You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 940: The most honorable person

"That's right," someone echoed: "You said that you could have married a gentle and considerate husband, but Lao Xiang had a chance to marry a step-mover who was in love with each other, but he was ruined by you."

"Yes," someone else said, "It was you who clinged to Lao Xiang, kneeled and made trouble, and married Lao Xiang, not Lao Xiang who married you."

Someone said: "Xiang's is the property of Lao Xiang's wife, the house and shops are Lao Xiang's pre-nuptial property. Even if you go to court to file a lawsuit, the court will not support you to divide the property of Lao Xiang's wife and you. Your pre-marital property, Lao Xiang is willing to give you half of your post-marital property, which is considered kind, and for someone else, a person like you is only worthy of going out of the house, and you don’t even want to take a dime away.”

Everyone is blaming Mrs. Xiang.

Old Mrs. Xiang's eyes swept across the faces of these people one by one, her whole heart was overwhelmed with anger and despair.

What a failed life has she had?

After a lifetime of catching up, in the end, the bamboo basket was empty.

The Xiang family is rich enough to rival the country, and the Xiang family's houses and shops add up to hundreds of millions.

And she could only get Xiang Xiongyi's hundreds of thousands of deposits in a dishonest way.

She laughed miserably, staring at Mr. Xiang with blood-red eyes: "Okay! Good! Today are all your relatives and friends of Xiang Xiongyi, I can't talk about you, then don't talk about me, talk about my two daughters , My two daughters are the blood of your Xiang Xiongyi. They are eligible to inherit everything in the Xiang family. You should divide the Xiang family and the Xiang family into three, and my two daughters account for two-thirds. Lingyue accounts for one third, otherwise, let me tell you, even if I die here, I will not divorce!"

Her two daughters knelt down on the ground to support her, looking at Mr. Xiang with anticipation.

"Stop dreaming," Mr. Xiang said lightly: "There is no law that says that Lao Tzu's property must be left to his children, your property, who you want to give it to, my property, who I am willing to give it to. To whom, your two daughters have grown up, and I have no obligation to raise them, and in the future, they will not want to take another dime from me."

Old Mrs. Xiang was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She pointed at Mr. Xiang with trembling fingers: "You are so cruel! My daughter is your own flesh and blood! You even feel pity for your own flesh and blood. No, you are so ruthless, aren't you afraid of going to **** when you die?"

Master Xiang sneered, "A person like you is not afraid of going to **** when he dies, what should I be afraid of?"

The hearts of Mrs. Xiang's two daughters were cold when they heard Mr. Xiang say that they would never take a dime from Mr. Xiang in the future.

They knew that their father didn't like them, but they didn't expect that their father could be so heartless.

Obviously they are the daughters of the Xiang family, and their fathers can get all the property of the Xiang family and the Xiang family with the blood of their wives.

And they didn't get anything.

The wealth of Potian is right in front of them, and they can reach it close by. As long as Mr. Xiang says a word, they can get a third of it.

The old man Ke Xiang refused to say that.

They get nothing.

At this moment, their hearts are burning like they are being cooked with fiery oil.

I wish their mother's fighting power would be stronger, and their father could force their father to give them two-thirds of the Xiang family and the Xiang family.

If they can share two-thirds of the property of the Xiang family and the Xiang family, they will become the most beautiful and honorable type of people in the capital.