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Chapter 277 - Feeling spoiled on the bed
Listening to the first half sentence, Ning Xiaofei was still smiling. When she heard the second half, her smile had gradually reduced. By the time she heard the last, her little face was slightly pale.
“You… What do you mean?”
Mother Mu put down the kettle in her hand and uncovered the lid of the purple teapot.
“In fact, I put in ordinary green tea, which isn’t suitable for a purple teapot to brew. After brewing these teas that can’t make it to the table, I can’t take this pot that I’ve kept for several years.”
Mother Mu raised her hand, and Lin Zifan immediately reached out for the teapot, and threw the tea made in it into the waste tea bucket together with the teapot. The fine purple teapot shattered into several fragments in response to the sound, but to Ning Xiaofei’s ears, it was as if it had smashed into her chest.
Mother Mu’s beautiful eyes gazed at Ning Xiaofei’s face through the air. As she watched her face turn a little bit from pink to bloodless pallor, a touch of victorious pride rose up in her eyes, but her tone remained unhurried, neither high nor low, but the words were like swords, tapered to the bone.
“You can buy a new teapot, but I only have one for my son, so I want you to leave him before you ruin him.”
The implication was clear, that Ning Xiaofei was nothing more than substandard tea, not worthy of Mu Tianye’s expensive teapot.
Ning Xiaofei’s hands on her knees were slowly clenched tightly. Her fingertips p.r.i.c.ked her palm. It hurt, but it brought back the self-esteem that she had been forcefully crushed. Taking a deep breath, the corners of her trembling lips curled upwards a little.
“Thank you for your advice, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving.”
She stood up and turned to leave.
“Stop!” Mother Mu frowned. “I haven’t finished speaking yet.”
Ning Xiaofei stopped in her tracks.
Mother Mu raised her right hand, which was adorned by a jade bracelet, gently midair, and Lin Zifan immediately took a folder prepared on the table and placed it in front of Ning Xiaofei.
“This is a divorce agreement. As long as you agree to sign it, Madam will give you a downtown house and a check worth five million! You can live without any worries for the rest of your life.”
Ning Xiaofei gave the divorce agreement in his hand a sidelong glance, raised an eyebrow, turned to look at Mother Mu behind the table, and chuckled softly.
“A house plus five million, you’re so generous. Unfortunately, I’m not interested!”
“Ning Xiaofei.” Mother Mu’s face didn’t change much. “I haven’t even seen you before the marriage. You married into the Mu family, isn’t it just for the money? So why do you have to be so pretentious?”
“That’s right, I did do it for the money.” Ning Xiaofei smirked as she pinched out her wallet from her bag and pulled out the credit card Mu Tianno gave her, waving it in mid-air. “”This is the credit card your son gave me with a monthly limit of one million. I can swipe it any way I like and he pays the bill. Oh, I almost forgot, there’s also this…”
She also pulled out her bank card. “A few days ago, your son just transferred one million cash to me, and said, if it’s not enough, he’ll transfer more in two days. Right now, we are in love like glue, and he is even more obedient to me. Last night, I was just casually spilling my guts on the bed and he promised to give me the Lanting apartment, and this was only for a few days. I think…at most a month, I shouldn’t have a problem asking for eight to ten million from him. Do you think…your meager five million will be enough to move me? A big vault is right in front of me, and you want me to leave just because you’re throwing the gold bullion. Is it you or me that’s stupid?”