xiaohui’s words. Indeed, she dared not report to the police as those pieces of jewelry were gifts from underground dealings over the years. If she were to report, who knows who the police would take away?
She was only bluffing earlier, trying to scare Fang Xiaohui, but underestimated how much smarter Fang Xiaohui was.
Early into this situation, Fang Xiaohui had already anticipated the outcome.
No matter what, Song Mohuan would definitely not divorce her. This matter would ultimately go unresolved.
Fang Xiaohui was triumphant.
What can Mrs. Song even do to her?
"Fang Xiaohui, whose child is it really?"
Saying this took all of Song Mohuan’s strength; he didn’t know what more disgusting, filthy things he could endure, but he knew he was unwilling, wanting to understand why his wife would cheat on him.
Hadn’t he done well enough?
Hadn’t he pampered Fang Xiaohui enough?
As a man, everything he could do, should do, he’d offered to Fang Xiaohui. What more did she want from him?
Fang Xiaohui said nothing, knowing at this point speaking meant nothing.
Arguing that the child was Song Mohuan’s was a stance that even Fang Xiaohui knew wouldn’t hold.
The DNA test report had already been presented.
They were all doctors, these simple truths they understood.
Further struggle was indeed pointless.
"The occurrence of this wasn’t intentional on my part to betray you. At the time, I had no choice. I was forced by someone else; I didn’t want the child either. If possible, I wish the child had never appeared.
Can’t we just start afresh and live well together? Let’s pretend as if none of this has ever happened. I’ll be a good wife, living well together with you. Haven’t you understood me over these years?
Am I really that fickle kind of woman?"
Fang Xiaohui knew her words were somewhat shameless; however, what else could she do, hoping all this hadn’t happened, wanting to continue life smoothly, now the system was gone, everything she had was no more.
The only hope was if Song Mohuan could still live wholeheartedly with her.
Mrs. Song snapped, "It takes two to tango; you say you were forced, but only a fool believes that. A woman like you can do anything, say any lie. Let me tell you, our family doesn’t want this kind of tainted daughter-in-law.
Son, such a woman should be divorced immediately; I’ll find you a good woman and live well."
Fang Xiaohui said nothing, looking at Song Mohuan.
Hoping that the charm on Song Mohuan was still effective.
"Fang Xiaohui, let’s divorce."
Song Mohuan’s words shattered Fang Xiaohui.
Song Mohuan actually dared to divorce her.
Fang Xiaohui stared at Song Mohuan, utterly at a loss.
She had a feeling that the charm on Song Mohuan had lost its power; otherwise, Song Mohuan would never say he wanted to divorce her.
What was happening in the world?
Fang Xiaohui suddenly felt the ground beneath her disappear.
The whole home turned into a tangled mess.
Even Song Mohuan didn’t dare believe whether the child was his daughter.
And lacked the courage to conduct the assessment.
He was a son of the Song family; if he went to He Ren Hospital for an assessment, the final result regardless of being or not being.
Would only invite ridicule.
He couldn’t allow his dignity to be trampled by others.
Yet could he keep living this pretend loving couple’s life with Fang Xiaohui?
He couldn’t endure this.
Fang Xiaohui quietly packed her things, assembling those valuables in the cabinet.
These were bought with her money; she was indeed taking them.
Even if she threw a tantrum here, it wouldn’t help, as Song Mohuan wanted this divorce, it would happen.
Refusing would only bring disgrace to herself.
Did Fang Xiaohui even care about this man that much? What’s the big deal about divorce?
Who’s afraid of who?
Fang Xiaohui took her suitcase and opened the door.
The child stared bewilderingly at her mother.
She hugged the child, "Divorce it is, who’s afraid of who? You think leaving you Song-named I can’t manage?"
Turning to leave this home.
Initially only wanted to leave herself a place to stay, fearing after exposure there’d be nowhere to land.
Bought an apartment with that money, who’d have thought it’d come in handy now.
Life indeed requires foresight.
Fang Xiaohui confidently left with the child.
Leaving the Song family, her days would only get better.
With money in hand, a formal job, raising one daughter was indeed easy.
No one could anymore use these matters to blackmail her, even if someone knew the child wasn’t Song Mohuan’s, but who could be sure of whose child she was?
Unless she herself never revealed, no one knew her connection with Brother Yong.
She could still live calmly, openly even.