Speaking of this, Wu Xiufang rolled her eyes and did not notice Ye Churan's increasingly ugly expression.

She continued: "I was so angry when I said that money. The Ye family really opened my eyes. It was obviously a gift from someone else to us, so why did it become their Ye family's asset?"

"You didn't give us any of it, and you couldn't see any trash. You can't say it too much?"

"Enough!"

Ye Churan really couldn't listen to his mother's words that were jealous of money, as if there was nothing else in her eyes except money.

She looked at her mother sadly.

"I won't ask for that money even if the Ye family doesn't collect it."

"What? What are you saying? That's one hundred million my ancestors!"

Wu Xiufang widened her eyes, completely unable to believe that this was what her daughter would say.

"Do you think you can give it to me if you say 100 million? It was given to you. How could you, a girl, want to do it? Are you stupid?"

"When I go to contact the Xiao family in the Demon City, I will get married by then, not only that one hundred million yuan, but also the assets of the entire Xiao family will be yours!"

Hearing this, Ye Churan smiled coldly and said, "So what?"

"That was the money that someone else gave me the marriage to Xiao Yang. Now that I have divorced Xiao Yang, the money is naturally not mine."

Speaking of this, she paused, pursed her lips and said, "I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau later. After completing the procedures, I will also go to my grandfather and tell him that the money cannot be collected."

"Are you crazy?!"

Wu Xiufang was anxious and pulled Ye Churan's arm over and wanted to argue with her.

However, Ye Churan was determined not to communicate with her. After shaking her hand, she turned around and walked to the bedside table, took out the slightly wrinkled divorce agreement from the drawer, and turned around and left.

Wu Xiufang was left alone behind and shouted at Ye Churan, as if she was afraid that others would not hear it.

"Ye Churan, I'll tell you! If you dare to go to Mr. Ye's place and say you don't want that money, I will never end up with you!"

"God, what kind of daughter is this!"

Ye Zhong sat in the living room, looking at Wu Xiufang's tears on his face, but he didn't feel any distress in his heart.

He shook his head and continued to read his newspaper.

Seeing that he didn't comfort him, Wu Xiufang was even more excited. Ye Churan was not there, so she pulled Ye Zhong and quarreled with her, and every word of uglier popped out of her mouth.

After leaving home, Ye Churan drove to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Looking at the once extremely familiar sign above the building of the Civil Affairs Bureau, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Ye Churan, Ye Churan, what are you sad about?" Ye Churan stood there and sighed to himself.

"Isn't it your dream to be able to divorce a QJ criminal? It's still here, and there's nothing to regret."

Thinking of this, Ye Churan slowly walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau with the wrinkled paper.

In just a few minutes, the paper returned to Ye Churan's own hands again.

"What's wrong?" Ye Churan took the divorce agreement and looked at the staff who were handling the procedures in confusion and asked.
Chapter completed!