Defrosting The Cold Young Master
Chapter 1284 - 1288: We Divorce!

Chapter 1284: Chapter 1288: We Divorce!

But just because his son was the son-in-law of Senior Master Gu, his son had profited a lot, having built a massive family business over the years.

His son and daughter-in-law died on the same day.

Thus, Yun Jue became the sole heir to that massive family business.

Because of this, his wife had even complained, saying that they were his son’s parents; why then were only Gu Lan and Yun Jue’s names mentioned in his son’s will, not theirs?

He didn’t respond, just felt impatient.

Yun Jue was the only heir of the Yun Family; he wasn’t lacking in money. After his death, everything would belong to Yun Jue anyway, so why should his son have included his name in the will?

Wasn’t that redundant and unnecessary?

He had initially thought that after his death, he would then hand over his company and everything of the Yun Family to Yun Jue.

But now, seeing that Yun Jue intended to sever ties with them, he spoke out about this matter ahead of time.

Yun Jue was the only heir of the Yun Family. All he had would belong to Yun Jue, whether given now or later.

Yun Jue still just stood there silently, like a statue.

He looked at Yun Jue, wobbled forward a few steps, and tentatively placed his palm on Yun Jue’s shoulder, "Ah Jue?"

Yun Jue didn’t evade and finally spoke, "Grandfather, please don’t say anymore, I beg you, you and grandmother should go, I want to be alone."

"Yun Jue, what kind of attitude is this?" Senior Madame Yun rushed over, grabbed Yun Jue by the collar, her face fierce, and shook him violently, "Yun Jue, we are your grandparents, your elders! How dare you speak to your grandfather like this? I always knew, you and that cheap Gu Lan..."

She hadn’t finished speaking when Senior Master Yun slapped her harshly across the face, knocking her to the ground, "Peng HuiZhu, we’re getting a divorce!"

Senior Madame Yun covered her face, looking up at him in disbelief, "What, what did you say?"

"I shouldn’t have married you," Senior Master Yun’s expression was sorrowful as he looked down at her, "I shouldn’t have married you back then, a mistake that lasted a lifetime... For Shengxun, I tolerated it all these years, but now, I don’t want to tolerate any longer... we’re getting a divorce!"

"You’re mad! You’ve gone mad!" Senior Madame Yun covered her face, shaking her head repeatedly, "You’re over sixty and you want a divorce? Aren’t you afraid of being mocked by others?"

"I’m not afraid," Senior Master Yun said coldly as he looked at her: "I just don’t want to live the rest of my life with you, who’s not only foolish but also venomous, and to be buried alongside you after death, disgusted by you!"

"You don’t want to be buried with me, so who do you want to be buried with?" Senior Madame Yun scrambled up from the ground, grabbed his collar, "Is it that Du woman, or that Wang woman? We’ve spent a lifetime together, and you actually want to divorce me? I tell you, it’s impossible! The Yun in you, ask your conscience, between us, who is more disgusting? I didn’t mind your sleeping with so many women, you dare divorce me? Yun, don’t delude yourself, I won’t agree, not even if I die!"

"Enough," Yun Jue yelled, "Stop arguing, if you want to quarrel, go outside!"

Gu Junzhu waved her hand at Gu Chi.

Gu Chi immediately ordered several bodyguards to step forward, twist the arms of Senior Master Yun and Senior Madame Yun, and forcibly escorted them out.

Yun Jue collapsed onto the sofa, his hands clutching his head in agony.

Gu Junzhu sat next to him, patted his back, "It’s okay, everything is over. In a few days, we’ll go to Feng City to observe Qiao Yi’s ’Seventh-seven,’ once we’re done with Qiao Yi’s ’Seventh-seven,’ we’ll return to Beijing. Your grandfather will be so happy to see you."