Mrs. Liu glanced at Mu Dazhong and didn't answer his question.
Instead, she walked over to Mu Dajiang and handed the box of silver to him.
"Daddy Xiaxia, take this silver and keep it safe!"
Mu Dajiang originally didn't want to take it, but he was afraid his wife would get tired, so he had to shoulder the heavy responsibility.
Mu Dazhong, finding no pleasure, grumbled and withdrew to the side, muttering, "If you don't want to say it, then don't. You think you're so special? When I earn money tomorrow, I won't tell you either!"
Seeing her man being ignored, Mrs. Lin, too, made a fuss and shouted even louder, "Exactly, maybe someone will have to beg someone else!"
Mrs. Liu didn't care about that; she didn't care what the second family had to say!
"Brother, give me the divorce papers!" Mrs. Liu suddenly said.
Mu Dade was stunned and didn't react for a moment.
"Didn't Brother say I should take the divorce papers to that prostitute Jinyin'er? Or was Brother just lying to me?"
