Chapter 840 - Can an Ant Kill an Elephant? (2/2)

Tossing the magazine on the bench, she stood up to leave… not for home though.

There Song Wan was, walking right to that place.

Song Wan dared not show up again since the last time the former came to her. Wherever Xia Ruoxin was, Song Wan avoided it at all costs. Just like now. Song Wan paused when she saw her. She instinctively wanted to take a different route, but she only had two paths to take. The first was to walk back where she came from. The second was to walk straight.

“What a coincidence, Auntie Song.”

Xia Ruoxin walked over to Song Wan, but the latter stepped back.

“What are you trying to do?” She clutched her bag as if Xia Ruoxin were an evil spirit here for revenge.

“I’m not trying to do anything?” Xia Ruoxin said with an innocent look on her face. “I’m just saying how to you, Auntie Song. Oh, no, I should call you mom. Didn’t your son tell you? We’ve registered our marriage.” As she spoke, she turned the ring on her ring finger.

“Who’s your mother? I will never acknowledge you as my daughter-in-law.” Song Wan turned with an awful expression on her face. It was urgent, but from anger, too.

Ah Lui really married this woman. No, I won’t agree to this. Nothing good has happened since Ah Lui met her. Even his company has faced major problems.

Xia Ruoxin was not upset since she did not think it was worth to get mad here. Besides, what Song Wan thought was of no concern to her. Song Wan was Chu Lui’s mother, not the person she was marrying.

“Auntie, is the small house uncomfortable?”

Xia Ruoxin’s voice rang clearly behind Song Wan.

“Did you do it?’ Song Wan suddenly turned, her gaze fixed on Xia Ruoxin.

“Me?” She curled her lips. “Auntie, aren’t you thinking too highly of me? I’m just a small ant; how can I take down an elephant?”

Song Wan opened her mouth but stormed off in the end.

Xia Ruoxin’s smile disappeared at this point.

“Even an ant is capable of killing an elephant.”

As long as it meant to…

Anyone could resort to tricks.

She would wait for Chu Lui to lose everything and then Song Wan. She wanted the women to live like Li Manni’s mother, without money or status. Resigned to a life of poverty.

Yes, she would ruin Song Wan, but she could only do that by ruining Chu Lui.

He was her pride and joy. Since Song Wan destroyed her daughter, then she would ruin her son.

Opening the door, she walked in and kicked off the heels before she sat on the couch.

“You’re back.” Chu Lui came out of the kitchen. Out of the ordinary, he was not dressed in a suit but in casual wear. It looked good on him.

“I cooked some noodles; it’ll be ready soon.” He smiled warmly.