After leaving my father and keeping my son, I built my own wealthy family, and my ex-husband's

The incident happened suddenly.

Mingyun was surprised that Heya had brought a moving crew with her.

They even tried to break in and smash things.

"Stop right there!" Mingyun stood in front of the foreman. "This is my home! If you dare lay a hand on me, I will really call the police!"

The foreman looked hesitant.

Both sides claimed this was their home.

Who on earth do you listen to?

"Don't listen to that shameless woman's nonsense!" He Ya shouted. "She's the one who took my spot! Get to work! I need to move my things in!"

"Brother, please wait a moment, I can provide you with proof."

After speaking to the foreman, Mingyun immediately turned and went into the master bedroom.

Several workers rubbed their hands together, eager to try, after all, the pay was too tempting, and the boss had just made it clear that he would take responsibility if anything went wrong.

"Brother, forget about all that. We'll just take the money and do the job."

Someone whispered.

The foreman lowered his voice, "Let's take another look."

Soon, Mingyun came out with a file folder, took out the property certificate inside, and attached her ID card. "Foreman, you'll see!"

The foreman took a closer look.

I can't help but feel glad that I didn't act impulsively.

He turned to Qin Pinsen with a smile and said, "Boss, this house belongs to this lady named Mingyun. Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"

"What?!" He Ya exclaimed in surprise.

Qin Pinsen exclaimed in disbelief, "Impossible!"

The foreman said, "They've already produced the property ownership certificate... this..."

Qin Pinsen's face was gloomy. He strode up to Mingyun and snatched the property certificate from her.

The name "Mingyun" was prominently displayed in the rights holder column.

The second column indicates shared ownership: sole ownership.

Qin Pinsen paused for two seconds, then looked down at the house information. Yes, it was this house in Liujin Mansion!

What happened?!

How did the property, which was clearly registered under the Qin family's name, become Mingyun's personal property?

He remembered clearly that when they got married, Mingyun's name wasn't even added to the wedding guest list!

"Let me see!"

He Ya leaned closer.

The more I looked, the wider my eyes became.

"No... Pinsen..." He Ya said hurriedly, "Aunt Qin said this apartment was a gift to me, and she would complete the transfer of ownership in a while. How... how did it get given to Mingyun?"

Qin Pinsen frowned, pondering the reason.

Unable to figure it out, I could only call my mother to ask.

Just as she was about to take out her phone, He Ya looked aggrieved, tears welling up in her eyes instantly. "Could it be... that you and Aunt Qin were both lying to me?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Pinsen could no longer remain calm.

He hurriedly said, "How could we lie to you? Don't cry, there must be something wrong here."

Mingyun looked at the two calmly. "Can you give me back my certificate now?"

Qin Pinsen looked terrible, and his mind was in a mess.

He Ya's brain was working at lightning speed.

No matter how you look at it, Bai Fengqin would never promise her a house that she couldn't provide.

So...

There's only one possibility left.

"Hmph! Well done, Mingyun, you almost fooled me!" He Ya snatched the property ownership certificate from Qin Pinsen's hand, tore it in half with both hands, and exclaimed, "This is a fake certificate you made!"

Mingyun: ? ? ?

Before she could explain further.

He Ya tore the certificate to shreds and confidently addressed the workers at the door:

"You've all been fooled by her. It's just a fake property certificate. I've already torn it up. Get back to work."

Qin Pinsen felt that something was wrong.

But I can't think of anything right now.

From the current perspective, what He Ya said makes sense.

So he didn't bother calling his mother to confirm again, and promised the workers three times their wages, urging them to finish the job quickly.

"Thirteen times the reward..." The foreman steeled his heart. "Never mind."

The workers immediately got to work.

At this point, Mingyun wouldn't be foolish enough to forcibly stop a dozen burly men herself.

Seeing that they had broken in and started smashing things, it seemed that we had to call the police.

He Ya, arm in arm with Qin Pinsen, directed the workers, "Don't damage the walls, but smash all the furniture and other items!"

Having said that, he looked at Mingyun with a smug expression.

Instigating the workers to smash things was both a punishment for Mingyun for not obediently moving out on time and a way of showing off his power with Qin Pinsen's indulgence.

Mingyun lowered her head, pressed the three numbers 110, but hesitated to dial them.

If we call the police, things will really get out of hand.

A single hair can affect the whole body.

The news media will be on the move when they hear it...

Heaven knows how tirelessly those media personnel, always eager to create a big news story, will dig deep into this matter to find out if there's any juicy gossip about the Qin family.

Her son might also be exposed and dragged into the media storm.

Besides, her father-in-law really treated her very well, and for his sake, she had to uphold the Qin family's reputation.

"Pinsen, see? It really is a forged property certificate," He Ya pouted. "If it were real, she would have called the police long ago. Why would she just stand there doing nothing?"

"Hmph, she's really cunning, but such clumsy tactics are too childish; she can only fool a fool."

Mingyun's thoughtfulness and consideration for the big picture were misinterpreted by Heya as a sign of guilt.

As Qin Pinsen listened to He Ya's words, his gaze toward Ming Yun became even more disgusted.

As expected, my mother was farsighted.

Otherwise, this woman will either stubbornly refuse to divorce, or... even if she eventually agrees to divorce, she will try every means to squeeze more money out of the Qin family.

Inside the house, the workers were smashing everything they could.

In this situation, Mingyun neither forcibly stopped him nor put herself in danger.

There was no fear or panic.

She was very calm.

If it's inconvenient to call the police, can't I at least tell Qin Hai what happened?

She doesn't want to bother or trouble her father-in-law unless absolutely necessary. She knows how to be considerate and grateful when people treat her well.

This is a last resort.

She made the phone call.

However, the other party's phone is currently switched off.

Somewhat helpless, Mingyun retreated to the balcony and recorded the scene with her phone.

At least leave some evidence.

I just feel heartbroken that my home, which I have carefully decorated over the years, has been destroyed and ruined.

Just like the marriage she had painstakingly maintained, it crumbled in an instant...

Bang bang bang!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The living room was in complete chaos.

Destruction can be exciting, especially when it's done for money.

The workers became even more enthusiastic.

Mingyun suddenly noticed a calligraphy piece hanging on the living room wall.

It was a gift from her father-in-law, Qin Hai, given to her privately.

The person who wrote that calligraphy was Qin Hai's father—the old man of the Qin family.

It is said that the calligraphy was one of the old man's proudest works when he was young.

Qin Hai was fortunate enough to receive it, and he treasured it dearly.

This precious item, which he cherished so much, was given to Mingyun instead of even his own son, showing how much Qin Hai valued this daughter-in-law.

It doesn't matter if other things are smashed.

This won’t work.

Before the workers could start working on it, Mingyun quickly went over, took the calligraphy down, hugged it to her arms, and left home without looking back.

Qin Pinsen and He Ya did not take her action seriously.

He Ya watched her leave without a word, a victor's smile spreading across her face.

After leaving home, Mingyun planned to go to her teacher's place, and she would deal with the damage to the house when her father-in-law returned.

Just as he was about to hail a taxi, Bai Fengqin called, her tone devoid of emotion, "Your father-in-law is coming back tonight, come to the Qin residence immediately."

"it is good."

Mingyun didn't hesitate at all.

I immediately took a taxi to Binwan Qin Mansion.

She has already decided to divorce, so this calligraphy is a good opportunity to return it to her father-in-law.