From a freeloader to a world leader

Chapter 139: Divorced

After Wang Baoyu left with an unhappy look on his face, Luo Qiyuan quickly called Luo Zhixiang, who had seen the guest off for him, to his side.

"You should take this letter and go to the Wang family right now. Tell them that our Luo family has sent Wang Lingzhi back. From now on, Wang Lingzhi will have nothing to do with our Luo family anymore."

This made Luo Zhixiang, who had been listening to his father's conversation, very confused: "Father, what do you mean by this? Wang Baoyu gave me five thousand taels of silver but you didn't want it. Now you are sending Wang Lingzhi back. Isn't this slapping yourself in the face?"

When Luo Qiyuan heard his son say this, his cloudy old eyes flashed with a knife-like light: "What do you know? Do you think this silver is so easy to get?"

"If we let Wang Lingzhi be handed over from our Luo family, what will Sun Shan and Prince Heng think? I'm afraid we will be able to get the money but not spend it!"

"Father, you may be getting old and confused, right? Will Prince Heng care about this? If he knew that Sun Shan was messing around outside, he would definitely break his legs."

"Humph!"

When Luo Qiyuan heard his son say that he was old and confused, he grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it, cursing breathlessly: "You bastard! Do you think the prince doesn't know? The prince and his wife came in person last night. Will they still care about Sun Shan having one or two more women?"

Luo Zhixiang dodged the cup that was thrown at him, and said unconvincedly: "Then there is no need for us to return her. At worst, we won't give it to anyone."

As he spoke, Luo Zhixiang licked his lips and said with some longing: "She is still so beautiful, and she still has such a fortune in her hands. It's a pity to rush back like this!"

Doesn’t Luo Qiyuan know what his son means?

That is, he wanted to get both the person and the money after his death.

This kind of thing happens in almost every household in the compound.

He only wanted maids and concubines who were young, beautiful, and childless, especially those like Wang Lingzhi who had a fortune.

It would be strange if it wasn't taken over by that jealous young man in the family.

Luo Qiyuan cursed in his heart: You bastard, your father is not dead yet!

However, he said, "Do you have the ability? Do you think you can withstand the blow from the Wang family, or do you think the Datong Chamber of Commerce is easy to talk to?"

After hearing this, Luo Zhixiang's face fell.

He opened his mouth but said nothing more.

"Wang Lingzhi is like a hot potato. If you want to eat it, you have to be alive first!"

After saying this, Luo Qiyuan stuffed the divorce letter he had written into his son's hand and said, "Just tell her that she doesn't have to enter the Luo family anymore from today on. As for what she does, it's up to her to decide."

At around noon, Luo Zhixiang turned around with a stern face and finally found Wang Lingzhi who was supervising with her mother in the Wenzhai Pavilion.

He first moved around the mother and daughter viciously, and just when Xie Meiyu could not help but open her mouth to scold them.

Luo Zhixiang took out the divorce letter written by his father from his arms and slammed it on the table: "This is the divorce letter my father wrote to you. From today on, don't set foot in my Luo family again!"

Although this is extremely unpleasant to say.

But in the eyes of Xie Meiyu and her daughter, it was like listening to the music of immortals.

Wang Lingzhi stood up excitedly and let out a piercing scream: "What? Third Young Master, are you serious?"

As he spoke, he pounced towards the letter like a hungry wolf that had not eaten for seven or eight days.

When she finished watching the movie with her mother, trembling with fear, she cried out and threw herself into her mother's arms, tears of joy streaming down her face.

Just last night, she discussed with her mother how to get Sun Shan to come forward so that Luo Qiyuan would give in and let her leave the Luo family.

I didn’t expect that it would only take one night.

The Luo family automatically put the divorce letter into his hands.

As for the dowry of nearly ten thousand taels when marrying into the Luo Mansion, just think of it as money to buy your life.

Anyway, she would never step into the Luo family's yard again even if she was beaten to death.

Xie Meiyu was much more rational than her daughter. She felt that there must be something fishy going on.

Otherwise, the Luo family would not have returned their daughter so easily and automatically.

She couldn't help but touch her daughter's face and wipe away her tears, while looking at Luo Zhixiang who was sitting aside, moving between her and her daughter like a lustful devil.

After thinking for a while, she showed an expression of gratitude and asked delicately, "Third Young Master, you and Master Luo are so understanding. I and my daughter have nothing to repay you for. But, I wonder if I can ask why Master Luo wants to divorce my daughter? Originally, I was thinking about living with Lingzhi when I get old."

These words, this voice, and this look made Luo Zhixiang, who was enjoying the show, feel so happy that he thought it was a pity.

If it weren't for the bad guys Wang Jia and Sun Shan, I might have slept in the same bed with a big girl and had a threesome with her!

It’s a pity that no one can afford to offend me, a second-generation official who is about to step down.

In that case, let’s die together!

"Hey, since you asked, I'll tell you------"

As he spoke, Luo Zhixiang laughed up to the sky, then pointed coldly at Wang Lingzhi, who looked very happy, and said, "This morning, the Wang family, not your Wang family, but the fifth son of the Wang family in Yangzhou, the imperial capital, came to ask my father for someone------"

These words left Xie Meiyu and her daughter confused.

Especially Wang Lingzhi, who hasn't experienced much, she doesn't even know what the Yangzhou Wang family is.

But she couldn't help but ask, "He wants someone? Does he want me? Why?"

Xie Meiyu, who had understood what was going on, turned pale. She pulled her daughter and told her not to speak.

It was quite common for wealthy families to send and receive maids and concubines to each other.

If the daughter had not had a series of relationships with Sun Shan, her future would have been to be sent from one place to another until she became pregnant with a son.

Maybe, it will be better.

But that's just a little better.

The future certainly won't be very bright.

Perhaps, after Old Man Luo died, she was taken into the room of this little fat girl and became his personal maid without even a nominal title.

"Why?"

Luo Zhixiang sneered coldly, looking at Wang Lingzhi with a simple face as if he was looking at an idiot: "The Wang family of Yangzhou has been passed down for thousands of years, much longer than the current Yang family. What do you think is their basis?"

As he said this, he seemed to feel that he had said something wrong.

There are some things that you can think about in your heart but cannot say out loud.

He stood up quickly and walked out, saying, "My father said that from now on, you have nothing to do with my Luo family. Whatever you choose in the future is your own business."