"That is," someone echoed, "you said that you could have married a gentle and considerate husband, but Lao Xiang had a chance to marry a stepmother who was in love with each other, but he was ruined by you."
"Yes," another person said, "it's you who cling to Lao Xiang, kneel down and make trouble to marry Lao Xiang, but it's not Lao Xiang who has to marry you."
Another person said: "Xiang's family is Lao Xiang's property. The house and shop are Lao Xiang's premarital property. Even if you go to the court to fight a lawsuit, the court will not support you to divide Lao Xiang's property and your premarital property. Lao Xiang is willing to share half of your premarital property. It's kind of you. If you change people, you only deserve to go out of the house, not a dime I want to take it. "
Everyone is blaming old lady Xiang.
Old lady Xiang's eyes swept one by one from these people's faces, and her whole heart was drowned in anger and despair.
What a failed life she's had?
After all my life, in the end, it's nothing.
Xiang's family is as rich as his country's. There are hundreds of millions of houses and shops in Xiang's family.
But she, unexpectedly can only be disheartened the share item heroic several hundred thousand deposit.
She began to laugh miserably, and her eyes were red with blood, staring at the old man: "good! Good! Today, all of you are Xiang xiongyi's relatives and friends. I can't tell you, but my two daughters, my two daughters, are your Xiang xiongyi's blood and blood. They are all qualified to inherit. You should divide Xiang's family and Xiang's family into three. My two daughters account for two-thirds and Ling Yue's one-third. Otherwise, I will tell you, even if I am one I'm not going to divorce if I'm killed here! "
Her two daughters knelt down on the ground and supported her. They looked at Mr. Xiang with expectation.
"Don't dream," Mr. Xiang said faintly, "there is no law that Laozi's property must be left to his children. Your property, who you want to give to, my property, and who I am willing to give to. Your two daughters have grown up, and I have no obligation to raise them. In the future, they don't want to take another dime from me."
Old lady Xiang was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She trembled and pointed to old man Xiang: "you are so cruel! My daughter is your own flesh and blood! You don't even have any pity for your own flesh and blood. Are you so merciless that you are not afraid to go to hell when you die? "
Mr. Xiang sneered, "people like you are not afraid to go to hell when they die. What's my fear?"
Hearing Mr. Xiang say that they don't want to take a dime from Mr. Xiang in the future, the hearts of Mrs. Xiang's two daughters are cold.
They knew that their father didn't like them, but they didn't expect that their father could be so heartless.
Mingming is the daughter of Xiang family. If their father gets married, they can get all the property of Xiang family and Xiang family.
And they can't get anything.
In front of their eyes, they can reach their wealth. As long as Mr. Xiang says, they can share one third of the wealth.
But Mr. Xiang refused to say that.
They get nothing.
Their hearts are burning like they are being cooked with fire oil.
I hope their mother's fighting power is stronger, and they can force their father to give them two-thirds of Xiang's family and Xiang's family.
If they can share two-thirds of the property of Xiang's family and Xiang's family, they will become the most beautiful and honorable people in the capital.
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