My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

"stop!"

Wen Lan's male companion acted extremely quickly and grabbed the scumbag's wrist in one go.

"Let go, let go, I'll let you go."

Song Yinong grimaced in pain.

"Today, I am here to protect Miss Wen. If you want to hurt her, I will not sit idly by."

The man identified himself.

"Damn it! What kind of world is this? The adulterer has even been exposed in public. Damn it!"

Song Yinong really overestimates his own abilities.

He rushed over and started fighting with the other person, swearing.

Wen Lan really looked down upon Song Yinong's frivolous behavior from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, calling it a scuffle is just giving Song Yinong face.

He was grabbed by someone and forced to his knees on the ground with his arms tied behind his back.

"Mr. Song, I'm warning you for the second time. You are not allowed to hurt Miss Wen."

"I'm Miss Wen's bodyguard, a professional fighter!"

Song Yinong felt the suppression of power and he dared not say a word.

"Song Yinong, let's get to the point."

Wen Lan is calm and relaxed.

"I want to remind you that as long as you speak with conscience and truth, you will have nothing to lose."

Song Yinong poured himself a cup of tea and motioned for Wen Lan to continue.

"Let me ask you, do I have a share of the house in Qinfangyuan?"

"No! That's my marital home."

Song Yinong decided to keep denying his rights forever.

"Song Yinong, I have something to show you. Maybe it can bring back some memories for you."

Wen Lan opened the file bag, stood up a stack of documents and displayed them in front of Song Yinong.

When he saw the first one, Song Yinong was dumbfounded.

"Your southern red agate is very beautiful."

What Wen Lan showed him was a photo of Shen Ruanruan and Song Yinong having an affair on the bed in a hotel, one after the other.

Wen Lan updated the A4 paper in her hand one by one.

"Ms. Shen's tattoo is very sexy, isn't it?"

Wen Lan updated another one.

"Here, here's the important part. Two used condoms."

"Song Yinong, you are quite capable."

Wen Lan put the emphasis on the word "干".

She drew circles on the photo with her fingernails while admiring Song Yinong's expression.

"This one is even more exciting. Look at Miss Shen's mouth. Was she moaning at that time?"

Wen Lan only showed these few and then folded the papers neatly.

"Wen, Wen, Wen Lan, how did you get these photos?"

Song Yinong was so panicked that his voice was trembling.

"Hahaha, you're scared already, Song Yinong?"

Wen Lan did not answer his question directly.

Next, she didn't even look at Song Yinong.

She filled the "bodyguard's" cup of tea and brought the small plate of mung bean cake to him.

Then she leisurely enjoyed the scenery outside the window.

Song Yinong calmed himself down.

"Wen Lan, do you want to threaten me?"

This is a trap, Wen Lan will not fall for it.

"Threat? What did I threaten you with?"

she asked rhetorically.

"Did I say anything threatening you?"

"Do I have anything to threaten you with?"

The threat is too big a burden to bear, Wen Lan would not be stupid enough to take it on.

"Okay, forget it. Just tell me what you want to do."

Song Yinong compromised.

"Song Yinong, I'll only give you this one chance, you just have to tell the truth."

Song Yinong nodded.

"First question, is the house in Qinfangyuan your pre-marital property or our joint pre-marital property?"

“It’s common, I guess.”

Song Yinong then told the truth.

"You insisted on spending 26 yuan on the house, but asked my family to pay 32 yuan for the renovation, right?"

"Yep."

Song Yinong confirmed it reluctantly.

"Why are you doing this?"

Wen Lan asked an open question.

"I just don't want to add your name to it."

Song Yinong stretched out his hands and rubbed his face.

"Song Yinong, you promised that after we get married, you would add my name to the property certificate for Room 6-2-301 of Qinfangyuan."

Wen Lan also reported the building number clearly.

"Yes, I promised."

Song Yinong changed his words and admitted it.

At this moment, Wen Lan was truly grateful from the bottom of her heart for the intimate photos sent by Miss Shen Runrun.

"You are despicable, Song Yinong."

"The house is appreciating in value, but the renovation is only depreciating, and now only the residual value is left."

"Your abacus beads clatter loudly!"

Wen Lan satirizes her bad husband.

"Okay, okay, then it's like this. We'll each own the Qinfangyuan house in half."

Song Yinong was extremely upset.

The big piece of fat meat in your mouth has to be spit out reluctantly.

This is more than four million.

"Half each? That won't work!"

Wen Lan refused, she smiled and refused slowly.

"Even half for each of us is not okay? Don't go too far."

"Song Yinong, I still haven't taken out the second folder!"

Wen Lan brushed the hair by her ears and took a sip of tea.

She was in an extremely relaxed state.

"What second folder? What else are you going to talk about?"

Song Yinong tilted his head with a strange look in his eyes.

Wen Lan took out the stack of photos of the amusement park.

In the same way, he showed them to Song Yinong one by one.

The first time Song Yinong saw the photos taken by the speeding mine truck, his face turned pale.

"You! You! You are slandering me!"

He was flustered and completely collapsed.

"slander?"

Wen Lan laughed again.

She leisurely picked up a candied bayberry and put it into her mouth.

"Can I slander a four or five-year-old kid and make him call you dad?"

"Song Yinong, I don't have such ability."

Song Yinong got goose bumps all over his body and the hair on his arms stood up.

Wen Lan? Isn't this woman the most useless thing?

For so many years, she has been silent and has only focused on taking care of the children and doing housework.

How could she become so strange?

It was so strange that it frightened him.

"Then I'll give you 60% of the house."

Song Yinong was very cautious, fearing that he would be exposed again.

"Wrong! Even if I have a 60% share, it wasn't given by you."

“This is my property.”

Wen Lan straightened his back and declared.

"Then what do you mean?"

The scumbag husband asked Wen Lan what she said.

"My meaning is very simple, Song Yinong."

"Today, I am here to seek justice for my daughter."

"We were supposed to own this house jointly, with a 50% share each."

"But you don't care about my daughter. What kind of father are you?"

"You have a concubine outside and an illegitimate child."

"You enjoyed it, didn't you? You were pleased, didn't you?"

"I'll tell you, Song Yinong, about this house in Qinfangyuan."

"I decided to give my entire share to Warmth."

"Now, give me an answer. How do you want to deal with your half?"

"Which child do you want to give it to?"

What a spicy question!

Wen Lan gave Song Yinong a difficult question.

Song Yinong had only two choices, to give it as a gift or not to give it as a gift.

If he didn't give it as a gift, the illegitimate child would not be kept secret.

Then his job and his future would be ruined.

Song Yinong was doing some calculations in his mind.

If I switch to IELTS Group now, I won’t work at a travel agency anymore…

Then, that unit will have no control over him.

"Okay, Wenlan, I also agree to give the house to Nuannuan."

"But for things like this, it's better to wait until the child reaches adulthood."

"Minors probably can't go through the formalities."

The bad husband's delaying tactic.