Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love

Chapter 301 - 168. Give you 3 months to divorce Mu Jin Huan. _4

The sarcasm was deep, "You have time to do these things, why not put some effort into hollowing out Nan Chengzhi’s money, so that the Nan Family is left with just a splendid shell? You hate Nan Chengzhi so much, yet you’ve pretended to be filial for so long, it must be quite tiring."No one knows better than him how to disgust her.

Nan Huaiyu squinted his eyes, posing as if in thought, then nodded in a rather agreeable manner, "Makes a lot of sense, I will consider it."

His slender fingers fiddled with the car keys, he spoke leisurely, "The wind is a bit chilly, if you caught a cold it would not be good, I would feel very distressed, it’s warm in the car, let’s chat inside."

Nan Wan folded her arms across her chest, casting a cold glance at the sports car behind Nan Huaiyu, finally, her gaze fell on that sinister, charming face.

Her lips parted slightly, "I feel, it’s, dirty."

Each word was pronounced very clearly.

"Not dirty, the car was replaced yesterday, no one has sat in the passenger seat," Nan Huaiyu laughed softly, standing up straight, "There’s surveillance, even if I wanted to do something, I wouldn’t be foolish enough to do it here."

While speaking, he gentlemanly opened the passenger door, raised his eyebrows, indicating for Nan Wan to get in.

Nan Wan stood motionless, her delicate features devoid of any excess expression, "Getting in your car, then I’d be truly foolish."

Nan Huaiyu’s arm rested on the car door, standing with his legs crossed, the tip of his left foot casually tapped the ground, his posture lazy and carefree.

"About Mu Jin Huan, about the Mu Family, about the Mu Group, you may not get in, but you will definitely regret it."

The last two sentences were filled with arrogant certainty.

Nan Wan just looked at him like that, the cold creeping up from her feet, inch by inch spreading to her limbs and bones.

After ten minutes of stalemate, she sat in the passenger seat.

Before closing the car door, Nan Huaiyu leaned over, whispering in Nan Wan’s ear.

A voice as soft as a harbinger of doom, "Wanwan, people cannot have vulnerabilities, why don’t you understand that by now..."

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The heating was on in the car, but Nan Wan’s hands and feet were still cold, she hadn’t expected that the one who couldn’t bear it in the end... was her.

"Speak."

Nan Huaiyu was playing with a pack of cigarettes, letting it spin in circles within his palm.

Curious about how it felt to talk with her, he posed the question, "Do you love him a lot?"

He asked casually, Nan Wan replied even more casually, "Yes, quite a lot."

Nan Huaiyu nodded as if very pleased, a faint, invisible curve tugging at his lips, "Good, that will save me some worry."

"Let’s get straight to the point, dragging on like this makes me feel like you’re putting on airs."

Gaining an additional weakness, and becoming impatient...

Nan laughed lowly and slowly, leisurely taking out a rectangular piece of paper from his suit jacket, holding it between his index and middle fingers.

Turning his head, he began on the main subject, "This is a blank check Mu Jin Huan gave Yu Qinglu, no limit, he has already signed it, I can write a few zeroes and get however much money I want."

Seeing the woman in the passenger seat change her expression, the smile on his lips became even more pronounced.

"Mu Jin Huan is indeed wealthy, but not to the extent of being able to rival a nation," with another hand pointing at the amount section of the check using the car keys, he unhurriedly added, "I can write a lot of zeroes in such an ample space."

Nan Wan’s hand on her lap slowly clenched, her fingers grasping her palm.

Doctors aren’t allowed to keep their nails long, so her knuckles began to whiten, yet she didn’t feel the pain.

Nan Huaiyu was pleased with her reaction, "I will completely drain the Mu Group, reducing the Mu Family to an empty shell with only a fancy exterior."

He returned her earlier words in another manner.

"What Cheng Shihong values the most is not her son, but the Mu Group. You’ve just managed to bring Mu Jin Huan closer to the Mu Family, but unfortunately, I will destroy all of it."

It seemed he talked too much, his throat a bit dry, Nan Huaiyu took a bottle of water from the glove box, drank a few sips before slowly continuing.

"Of course, I’m not that greedy, I won’t take all of Mu Jin Huan’s money, I’ll leave some for Mr. and Mrs. Mu for their retirement."

Leaning over her, his breath brushed against her graceful swan-like neck, move just one centimeter more and he could kiss this woman.

This woman... who he had desired for over ten years.

A lascivious smile curled in his narrow eyes, "You can’t replace Mu Jin Huan’s parents, he will only return to that solitary world, closing off the city, locking the door, no one can enter."

This part he spoke very slowly, taking an entire minute.

Painfully inserting a dull blade into the skin is indeed more torturous than a sharp sword.

"I don’t know when Nan Ze will wake up, but at least not in the next few days. The people he left behind are indeed skilled, always causing me trouble, but with Jiashu living with the Nan Family, if I wanted to do something to him, it wouldn’t be particularly difficult."

"Oh, and your mother, by then, with the Mu Group in chaos, Mu Jin Huan probably won’t have so much energy to have someone guard her around the clock."

A voice soft as a ghost.

Nan Wan stared out at the vibrant neon lights through the car window, her gaze gradually becoming unfocused, those red and green lights turning into massive halos that blocked out everything around.

Indeed, people cannot be greedy.

She cut off her thorns to embrace him, she let go of the past just wanting to be with him, she began to love him...

Everything seemed to be getting better.

But, all of this was just a joke from God, perhaps unable to see her indulging in beautiful dreams, giving her such a loud slap to bring her back to reality.

Nan Huaiyu struck with just one blow, hitting her lifeline, rendering her immobile.

Mother and Jiashu are "Nan Wan’s", beneath her fortress of a body, the softest, most fragile part.

And Nan Huaiyu precisely grasped this point, hence his blows were accurate and ruthless, almost suffocating her.

Mu Huan, dragging you into this unfathomable hell of the Nan Family, I regret it.

I... regret it.

Pale lips moved, trying several times before finding a voice, "What do you want?"

Her voice hoarse, as if forcibly squeezed from her throat.

Nan Huaiyu’s cool fingers lifted the necklace on the woman’s neck, seemingly just admiring the exquisite ruby pendant, calmly said two words, "Divorce."

Very casual.

"Mu Jin Huan seems to have truly fallen for you, it might not be so easy to break up, so I give you three months to divorce him."