"If it is or isn’t, we’ll soon have an answer." Lian He cast her a cold glance and pulled out another divorce agreement, saying, "No matter how many you tear up, I have plenty more in my briefcase. Also, you’d better consider your Xiang Family."
"If the little family business of your Xiang Family is lost because you refuse to sign, it might soon be gone as well." Lian He’s words were blatant threats.
First, there was the matter of trying to kill Tang Yue, then Lian Qingqing repaid kindness with betrayal, and even wanted to kill Xiaotong over the matter of identity. These two incidents touched Lian He’s bottom line.
After speaking, Lian He turned and left, tossing all the agreements in his briefcase out, letting them scatter like falling white paper.
The door closed with a slam.
Xiang Yazhi went crazy, picking up the divorce agreements one by one and tearing them to pieces.
"Lian He, you ungrateful person."
"Besides threatening me with divorce, what else can you do?"
"That vixen is the moonlight in your heart, a treasure to you, but what about me?"
"I’ve stayed with you for twenty years, yet I can’t compare to a vixen."
"I won’t divorce, I’d rather die than divorce."
Xiang Yazhi furiously tore at the paper. Even Lian Qingqing, standing beside her, couldn’t help but take a few steps back; she had never seen Xiang Yazhi like this.
In her memory, her mother Xiang Yazhi had always been elegant and noble, always looked up to, and no matter what mistakes she made, she would always clean up after her. But now, what about this Xiang Yazhi?
"Mom, stop tearing them up. Even if you tear them all, it won’t change Dad’s mind to divorce." Lian Qingqing couldn’t help but speak. The fingers from which her blood had been drawn still ached a bit, there was a trace of rebuke in her words, saying, "Mom, why am I not Dad’s daughter?"
Lian Qingqing sat on the sofa, feeling as though her life was dark.
The title of the once-high-and-mighty daughter of the Lian Family allowed her to be above others wherever she went.
But when the identity of the Lian Family’s daughter turned out to be fake?
How would her classmates and those socialites she looked down upon view her in the future?
And the Xie Family, how would they view her?
Just thinking about these things filled Lian Qingqing with fear. She said, "Mom, the things you did to Aunt, they won’t be found out, will they?"
Lian Qingqing’s face turned pale as she stepped forward and whispered in Xiang Yazhi’s ear.
Xiang Yazhi looked at the paper fragments scattered on the ground. All she could see was a mess of paper, and her daughter’s words resonated in her ears, slowly bringing back her rationality.
She also wanted Lian Qingqing to be Lian He’s daughter, but aside from that one time, Lian He never touched her. Just that one fake time, how could she have gotten pregnant?
"It shouldn’t be. Your cousin’s capabilities aren’t just on the surface." Xiang Yazhi understood this point very clearly. It’s just a pity that when they dealt with Tang Yue, they didn’t find Shen Jing’s people. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have come to this.
"Qingqing, what do you do if your dad wants to divorce me?" Xiang Yazhi sighed deeply.
"Mom, if you get divorced, you can find Cousin." Lian Qingqing tentatively suggested.
Xiang Yazhi’s eyes brightened.
Lian Qingqing continued, "As long as Cousin is willing to marry you, then you’d be the esteemed Mrs. Shen."
If Xiang Yazhi were to become Mrs. Shen, then Lian Qingqing would be Miss Shen, and the marriage alliance with the Xie Family should be able to continue.
Conversely, no one knows a mother better than her daughter. Growing up, no matter what trouble she caused, Xiang Yazhi had always protected her. Lian Qingyang seemed like a son picked up from the streets. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
If she were Xiang Yazhi’s daughter, then what about Lian Qingyang?
Lian Qingqing lowered her eyes and pondered carefully.
Downstairs, Lian He had eaten and drunk to his satisfaction.
Old Sir Lian also stood up.
"You’re back?" Old Sir Lian was momentarily surprised to see Lian He. Wasn’t he supposed to be in Jing City for some time? How come he returned in just a couple of days?
"Dad, I found out about last night’s events. I’m planning to divorce Xiang Yazhi." Lian He got straight to the point.
"Divorce is fine, but what about Qingqing?" Old Sir Lian glanced at Lian He and asked.
Since Qingqing was young, Old Sir Lian had never been fond of her because her eyes held too many calculations. For this only biological granddaughter, Old Sir Lian couldn’t bring himself to like her.
"A few more days." Lian He didn’t explain the matter of the blood test. Once the results were out, it would naturally be time to come clean with Old Sir Lian. However, there were some things he hadn’t yet sorted out.
The father and son talked in the study for the entire afternoon, only stopping for dinner.
After dinner, Lian He went upstairs to see Xiang Yazhi.
"Have you thought it through?" Lian He was unwilling to give Xiang Yazhi even a glance.
"I’ll sign." Xiang Yazhi nodded, found an intact divorce agreement from the floor, and directly signed her name.

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