"Meng Jingwei!"
Yun Shasha rebuked, her eyes wide with anger, "I gave you a chance! Before, Mumu said he loved you and wanted to marry you. I finally accepted reality and didn't disrupt your wedding, trying my best to fulfill your wishes. But you? You harmed him to this extent, and you're not satisfied until you kill him?"
Furious, Yun Shasha pointed a finger at Meng Jingwei's face. "I'm telling you, these past three months, if it weren't for Xiao Si and the others holding me back, I would have rushed to your doorstep to settle the score!"
While Meng Jingwei suffered during the three months of Qing Muye's disappearance, Yun Shasha was no better.
Every day was spent either drowning her sorrows in alcohol or racking her brains to find Qing Muye's whereabouts, hoping to find him before Meng Jingwei.
Fate was not in her favor, and she was still behind.
Meng Jingwei took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, glanced at Qing Muye, and calmly said to Yun Shasha, "I thank you on behalf of Ye. It's his fortune to be liked by you. However, Yun Shasha, he is also the father of the two children in my womb. Let alone just being injured, even if he were to become a vegetative state, I would keep him by my side and care for him my entire life."
"You..."
"Enough, Yun Shasha!"
As Yun Shasha was about to say more, Han Yu couldn't stand it and chided, "From the day second brother married Jingwei, he had already made his plans. Even, to die."
"They are already married, a legal couple. Stop making a scene," Lu Yanming also interjected.
"You, you guys..."
Looking at the brothers who were once close to her now all siding with Meng Jingwei, she was both angry and resentful, yet unable to refute.
She clenched her fists and crouched down, speaking softly to Qing Muye, "Mumu, do you want to go with her, or do you want to come back with me? I'll listen to you. As long as you are willing to come with me, even if it means falling out with them, I will definitely take you away."
The battle between the two women was about to erupt.
Yang Xia watched, somewhat bewildered.
Sizing up everyone present, each with an extraordinary aura and dressed in a manner that suggested they were not ordinary people, she made a decision. "Wait. Since you are his friends, I allow you to take him away. However, you must give me five million as a reward, otherwise, don't even think about taking him from me!"
"Okay!"
"No problem."
Meng Jingwei and Yun Shasha agreed.
Yang Xia: "..."
So straightforward and efficient, was her asking price a bit low?
Would it still be too late to ask for ten million now?
"Um... the five million I mentioned was just for saving him. If you add in medical treatment, daily expenses, you'll need to subsidize at least fifty... uh, no, one million. Yes, one million!"
Yang Xia held up the index finger of her right hand.
"Possible."
"Possible."
The two women spoke in unison again.
Yang Xia: "..."
She had underestimated them. She had underestimated them.
Her eyes darted around, and she immediately changed her tune. "Uh... how about, rounding up, you give me... ten million?"
Since six million was readily agreed upon, ten million should not be an issue.
As her words fell, everyone's expression changed, and their gazes carried a warning.
Several pairs of eyes fixed on her simultaneously, the powerful pressure making Yang Xia too afraid to breathe. She gave a wry smile, "Hehe, the jump is a bit too big, hehe, just kidding, just kidding. Six million it is. You guys pay first."
"Song Ci, contact finance and transfer six million to Yang Xia," Meng Jingwei instructed Song Ci.
Everyone was very grateful to Yang Xia for saving Qing Muye, but her repeated backtracking clearly showed she was greedy and insatiable.