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The empty space in his palm caused Fu Huayong's heart to turn cold. He stared straight at Ning Jin as if he wanted to see through her, but the expression on his face was the same as before. The faint smile made Fu Huayong angry in the bottom of his heart.

"Do you agree?"

From what Ning Jin had said just now, it was just that he wanted money. Furthermore, the thing that the Fu Clan lacked the least was money.

It was only until a piece of jade was lodged in his throat that Ning Jin said: "I want 30% of the shares in the Fu's. With this, I will be able to live without worry, after all, this is a reasonable investment."

As Ning Jin expected, Old Lady Fu's face immediately darkened to the extreme, "Impossible!"

These words were said with determination.

Ning Jin was not moved, he looked at his fingernails as though nothing had happened, and then replied leisurely: "Then let's not talk about divorce."

Although his tone was flat, his words did not waver in the slightest.

"Ning Jin, don't go overboard."

Ning Qian had the same expression as the Old Lady Fu, but when she said those words, she continued to tease, "Why, just now you called me big sister so intimately, why did you call me 'hungry' in the next second? "You really change your face fast."

"You!"

Ning Qian was so angry that her body trembled.

It was obvious that she was killed by Ning Jin. She clearly knew that it was impossible for her to give her 30% of the Fu's's shares, so she decided to set up a trap for her. Old Lady Fu wanted Fu Huayong, but seeing that he was still unmoved, he came over. It seemed that this brat knew of Ning Jin's plan.

Old Lady Fu was wrong, because Fu Huayong did not expect Ning Jin to still have the mood to do so, she had underestimated him.

"Since I can't do it, then I won't part with this marriage." Ning Jin said word by word, the moment Ning Jin finished speaking, the old lady immediately stood up from her chair, she walked to Ning Jin with slow but firm steps, the fake smile on her face was gone as well. Ning Jin rubbed his nose, she was truly a group of experts that had changed their expressions.

However, Old Madam Fu was an elder after all, so he could not be overly agitated by Ning Qian.

Who would have thought that the last thing to come was a merciless slap.

Accompanied by a clear and loud noise, Ning Jin's face instantly twisted to the side, and the stinging pain on his face reminded Ning Jin of what had just happened.

Ye Zichen slowly stroked his face, while an unfathomable emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Ning Jin, I'm telling you, this slap is to punish you for being rude to me just now, no one would dare to treat me like this! You are the first, and you will be the last, on account of Hua Yong's face, I can give you a week's worth of time to think about it, if that happens, don't blame me for being rude, hmph!"

When Old Lady Fu finished speaking, he immediately snorted coldly. This single syllable contained too many of Old Lady Fu's emotions.

Until Old Lady Fu finished speaking, Ning Qian and Fu Huayong were still in a state of shock. Ning Jin actually got beaten up?

That clear and crisp sound caused Fu Huayong's brows to furrow, because he felt that his heart had missed a few beats, and his body jumped down from the sickbed without any hesitation. He did not have the time to put on his shoes, and directly walked in front of Ning Jin, then tyrannically pulled her behind him.

Then, the same domineering voice boomed, "Get out!"

Old Fu found it hard to believe, much less believe what he had heard. "What did you say?" Fu Huayong answered without any hesitation, "Get out!"

This confrontation made Ning Qian immediately react, and she rushed to Fu Huayong's front and said: "Your grandmother, how can you speak like that?"

Fu Huayong's aura instantly turned incomparably dark and cold. A single glance from his would cause anyone who looked at his to sink into an endless cold prison. His long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at Ning Qian like that of a wolf's.

"And you!"

Ning Qian's body froze for a moment before her expression stiffened, "I can go out, but Grandmother can't!"

Just at this moment, a voice came from behind him. Old Lady Fu pulled Ning Qian and looked him straight in the eye, "You are going against Grandma for this woman?"

Fu Huayong's eyes were not as cold as before, but they were still emitting waves of cold air. His relaxed hand suddenly extended backwards, and a layer of cold air entered his palm, "She is my wife."

However, his words almost made Ning Jin cry out loud. His eyes, however, could not resist and became sore.

Old Lady Fu breathed heavily in anger, she never thought that Fu Huayong would actually say such words to her, "You, good, good, actually like this, there's no need for me to continue to bring you down, I'm leaving!"

The Old Lady Fu was angry and did not even look back.

"Grandmother!"

Ning Qian's face was anxious, she looked at Fu Huayong with reluctance, obviously not wanting to leave, but now that the general had left, she, as her assistant general, would definitely follow behind him. When the two of them were the last remaining people in the ward, Fu Huayong did not move a single inch, and his grip on Ning Jin was not relaxed either.

Ning Jin could feel the wetness on each other's palms, and Ning Jin especially didn't like this feeling of wetness. But towards her, it was different thoughts, it was very warm, and very safe.

Ning Jin lifted his gaze and looked at Fu Huayong's back from the point where the two's palms intersected. Because they were so close, Ning Jin was unable to see everything that Fu Huayong's back was now, and it was only a patch of blue and white.

"Thank you."

Ning Jin last spoke, the faint light in her eyes was hidden at the bottom of her heart, she was still the same heartless Ning Jin.