Dragon Blood Divine Son-in-law
Chapter 535: How Did You Know?

Chapter 535: Chapter 535: How Did You Know?

"You..." Han Bowwen was choked up and couldn’t speak.

Although Han Bowwen was frequently bullied by Ding Lijuan and even looked down upon by her, he had always harbored deep feelings for her.

How could he possibly watch the woman he loved be snatched away by a former rival in love!

"Lijuan, what are you talking about! When I previously mentioned divorce, wasn’t it just said in anger?"

"We’ve been husband and wife for so many years. How could I truly bear to divorce you!"

Ding Lijuan snorted coldly, "You don’t want to divorce me, it’s now that I want to divorce you, okay?"

"Han Bowwen, oh Han Bowwen, haven’t you thought about it? Have I ever had a good day with you over these years?"

"Others are adorned with gold and silver, why should I suffer and struggle with you?"

Tian Hongyi also chimed in at the side, "Lijuan, you’re absolutely right. If it weren’t for Han Bowwen, this bastard, deceiving you, claiming he could inherit Han Corporation, we wouldn’t have been torn apart by him!"

"But don’t worry, it’s not too late now. As long as you’re with me, I guarantee that you will enjoy the best in life!"

Han Bowwen was so angry that he was jumping up and down, "Tian Hongyi, shut your mouth! Is it your place to speak here! Get the hell out!"

"The one who should get out is you!" Ding Lijuan yelled, "This home has nothing to do with you anymore, don’t delay my good living here, just scram!"

Tian Hongyi had a smug look on his face, "You heard her, didn’t you? Lijuan told you to scram! Rest assured, I will surely take good care of Lijuan for you! Hahaha..."

Tian Hongyi suffered a great loss yesterday at Yuanheng Huating’s sales department, but today his vengeance was sweet, and he couldn’t help feeling smug.

Han Bowwen was so angry that his teeth itched, "Lijuan, listen to me. This Tian Hongyi is just a poor ghost, he can’t even afford a special-offer house, what kind of good life can you have with him!"

Ding Lijuan snorted coldly, "Even so, Tian is still much better than you!"

Han Bowwen’s face suddenly became prideful as he straightened his clothes, "That’s not necessarily true!"

With that, Han Bowwen took something out from his body.

"Look, what is this!"

Ding Lijuan glanced at it, and her eyes suddenly lit up. In front of her was, astonishingly, a property deed!

"Yuanheng Huating, a villa?!"

Despite being mentally prepared, the reality of a property deed worth thirty million placed before her still made Ding Lijuan uncontrollably excited.

Han Bowwen looked smug, "That’s right, let me tell you, this is no ordinary villa. This villa is worth thirty million!"

Ding Lijuan feigned shyness, "Even if you have such an expensive house, what does it have to do with me?"

"How can it not be related! Though this house was bought for me by Jingting, as long as you agree to remarry me, wouldn’t this house belong to both of us then?"

"What, don’t you want to live in a villa?"

Ding Lijuan pursed her lips, pretending to be aloof, "It’s okay, I guess."

Upon hearing this, Han Bowwen was overjoyed, "There you go, Tian Hongyi is nothing but a vase, following him you might never get to live in a mansion for your whole life! You better think this through!"

Ding Lijuan put on an act as if she was torn.

In fact, all of today’s events were nothing but a play she had deliberately orchestrated.

To be precise, it was a brilliant idea from Ding Liang, they specifically had Tian Hongyi come over just to provoke Han Bowwen, to make him anxious and thereby compromise.

And indeed, as they had anticipated, Han Bowwen had indeed become desperate.

"Auntie, I think uncle is genuinely good to you. Since that’s the case, why don’t you just forgive him!" Ding Liang advised fittingly at the side.

For the first time, Han Bowwen found Ding Liang quite agreeable, "Yeah, yeah, Lijuan, just forgive me this once. I now have a house and I have money. I will definitely treat you well from now on!"

With a troubled look, Ding Lijuan finally relented, "Alright then, I can forgive you this once. But what about the villa, whose is it in the end, yours or mine?"

Han Bowwen didn’t even think, "Of course, it’s ours!"

Ding Lijuan’s face immediately darkened, "No, it must be mine, or else I’ll just be with Old Tian!"

"This..." Han Bowwen found it difficult.

Ding Liang hurriedly persuaded from the side, "Uncle, you should just agree with Auntie quickly. After all, you’re family. Whose name is the house in, isn’t it all the same?"

"Besides, Auntie told me that you tricked her into marrying you in the first place. It’s only right that you indulge her a bit now!"

Guo Yueling echoed from the side, "Exactly, you keep saying you want to treat my sister well, but now you won’t even give her the status of owning a set of house keys. You’re really not sincere!"

Han Bowwen was rendered speechless by the accusations, and eventually, he had no choice but to nod, "Okay, just as you said, the villa will be considered yours!"

Ding Lijuan was overjoyed upon hearing this; she hadn’t expected Han Bowwen to agree so readily.

However, at the very last moment, Ding Lijuan dared not show too much happiness.

Suppressing her joy, she said with a cold face, "Words alone won’t do, there must be concrete actions!"

"What concrete actions?" Han Bowwen didn’t understand.

"Do I even need to say it? Since you’ve already decided to give the villa to me, naturally, the house needs to be transferred into my name! Only then can I remarry you!" Ding Lijuan played her final card.

Han Bowwen gritted his teeth and finally decided, "Fine, the transfer it is!"

Ding Lijuan was delighted at the response, "Good, then let’s go to the housing authority now to handle the transfer procedures!"

Having said that, Ding Lijuan took Han Bowwen and promptly left the house.

"Hey? Lijuan, if you leave, what about me?"

Tian Hongyi was the only one left in the living room, looking utterly confused.

He had been bustling about for most of the day, and it turned out to be a waste of effort.

An hour later, Ding Lijuan and Han Bowwen emerged from the housing authority, the villa now officially transferred into Ding Lijuan’s name.

Looking at her own name on the property deed, Ding Lijuan’s eyes shone with excitement.

A villa worth thirty million!

This was the kind of mansion she had dreamt of owning!

And now, it was finally hers!

With a fawning expression, Han Bowwen said, "Lijuan, look, I’ve given you the house, can we now go and handle the remarriage procedures?"

Ding Lijuan presented a cool demeanor, "What’s the rush? Have you forgotten something?"

"Forgotten what?" Han Bowwen was puzzled.

Ding Lijuan showed impatience, "Don’t play dumb with me here. Besides this villa, don’t you have any other big money?"

"How do you know I have money on me?" Han Bowwen was astounded, then realized, "Was it Tian Hongyi who told you? Wait, did you already know I had the villa?!"