"Usually, people only can take what I'm willing to give to others. No one has the guts to snatch what I'm not willing to give."
Yan Jinyu let go of Yin Jiujin's hand and walked towards Fu Ya.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly. There was a hint of evilness in her smile and an inexplicable aura.
Fu Ya couldn't help but retreat.
She even stuttered, "W-What snatch? I'm asking for a normal solatium. I carried you for 10 months and gave birth to you. If you want to cut ties with me, isn't it only right for me to let you take the alimony? Kuang, moreover, you can casually take out one billion as Yun'er New Year's red-envelope money. Can't you give me one billion as my solatium? I don't want you to…"
Yan Jinyu smiled sinisterly. She suddenly flashed forward and grabbed her neck.
It was so fast that other than Yin Jiujin, no one present could react.
