After divorce, she married a wealthy man, and her ex-husband's family regretted it

Wen Wan was so angry that she was shaking all over. "What nonsense are you talking about? Why should I compensate you with new ones? You broke everything yourself!"

She thought she was unlucky for the rest of her life, as her living room was piled with things by Li Dongyang and then smashed by Jiang Ling.

The most infuriating thing is that she was even asked to pay compensation?

She's paying for nothing!

"Who said I broke it? Do you have evidence? The things are in your house, and you broke them!" Jiang Ling casually pulled over the high-end silk scarf on the sofa and carefully wiped the fingerprints on the golf club.

Wen Wan was stunned.

She really had no evidence. There was no surveillance in the house, and the door was closed tightly just now. Except for her, no one saw Jiang Ling smashing things in the house.

If I had known earlier, I would have let Chen Yongsheng stay here, at least there would be a witness.

Now it's all over, that little bitch Jiang Ling has to blame her for it.

"Who can prove that those things are yours?" Wen Wan thought for a long time, and suddenly an idea came to her mind, and she shouted at the top of her lungs.

Although she couldn't prove that it was Jiang Ling who smashed the things, Jiang Ling couldn't prove that they were hers either.

In that case, Jiang Ling can't blame her!

But Jiang Ling threw away the golf club, took out a stack of invoices from her bag and threw them on the coffee table, "Look, keep all the invoices for when I bought these things."

Wen Wan glanced at the coffee table and saw a stack of large bills scattered on the table. They were all invoices for various purchases of washing machines, refrigerators, televisions, etc. from seven or eight years ago.

She actually kept things from such a long time ago?

Wen Wan was speechless suddenly, her mouth was half open and half closed due to anger, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Things were cheap back then, so you have to compensate me according to the current market price. Let me calculate it for you..." Jiang Ling took out the calculator on her phone, swiped a few times, and finally came up with a number and said to her, "I spent 80,000 yuan on these things before, double it is 160,000 yuan. I'm a generous person, so I'll give you a zero and just give me 150,000 yuan!"

Wen Wan was stunned, "You...you might as well go and rob the money!"

She would be crazy to pay for a pile of junk. These old furniture have been worthless for a long time, and now that they have been smashed by Jiang Ling, they are even more worthless. Even the uncle who sells garbage would despise them. Jiang Ling asked her for 150,000?

"You don't want to give it?"

"I won't give it to you! You're dreaming!"

"Okay, then I'll go find Li Dongyang."

"Why are you looking for him?"

"I told him that a man came to your house in the middle of the night and was very intimate with you..." Jiang Ling smiled, his eyes fixed on Wen Wan's reaction.

Wen Wan was really nervous, her nails almost digging into her palms. She managed to maintain her composure and laughed awkwardly, "What nonsense are you talking about? He is just me, an ordinary friend of mine."

Jiang Ling saw her expression clearly.

Are ordinary friends really that nervous?

There was clearly something fishy going on. Although she didn't know, she decided to trick her. "I guess, since you're so nervous, are you having an affair with another man outside of Li Dongyang's? "

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Wan's heart almost jumped out of her chest.

"No, that's not the case. You just want money, so I'll give it to you!" Wen Wan gritted her teeth and managed to say something.

"Okay, give me the money!" Jiang Ling pulled out the QR code on her phone and pushed it in front of her. "150,000. If it's even a cent less, I'll go find Li Dongyang right away!"

Wen Wan hurriedly took out her mobile phone to transfer the money, but there was only tens of thousands of yuan on her phone. In the end, she had to borrow tens of thousands of yuan from her best friend Xiaolin to fill the hole.

"Thank you. I wish you and that bitch a baby soon!" Jiang Ling was very happy after receiving the money, and her tone of voice became much more relaxed.

A pile of old furniture is not worth much if I sell it. Now I can get 150,000 of it at once. I am so happy!

But Wen Wan felt aggrieved and asked through gritted teeth: "Don't you mind me being with your man?"

"I don't mind, not at all. Li Dongyang is just like a bad movie. I can't stand it any longer. Thank you for taking over. After all..." Jiang Ling looked at her and smiled brightly. "After all, a bitch deserves a dog. Over time, you will definitely get worse and worse!"

Her voice wasn't loud, but it made Wen Wan feel cold all over.

The chill rose from the bottom of her heart and quickly spread to her limbs. For a moment, she could hardly breathe. She saw ice and snow in Jiang Ling's eyes, but in the blink of an eye, Jiang Ling was smiling again and turned around and left in a leisurely manner.

Wen Wan couldn't hold on any longer, her legs went limp and she fell to the ground.

……

Jiang Ling went downstairs and found Xiao Ye waiting at the gate of the community in his car.

"How did you come?"

"Mr. Yuan was worried and asked me to come over to take a look." Xiao Ye opened the car door and looked her up and down. "Did Wen Wan give you any trouble?"

"She didn't dare to embarrass me. I smashed everything and got back double the money." Jiang Ling waved the phone in her hand, "Have you told your General Manager Yuan about my checking the surveillance?"

"Well, Boss Yuan asked me to find Boss Xie so that I could find out Li Dongyang's whereabouts so quickly." Xiao Ye tilted her head to take a look and pointed at the back of her hand, "Why is there blood on your hand?"

Jiang Ling looked down and found a few bloodstains on the back of her hand. She wiped them off carelessly and said, "It's okay. I guess I accidentally touched it when I was smashing something just now. Is your President Yuan back?"

"No, he still has work in Beijing, and he asked me to come and take a look, fearing that you would be bullied!"

Jiang Ling hummed and said nothing.

Even Yuan Yekuo knew to care about her, but her nominal husband, Li Dongyang, was just a beast who only knew how to plot against her!

"Miss Jiang, let me take you back."

"No need, I drove here. You should go back and rest early. Thank Mr. Yuan for me!" Jiang Ling was a little touched. Yuan Yekuo was far away in Beijing, but he still cared about her. It turned out that old classmates were reliable!

Watching Jiang Ling drive away, Xiao Ye returned to the car and called Yuan Yekuo first.

There was no response from the other end for a long while, and finally a dull voice came, "Is the injury on her hand serious?"

……

It was already midnight when Jiang Ling drove back home. She was disgusted by the sweat on her body and took a quick shower. The wound on the back of her hand hurt terribly when it touched the water.

She groped in the dark to find a Band-Aid, and after searching for a long time she realized that the medicine box had been snatched away by Li Dongyang.

She stood barefoot in the living room for a while, thinking that she would not sleep and go to the drugstore to buy it tomorrow, when suddenly the doorbell rang.

It was the middle of the night and she was frightened. She picked up a kitchen knife and stood at the door asking who it was.

"Ms. Jiang, it's me, Xiaoye."

Jiang Ling was stunned. She had just seen him before, so why was he here again?

She put the kitchen knife back and then opened the door.

Xiao Ye stood outside the door and stuffed a small bag into her hand. "I'm sorry, did I scare you by knocking on your door in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Ling looked down at the bag in her hand, which contained Band-Aids, alcohol cotton balls, and some medicine. She was stunned for a moment, "Did you go buy medicine for me?"

Xiao Ye smiled.

"Our CEO Yuan asked me to buy it for you. He also told me to tell you not to let the wound on the back of your hand come into contact with water to prevent inflammation."