Qin Mufeng snorted coldly, "Yes, if you want a divorce, don't think about taking our son with you and leaving empty-handed."

He was certain that I wouldn't give up our son.

Dream on!

I don't want our son, but I won't let go of a single penny that belongs to me.

But I can't stay here. Who knows when they will go crazy.

I couldn't be bothered to argue with them, so I turned around and left.

I went to a law firm, had my will notarized, and left all my assets to my parents. I also sought advice on how to get a quick divorce without losing out.

Money truly can be well spent. They have countless ways of transferring assets.

After leaving the law firm, I bought a bunch of things and went back to my parents' house.

When I opened the door, those three were sitting on the living room couch, leisurely eating fruits.

Seeing me return, Qin Mufeng smiled and said, "Wife, Mom and Dad both sympathize with Weiwei. They support adopting Weiwei, and from now on, we'll be a family."

I looked at my parents, and sympathy was written all over their faces.

It seems that Chen Weiwei's act of playing the victim has been successful.

I shook my head, pointing my finger at the little girl, "She is Qin Mufeng's first love child, and I won't accept her. Besides, I have already decided to divorce him."

My parents didn't look pleased, and Qin Mufeng certainly didn't tell them about Chen Weiwei's identity.

Qin Mufeng sighed, "Mom and Dad, what does it matter if it's his first love? She's already dead. There's no need to argue with a dead person. Weiwei is innocent, and she's just a child."