This was the first time Ruan Feng had spoken such harsh words to Ruan Lingyu, and it was all because of Shen Mianmian. Her disdain for Shen Mianmian deepened.
"She hasn’t even returned yet, and she’s already causing an uproar in our household," Ruan Lingyu said, panting with anger as she looked at Ruan Feng. "Ruan Feng, let me tell you, if she doesn’t bow her head and admit her mistakes, she can forget about coming back to this house. I won’t agree to it."
"Then I’ll take Mianmian to live outside," Ruan Feng’s stance was equally resolute. "Lingyu, no matter what, I must acknowledge Mianmian as my daughter again. No one can stop me."
Having finally found his daughter, he would not let her be wronged again.
Although they had been separated for over a decade and he had missed her growing up, his love for his daughter had not diminished at all. He treasured Cheng Xining, but he always knew clearly that Cheng Xining was his niece, and Mianmian was his daughter.
The love that belonged to Mianmian, he would not share it with anyone else.
"You want a divorce because of her?" Ruan Lingyu looked at Ruan Feng in disbelief.
Knowing that Ruan Lingyu had misunderstood, Ruan Feng furrowed his brows. "I just want to acknowledge Mianmian." He didn’t explain further, because the fact was, even if it cost him his marriage, he was determined to acknowledge Mianmian.
Ruan Lingyu was practically driven mad with rage, saying emotionally, "Ruan Feng, let me tell you, even if we divorce, I won’t agree to her entering our home. If you want to divorce me for her sake, I’m ready whenever you are."
After speaking, she turned and went upstairs.
She was trembling all over with anger.
Ruan Yiqian hadn’t expected Ruan Lingyu to be so averse to Shen Mianmian. Rubbing his temples with a headache, he hadn’t anticipated that He Nan’s predictions would come true.
Ruan Feng was also infuriated by Ruan Lingyu’s attitude, and immediately said to Ruan Yiqian with a stern face, "Give me the keys to your house in Xijiao. I’ll move over there for the time being."
At this point, staying at home would only lead to greater conflicts with Ruan Lingyu. It was better to move out and spend time with Mianmian in the meantime. Chapters fırst released on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱
Ruan Yiqian said, "That house is a bit far from where Mianmian lives. How about this? You can stay there for now, and I’ll buy another place closer to where Mianmian lives in the next few days. When Mianmian gets married, that house can be her dowry."
"Okay," Ruan Feng not only didn’t object, but also went straight to his room to get his passbook and handed it to Ruan Yiqian, "The money for Mianmian’s house shouldn’t all come from you. Take this, the password is your mom’s birthday."
Hearing that the password was Ruan Lingyu’s birthday, Ruan Yiqian’s eyes flickered slightly, but he didn’t refuse the passbook and joked, "Dad, if mom knew that the password for your passbook is her birthday, she would be very happy. She’s not in a good mood right now and is quite agitated. Wait a couple of days before you talk again. Mianmian is a sensible girl. As long as you get to know her, you will like her more and more."
"Hmm," Ruan Feng nodded and then went back to his room to start packing.
Locked in her room, Ruan Lingyu seethed with more anger the more she thought about her confrontation with her husband. She had thought their relationship was finally improving, and she was willing to let go of the grudges in her heart. Little did she know that it wouldn’t be long before Shen Mianmian’s matter caused uproar again.
Was Shen Mianmian sent by the heavens to torment her?
Hadn’t she suffered enough over the years?
In any case, this time, unless Shen Mianmian came to her to apologize and promised to reform, she would not compromise.