The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Upon hearing this, Song Jingmeng and the others revealed smug smiles. The reporters never expected that the two, who had always been hailed as the most beautiful and loving couple, had actually parted ways and had no connection with each other thirty years ago.

"Ms. Song, so you mean you two have no relationship anymore? Then why are you still living together?"

There was no trace of sadness in Song Jingmeng's eyes. With a cold face, she replied seriously, "I deliberately had people take those photos to maintain my image. He and I are strangers now. I have my own life, and he has his own life. We have nothing to do with each other."

Reporter: "So, you don't actually know each other's lives?"

Song Jingmeng: "Yes."

Xu Xiaoxue never expected that this misfortune would turn into a blessing in disguise. Not only was she not labeled as a mistress, but she also gained a legitimate status.

Huang Ciyin and Song Jingmeng are husband and wife. Since they said such a thing, they will definitely get divorced. Then all the property will belong to her and her son!

Huang Ciyin felt that today's events were too strange and very wrong.

Given Song Jingmeng's personality, if she found out she was having an affair, she would definitely make a huge scene.

She would not agree to a divorce, and would do everything in her power to keep him.

But now, she calmly says she wants a divorce, while also protecting his dignity and reputation.

Could there be some premeditated scheme involved?

Then the reporter asked Xu Xiaoxue about her loving relationship with Huang Ciyin.

Xu Xiaoxue kept bragging about their love story, saying that age was not a problem, and that soul connection was true love.

She and Huang Ciyin felt like they had met too late in life.

Only then did everyone realize that Song Jingmeng and Huang Ciyin had long since stopped interfering with each other and were living their own lives, which was quite unexpected.

After the reporters left, Huang Ciyin told Xu Xiaoxue to go home first, while he went back with Song Jingmeng.

Xu Xiaoxue covered her mouth and tugged at his clothes, unwilling for him to leave, fearing that something might happen.

"You're going to get a divorce, right? I'll go with you. After the divorce, we'll get our marriage certificate together."

Xu Xiaoxue would never let such a good opportunity slip by. She took the chance to get the marriage certificate and became Mrs. Huang, whom everyone envied, and from then on, she rose to prominence.

Song Jingmeng looked at the man in front of her. Just yesterday, she had loved this man so deeply.

But overnight everything changed.

The good man she was so proud of was a beast worse than an animal.

She thought that his violation of those innocent girls was the biggest crime, but she never expected that he would indirectly cause Chen Tian's death.

His crimes are unforgivable, and Song Jingmeng vows to make him pay a terrible price.

"Huang Ciyin, I'll grant your wish. Let's get a divorce!"

Huang Ciyin looked at the woman in front of him. Did she not know that he had conspired with Wu Yunhui to kill her?

"Song Jingmeng, you don't hate me at all?" Huang Ciyin asked.

Song Jingmeng sneered, "I hate you! I hate that you betrayed our years of relationship, but I really can't give you a child. You're already over 50 years old, and this child was hard-won. I don't want you to die without an heir, so a peaceful separation is the best outcome for us."

Song Jingmeng's words startled Huang Ciyin, who then asked, "Where did you go last night?"

Song Jingmeng tried her best to suppress the resentment in her heart. Now was not the time to break off relations. She had to think about the Song family and could not be dragged down by this scumbag.

Song Jingmeng: "I went to my older brother's house, why are you asking this?"

Hearing this, Huang Ciyin felt a huge weight lifted from his heart, as if a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders. It seemed that his plan last night had failed, and she was still unaware of his plans with Wu Yun.

"It's okay! You really want a divorce? We were husband and wife, after all..."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaoxue immediately became anxious. "Huang Ciyin, what do you mean by that? Don't you want me and our son anymore? You should know that she's a barren hen. It's a wise move for her to divorce you. She knows her own situation perfectly well, humph."

Xu Xiaoxue glared at Song Jingmeng, then stuck out her belly high, subtly threatening her, as if to say, "I'm carrying Huang Ciyin's son."

Song Jingmeng: "Things have come to this point, Huang Ciyin. I don't want to make things too ugly. Let's just leave it at that! I'm tired."

Song Haojin said fiercely to Huang Ciyin, "Huang Ciyin, I won't hit you today for my sister's sake, but you have to remember that you are the one who wronged my sister, so we're getting a divorce! You'll leave with nothing."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaoxue shouted, "What! Why? Why should he leave with nothing? They are marital property, and it should be split equally between them."

Song Jingmeng's eyes were full of sarcasm. "Where did he get his wealth? His entire fortune is the seven or eight thousand yuan salary he receives every month."

Xu Xiaoxue was unconvinced and continued to argue, saying emphatically, "Song Jingmeng, what right do you have to demand that he leave with nothing? It's clearly your fault. As a woman, you can't even give him a son. The Huang family has no descendants, so you are the biggest sinner. The property should be divided in half."

Song Jingmeng sneered and looked at Huang Ciyin.

He remained silent, as if guessing something, but even if you guessed our purpose now, it wouldn't make much difference.

Because almost everyone in Beijing already knows that the two of them have been divorced for thirty years and that Huang Ciyin has a new love interest.

"You can have the property, but my condition is that we don't get divorced, and I will treat the children you give birth to as my own."

Xu Xiaoxue's eyes widened, and she cursed, "You're dreaming! Song Jingmeng, you shameless, old woman! You can't even have a son of your own, so you want someone else's? Bah! I will never give you the child! You two must get a divorce!"

Yun Yun was furious, but Song Haojin stopped her and held her hand, signaling her to be patient.

Xu Xiaoxue looked at the dignified Song Jingmeng, biting her lower lip tightly, staring at her with hatred.

Even after the divorce, Huang Ciyin must have accumulated a considerable amount of savings over the years.

This villa alone is worth a lot of money, not to mention the car he drives.

Therefore, divorce is the most important thing right now.

Xu Xiaoxue tugged at Huang Ciyin's clothes, "You should divorce him quickly. Do you want our son to be born as an illegitimate child? I don't want him to be born under everyone's strange looks."

Under Xu Xiaoxue's repeated threats, Huang Ciyin had no choice but to agree to a divorce for the sake of the son in her womb. He also had a considerable amount of property under his name, all of which had been given to him by Song Jingmeng over the years.

Although he can't compare to the enormous Song Group, he has a next step.

Song Jingmeng must die.

The moment she received the divorce certificate, even the strong-willed Song Jingmeng couldn't help but tear up again. People always have to pay for their mistakes, no matter how late, a mistake is a mistake.

There is no such thing as regret in the adult world.

There's no going back in life.

Now that she's divorced, she can begin her next plan.

Yueyue, thanks to you this time.