However, the elderly Mrs. Jun sat there as if she hadn’t heard him, not even glancing his way, merely sitting quietly, occasionally wiping away tears, obviously still engulfed in the grief over Wuyang’s death, unable to extricate herself.
"Enough, if it can’t work out, then divorce her and let her return to the Wu Family to continue indulging in her silver spoon life," Jun Qing said in a low voice, standing up and preparing to leave the room.
Jun Qing’s words shocked everyone present.
Especially Mr. Wu, who stood frozen in place until Jun Qing was almost out of the hall before he suddenly came to his senses, "Jun Qing, what do you mean by this?!"
Jun Qing stopped in his tracks, turned back and said, "If you didn’t hear me clearly, I’ll say it again, if she feels wronged at the Jun Family, without life security and support, then I’ll give her enough money to ensure she won’t have to worry about food, clothing, or entertainment for the rest of her life, let her return to the Wu Family to enjoy life. Whether she remarries or remains a widow afterwards, it’s none of my business."
Jun Qing’s words were clear and resounding.
If it hadn’t been for his mother forcing him to marry Wu Zhihan, maybe now, the ones sharing familial joy beside him would have been Moyan and his mother.
He had never had any marital feelings toward Wu Zhihan.
It was a marriage in name only.
"Jun Qing, is that something a husband should say?!" Mr. Wu exclaimed, pain evident in his chest.
"You cheated within the marriage, wronging my daughter first, forcibly married another woman, making my daughter endure cold stares and ridicule. Now with this happening, you actually talk about getting a divorce, are you even a man?!" Mr. Wu pointed at Jun Qing’s nose and scolded.
From beginning to end, Mr. Jun, Wuchen, and Wuchen’s parents didn’t say a word.
Because it wasn’t their place to interrupt, and of course, they also believed that Jun Qing could handle it well.
Ever since Jun Qing agreed to simplify Wuyang’s funeral, they knew he was still rational.
"What, feeling guilty about what I said? Can’t answer back? Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking, you just want to leave the shares to that woman and your illegitimate child, Jun Qing don’t forget, my daughter is your legally married wife, and Wuyang was the only future heir of the Jun Family, these things should naturally belong to Wuyang, now, I’m just having her mother and uncle safeguard them, is there a problem?!"
Mr. Wu spoke with justified indignation.
Since they couldn’t reconcile, they might as well smash the pot to pieces; after all, his, the Wu Family’s side, had the right of it now.
"Dad, I still call you Dad, that’s the least of the respect, I think some things don’t need me to blatantly point out, to spare everyone the embarrassment,"
He had no intention of marrying Wu Zhihan, and Mr. Wu knew it.
Mr. Wu was also very clear about how Wuyang really died.
If Wuyang had indeed died accidentally, Jun Qing would have been willing to divide his shares in half, giving them to Wu Zhihan as a consolation for losing her son.
But Wuyang’s actions had made it impossible for him to fulfill these expectations.
If it really came down to a confrontation, Jun Qing wouldn’t feel any psychological burden.
"Also, Jun Moyan’s surname is Jun, born and raised in the Jun Family; even if he lives outside now and won’t interact with the Jun Family anymore, his name is still on the Jun Family genealogy, he is not an illegitimate child. As for whose hands my shares will fall into after I retire, it’s not for me alone to decide, so those who are eyeing them might as well dismiss that thought early," Jun Qing finished speaking and didn’t linger, leaving directly.
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