Old Lady's eyes gleamed with a hint of amusement, "What do you mean, afraid that I won't let Zhou Zining off the hook after the divorce?"
Bo Shuxian's expression remained unchanged, but the corners of his eyes twitched ever so slightly.
"That's not what I meant."
But it was not far from what he meant.
Old Lady lay back comfortably, "Rest assured, Zining has been fairly filial during her years married into our family; I won't do anything to her."
Bo Shuxian stood for a while, "Thank you, Grandma."
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the lawyer came over and showed both parties the preliminary draft of the divorce agreement.
Bo Shuxian indeed gave all the assets under his name to Zhou Zining.
Her eyes brimmed with sarcasm, "You're really quite generous toward me."
Without looking at her, Bo Shuxian said, "I have no objections to the contents. Take a look, and let me know if there's anything else you want."
