"B*stard! B*stard!"
Zhao Xiumei was so angry she didn't know what to say. Things wouldn't be so easy after they separated.
"Lan Tingyun! Don't you want your mom anymore?"
Lan Tingyi was a little panicked.
"Mom doesn't like me, she only likes you. She doesn't like Anran and Yanran either. Since that's the case, what else do I have to say? I've transferred the retirement fee this month. After we split from the family, I won't transfer any more money over. I'll leave Mom to you."
Lan Tingyun spoke seriously and Lan Tingyi was a little scared.
He couldn't even feed himself and had his wife and children waiting to eat, so how could he have the spare money to feed Old Mrs. Lan?
"Good, good! You want to split the properties right? Then you'll have to give us a portion of your hospital," Zhao Xiumei was panting with anger and said.
