My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce

He defended his mistress and bastard child at every turn, neglecting his own daughter. He didn’t even let her make a phone call, his indulgence towards his son was infuriating!

The fury inside her was so intense that her stomach began to hurt again.

Fearing for her baby, she took deep breaths, but it was useless. Lan Ruikang’s words echoed in her ears, every sentence fueling her rage so much she felt like spitting blood!

What was even more maddening was that Lan Ruikang simply hung up the phone on her, and when she called back, she was informed that his phone was turned off!

He was damn infuriating!

Lan Yuyi cursed angrily: “My dad is really brain-dead, always siding with that mistress and fearing she might feel wronged, it’s disgusting! He’s beyond help now!”

She had been on speakerphone with Lan Ruikang, so Wen Bilan had heard their whole conversation.

She was now lying on the sofa, crying her heart out.

Lan Yuyi impatiently said, “Enough! Stop crying, what use does crying have? Madame Lu will be back soon, and if she sees you like this, she’ll be unhappy! And if she gets unhappy, we’ll both suffer!”

But Wen Bilan was both aggrieved and angry, and she couldn’t stop crying.

Her husband had a mistress and a child outside, this whole situation was too much for her to bear!

Lan Yuyi said in a sullen voice, “If you keep on crying, my dad won’t come back, unless that bitch dies!”

Wen Bilan abruptly responded: “What did you say?”

“Wasn’t it you who hired someone to deal with Qiao Yin’s grandma? We could hire that agency again. They seemed reliable, Qiao Yin’s grandma nearly died, and Qiao Yin still doesn’t know it was us.”

“But—”

“No buts. If my dad finds one, we’ll get rid of one. At most it will cost us some money. Madame Lu gave me plenty of money, the last thing we lack now is money.”

Wen Bilan felt a chill at her daughter’s ruthlessness, but this seemed like the best solution.

She hesitated before asking, “What about that bastard? Should we find a way to kill him too?”

“No.”

“Why not? If we’re dealing with one, we might as well deal with both.”

“If we get rid of them all, it will raise my dad’s suspicions. Just leave the bastard alive, he’s only one year old, we can torment him as we please.”

“Your dad loves him, I don’t think he’ll let us torment him.”

“Mom, how can you be so stupid, why would we torment the bastard in front of him? We just need to pretend to care for the child, raise him well, spoil him, and what can my dad say?”

Wen Bilan bitterly said, “I have to spoil that little jerk? I wish I could poison him to death right now!”

“Isn’t poisoning him too easy on him?”

Lan Yuyi thought of Madame Lu.

She was two-faced towards Lu Lingche, leaving him in the lurch and even making him raise her biological son, ruining his life.

She decided to emulate Madame Lu: “A one-year-old child won’t know anything, nor will he have any memory. We will tell him that you are his real mother, and I am his real sister. In the future he will naturally be dutiful.”

Wen Bilan disdainfully said, “I don’t need that little jerk to be dutiful to me, I don’t want to see him for a moment, he disgusts me!”

“What if we ruin him?”

“Ruin him how?”

Lan Yuyi sneered, “Raise him into a good-for-nothing. Let him eat whatever he likes, feed him junk food so he becomes a fat slob, too heavy to walk.”

“Give him some drug to delay his development, preferably his brain, turning him into an idiot.”

“Indulge his play, don’t make him study, buy him the best game console, let him play games every day.”

“There are many ways to ruin a kid, do you need me to list them all?”