Now that we've torn off our masks, Deng Jingru didn't bother to hide her intentions any longer.
"Since you know everything now, it would be wise of you to sign the divorce agreement yourself, and don't even think about taking anything from the Gu family!"
At this moment, the frailty on Su Xinyan's face had completely vanished, replaced by venom and ferocity, as she looked at Deng Jingru with a scornful smile, her laughter crazy.
"What, can't disguise your ugly nature anymore? Gu family's belongings? If it weren't for me, would the Gu family be where it is today? Now that you see me discredited and ruined, you want to kick me aside. The Gu family's calculations are a bit too loud, aren't they?"
Deng Jingru was momentarily stunned, unable to believe that the tender, kind, and sensible Su Xinyan she knew was so sharp and sarcastic in private.
Thinking about her beloved son marrying such a woman almost left her too angry to speak.
