On the wedding night, the disabled husband stood up

Chapter 170 It's time for debt collection

Her icy eyes gradually calmed down, and the shocking expression became more turbulent.

This was indeed the will left by her father, she slowly stood up and clenched her fists.

Although it was so many years late, the opportunity finally came.

The Tang family and the Tang Corporation, it's time to take back everything that should belong to her.

It was time to repay the pain and humiliation that had been spent on her and her mother over the years.

Tang's villa.

The hall was brightly lit and filled with laughter, all kinds of fine wine accompanied by the melodious sound of the violin.

Tang Yarong was wearing a black evening dress and a top hat with half black gauze.

Appearing in the hall with fine wine in hand and mother Qin Lan, everyone immediately drew their blessings.

The guests raised their glasses: "Happy birthday to Ms. Ya Rong!"

Today is Tang Yarong's birthday, and it's the first time she's preparing for a dinner since her disfigurement.

A lot of guests came tonight, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"Have you heard? That Tang Wan and the third master divorced, and they still leave the house clean."

People whispered about it, and it's now known gossip.

Upon hearing this, Tang Yarong asked immediately: "What are you talking about? Tang Wan and Lu Zhiang divorced?"

She couldn't help laughing out loud at the news on her phone: "Hahaha!"

"This bitch actually has today, and now she is kicked out by Lu Zhiang."

It's all because she asked them mother and daughter to sweep the streets, and now they are ridiculed by the entire imperial capital.

They only mocked them behind their backs as a mother and daughter of cleaners, and they were about to lose all face.

She showed a distorted smile, which made people shudder: "Without Lu Zhiang supporting her, killing her is easy."

"Where's Tang Wan? Where did this bitch hide?"

"Miss San, I heard that she disappeared after being kicked out by the Lu family."

Qin Lan hated to the bone and said in a cold voice: "Find her for me, and I will definitely skin her hard."

Just as he was talking, the servants hurried over: "Madam, Third Miss, Fourth Miss is here."

The mother and daughter immediately laughed when they heard it: "It seems that there is no need to look for her, and I will deliver it to her."

Tang Wan walked into the villa, her eyes looked around at every plant and tree here.

Everything looks so familiar yet so strange.

She saw that the hall was so lively that the mother and daughter were hosting a dinner party.

Qin Lan and Tang Yarong crossed their legs domineeringly and waited to settle accounts with her.

"Tang Wan, you're finally here!" Tang Yarong bit her back teeth.

She wished she could immediately skin Tang Wan's cramps and eat them to relieve her hatred.

"Come on, catch her!" She ordered, and her subordinates rushed out immediately.

"Now Lu Zhiang won't protect you anymore, today you and I have only a dead end in our territory!"

Tang Wan looked at the men who were slowly approaching, without any panic in his eyes.

A cold and charming smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Are you sure this is your territory?"

Unexpectedly, this little fool has a sharp tongue and doesn't look like a fool at all.

A woman who was kicked out unexpectedly ran to the Tang family to seek death.

The guests were all waiting to watch the show, how Tang Wan died here.

"Alan!" Tang Wan waved his hand, and Alan led the people forward.

"From today onwards, everything in this villa, including a piece of grass, belongs to Miss Tang Wan."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Tang Yarong stood up angrily, "Tang Wan, are you crazy?"

Tang Wan smiled faintly: "Didn't Third Sister want a will? I brought the will today!"

will?Her father's will was in her hands.

Impossible, she has already asked Lawyer Sun, her father did not leave a will at all.

Tang Yarong dismissed her words: "Stop playing tricks here."

With a wave of Tang Wan's hand, everyone's cell phones are now ringing.

'Ding dong, ding dong! '

The guests at the scene clicked on their phones one after another, and the video turned out to be that of Tang Wan's father, Tang Huadong.

After seeing the content inside, the atmosphere of the scene exploded instantly.

(End of this chapter)