I refused all of Xu Feng's suggestions.

In the following days, I prepared for divorce while holding onto my money tightly.

Xu Xin needed to constantly give money to Song Fan to please him.

Previously, she used to ask me for pocket money, but recently, we had a falling out, so she had to turn to her brother for help.

Xu Feng secretly used my credit card to pay for her expenses twice, but I found out and had the bank cancel the supplementary card.

Soon, Xu's mother and son couldn't hold back their anger.

Xu Feng found various excuses to argue with me, while his mother badmouthed me in front of others.

One day when I returned home from work, I overheard her complaining to the neighbor.

"Oh, my daughter-in-law, she's never at home, I don't know what she's doing outside all the time."

"Isn't your daughter-in-law a high-level white-collar worker, earning a lot, she must be busy with work."

"What's the use of earning a lot, she doesn't spend any on us. I pay for groceries at home, and even contribute to their retirement funds."

I interjected, "Mom, if there's no money, you can ask your son for it. Besides, I don't even eat at home, so why should I contribute to your three's grocery expenses."

The neighbor's expression made Xu's mother embarrassed, and she went home to complain.

My sister-in-law rushed to me, pointing at me and said:

"Xue Ning, how dare you bully my mom? Today, you made my mom lose face in front of others, and now she's crying in the house."

"You, as a daughter-in-law, actually mistreat your own mother-in-law, it's outrageous."

Hah, if they didn't know, they would think I hung her mom up and beat her.

"So what do you suggest?" I asked.

Xu Xin stood with her hands on her hips, looking arrogant, "You have to compensate my mom for mental damages, twenty thousand."