Chapter 92: Night Before the Divorce the Villainous Family Can Hear My Thoughts!

 Chapter 92: Shameless, Invincible in the World

"Wen Yintong, have you gone mad?!" Huo Yunshan exploded the moment he heard her voice. He shouted angrily, "Not only did you sell the villa, now you’re asking me for twenty million?! What do you want to do?!"

"What?!" The old lady was equally furious when she heard that Wen Yintong had asked her son for money again, and this time for twenty million.

She snatched the phone from Huo Yunshan’s hand and screamed at Wen Yintong, her face contorted with rage, "Wen Yintong, are you a vampire?! Asking my son for money again?!"

"Don’t you have arms and legs? How can you shamelessly ask for twenty million? What do you need that much money for? Are you keeping a young lover outside?!"

"I’m telling you now, if you do anything to betray my son, I won’t let you off!"

"And what is this?! Not only did you sell Fengcai’s villa, now you’ve sold my son’s house too!"

"I’m giving you a choice right now, get the money from selling the house back here immediately! And arrange another villa for Fengcai!"

"Grandma, two villas, two villas!" Huo Yuyan walked up to the old lady and whispered a reminder.

"Right! Two villas! If you don’t return this house to Fengcai, I won’t let this go!" The old lady gritted her teeth as she spoke.

"Where are you now?" Huo Yunshan demanded sharply as he grabbed the phone.

"At home," Wen Yintong answered slowly.

"At home?" Huo Yunshan paused, his brows furrowing as he instinctively glanced toward the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa. "Then come out right now and explain to me why you sold my house!"

"Heh!" Wen Yintong let out a cold laugh. "Yours? I don’t remember the house being yours. Did you pay for it? Or is your name on the deed?"

"Huo Yunshan, do I need your permission to sell the house under my own name?"

"You..." Huo Yunshan gritted his teeth, realizing that indeed, the villa was under Wen Yintong’s name.

"What’s yours and mine? We’re married, one entity. Why do you have to make such a clear distinction?" Huo Yunshan’s tone softened slightly. "Besides, this is such an important matter, why didn’t you consult me?"

"How could you sell both houses without a word? Where are we supposed to live now?"

"If you’re at home, come downstairs first..."

"I’m at my home, Wen’s house!" Wen Yintong interrupted him.

"You..." Huo Yunshan’s anger made his teeth grind so hard it sounded like they were going to break. "Fine, I understand now. I’m coming over right away."

He hung up the phone abruptly.

"What did she say?"

"Yunshan, where is she?"

"Dad, where are we supposed to live now?"

The three of them asked in unison, looking at him.

Huo Yunshan took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "She’s at Wen’s house…"

"She’s done something wrong and gone back to her parents’ house!" The old lady’s face twisted in fury. "Fine, we’ll go to Wen’s house right now! I want to see how she explains herself!"

"If she doesn’t compensate me for the house today, I’m staying at Wen’s house!"

After all, Wen Runan, that old man, listens to her every word. If he knew how Wen Yintong disrespected her mother-in-law like this, he would scold her harshly.

"Right!" Huo Yuyan nodded. "Dad, we’re going to Wen’s house now! Wen Yintong has to give us an explanation! Otherwise, we’ll stay at Wen’s house!"

"Anyway, the Wen family’s house is so big, there are plenty of rooms. We’ll each take one and stay there!"

The old Wen mansion was far bigger than the villa they lived in.

She often went there with Huo Yushu and was so envious every time.

The first time she visited, she was stunned.

That wasn’t just a villa, it was practically a palace! There were rockeries, an artificial lake, a bamboo grove, and a back garden—it looked like a painting.

Huo Yuyan had always thought their family’s villa was already quite nice, but compared to the Wen family’s old mansion, it was nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

Such a huge mansion, and only the old man from the Wen family lived there.

Oh, right, there was also a couple—one a driver, the other an old maid.

It was such a waste!

A mansion of that level should be enjoyed by their family, not just left empty.

The four of them quickly drove toward the Wen family’s old mansion.

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Wen Family's Old Mansion

Wen Yintong hung up the phone with a sneer.

"Uncle Wei, let the sesame sticky rice dumplings and the old marshal out to play in the yard," she said to the driver, Uncle Wei.

Uncle Wei nodded repeatedly. "Okay, okay, I’ll do it right now."

The old marshal was a Tibetan mastiff, and sesame, sticky rice, and dumplings were its offspring—all purebred.

If they were all let out to play in the yard...

Heh, this would be interesting.

"Dad, you’re tired too. Go rest in your room," Wen Yintong said to the old man.

"No way," the old man refused. "That shameless family has already pushed me to my limit. How can I not take care of it? No matter what, your father will always be your backbone!"

"Anyone who dares to bully my daughter has a death wish."

"Old fellow, come here," the old man beckoned to the Tibetan mastiff.

The dog obediently trotted over, nuzzling his legs affectionately, as if acting spoiled.

Given the dog’s enormous size, it hardly looked like an affectionate gesture.

The old man rubbed its head, chuckling, "Well then, remember to help your sister, okay? She’s been bullied. The ones who bullied her are on their way."

"Bring sesame, sticky rice, and dumplings, and make sure you deal with them thoroughly, understand? Tonight, I’ll give you extra meals."

The dog seemed to understand, continuing to nuzzle affectionately against his legs.

"Dad, what sister? It’s aunt!" Wen Yintong corrected with displeasure.

The old man shot her a reproachful glance. "Don’t flatter yourself. You’re not of such high status. She’s still your sister!"

Wen Yintong glared at him in frustration but didn’t continue to argue about the title.

Half an hour later, Huo Yunshan’s car entered the yard and stopped.

The family of four got out of the car.

"Grandma, please don’t go soft on her. That mother-daughter duo just swindled over thirty million from my dad! Today, we must make her return every cent!" Huo Yuyan said bitterly.

Just thinking about that money, and about the grievance she had suffered at Huo Yunshan’s hands, made her furious.

When the old lady heard thirty million, she almost choked on her breath.

What a wicked woman Wen Yintong was! Thirty million wasn’t just a small amount—it wasn’t a few thousand!

Yes, they needed to make her return the money. She was a true spendthrift!

"Woof!"

As Huo Yuyan helped the old lady walk toward the mansion's front door, several massive figures suddenly charged toward them.