Old Yan immediately called his son and launched into a tirade, "Yan Haojue, you'd better control your wife! If you can't even control your own wife, then our Yan family has no use for a prodigal descendant like you!"
"Alright, I got it," Yan Haojue, unwilling to listen to his father's scolding, hung up immediately and called his lawyer.
Then Jiang Yaning received divorce papers.
Jiang Yaning could hardly believe her eyes. Her husband had been in the capital for so long and refused to see her. Now, just because she wanted to meet the young girl who had enchanted two generations of the Yan family, he wanted a divorce?
Jiang Yaning was so angry she almost spat blood. Her chest felt heavy, as if a stone was pressing down on it. She kept patting her chest with her hand, her face looking extremely pale.
Yan Jiayi came in and saw her mother in this state. She asked with concern, "Mom, what's wrong? Who made you so angry?"
"I sent someone to bring Ye Wan here today to see what kind of vixen she is. But not only did I fail to bring her, I received your father's divorce agreement instead," Jiang Yaning said irritably.
Yan Jiayi was also shocked. "What? Just for such a small matter, Dad wants to divorce you? How could this happen..."
She hadn't grown up in the Yan family, so she found it hard to believe. How bad could her parents' relationship be? To go as far as divorce over such a trivial issue.
Her parents couldn't divorce!
Although she was an adult, she hadn't grown up in the Yan family. If her parents divorced, it would greatly affect her.
Moreover, she felt her mother was too useless. After being married to her father for so many years, their relationship was thinner than a piece of paper. A woman who couldn't even keep her own man was, in Yan Jiayi's opinion, utterly useless.
She felt a bit disdainful of the older woman in front of her.
"Yes, just for such a small thing, he's throwing away over twenty years of marital affection! He's truly something! The more he's like this, the more I want to see what kind of vixen this woman surnamed Ye is. Does she have three heads and six arms?" Jiang Yaning was so angry her teeth were grinding.
Back then, she had schemed to marry Yan Haojue. It was because she loved him. She fell in love with him at first sight and had loved him for over ten years. That man was her lifelong dream, so she was willing to risk everything.
Jiang Yaning truly couldn't take it anymore. She felt as if she was dying from distress. She loved Yan Haojue so much. She could endure his neglect over the years. Even if he didn't love her or care about her, as long as they were on the same household registration, she would be content.
But now, he wanted a divorce. Big tears streamed down her cheeks. Jiang Yaning was overcome with grief, feeling as if her heart was shattering.
"Mom, don't be sad. I think Dad is just infatuated with Ye Wan. I suspect she might really be a fox spirit. You don't know, Gu Yunting is also infatuated with her, and Grandpa is also bewitched by her... But we can't give up! We must make them see Ye Wan's true colors!"
"The more you say that, the more I want to see what this vixen looks like!" Jiang Yaning's anger was pushed to a new height.
As she was fuming, Yan Haojue's phone rang. Jiang Yaning answered it, her voice full of grievance, "Honey, why did you suddenly send me this? What did I do wrong? I apologize, okay? Don't be angry with me."