Chapter 59 – The Divorced Young Wife’s Revenge (Part 59)

The photo of Fang Ming kneeling and begging had been captured in a single shot.

Yes! At the time, they had indeed deleted all the photos in the garage in front of Fang Ming. But that didn’t mean they only had one camera, right? Tao Ran had money to spare, and she even paid her two underlings a salary, so a single camera was nothing to her.

Once this got exposed, Fang Ming’s reputation sank lower than garbage.

Who would have thought that the so-called golden son-in-law of Lu Corporation was not only a scumbag but also a thief, and a criminal with murderous intent!

At this point, Fang Ming was practically ruined.

For a pathetic man like him, whose only goal had been to climb the social ladder and become truly superior, this situation was worse than death.

He never imagined that one day he would end up behind bars. He begged his parents to find a solution. Who could they turn to? Naturally, only his in-laws.

But Lu Sitong’s parents were seething with hatred toward Fang Ming. Far from helping, they handed over their daughter’s divorce agreement for them to pass to him…

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Lu Sitong recognized her immediately: Xiao Ai.

Thinking back to how she had recently noticed Fang Ming’s suspicious closeness with Xiao Ai, she nearly exploded with rage.

What was she? A clown!

And that man? A total scumbag!

Fang Ming was still in custody, so she couldn’t confront him. She turned to Liu Jie instead.

“This is your last chance. Explain everything to me.”

Frightened by Lu Sitong’s underlings, Liu Jie dared no longer hide anything from her.

He nodded and confirmed that Fang Ming and Xiao Ai had been involved in the U.S. long before. Their relationship had started earlier than Fang Ming’s with Lu Sitong.

Under pressure, Liu Jie revealed everything else: Fang Ming had used Tang Ran to make money for his student life; the divorce happened because Tang Ran discovered his affair with Xiao Ai; the return to China was forced by Tang Ran; he had to sell his house; he manipulated Lu Sitong to hand over money to repay debts…

Lu Sitong was dumbfounded.

So, not only had she been cheated on, but she had been deceived from the start? He hadn’t divorced her for her sake, but because he had no choice. He hadn’t sold the house to facilitate the divorce, but to avoid scandal exposure. And she had given money to clean up after that scumbag?!

Lu Sitong trembled with rage. She ordered her men to break Liu Jie’s legs.

“This is the consequence of deceiving me!”

Liu Jie had his legs broken but didn’t dare call the police; he was miserably sent back to his hometown…

Once again, Lu Sitong became a laughingstock.

Online, in business circles, among overseas students, and within high society, everyone ridiculed her. She couldn’t hold her head high.

She hadn’t been the mistress; she had been the fourth woman!

What a joke!

The heiress of Lu Corporation, now reduced to a toy, serving a man with multiple lovers!

She had thought she was the face of the Lu Corporation, but in just a few days, she had become the most humiliating figure in the company’s decades-long history.

Lu Sitong felt hatred, resentment, and injustice all at once. She dared not pick up the phone, open her computer, or go outside. Facing lawsuits, her psychological pressure mounted.

She didn’t even dare think too deeply. Considering the landlord had mentioned other women visiting Tang Ran and even pushing her down the stairs, could that scumbag have other women? Could she even be the fifth, sixth, or seventh?

Lu Sitong clutched her head and screamed, unable to accept it.

On the brink of collapse, she didn’t want to waste another second; she just wanted a divorce!

Fang Ming’s exposure kept growing. She simply could not stay with such a scumbag. She had to divorce him.

But how could Fang Ming agree?

He had fought hard to reach this position; he would never divorce. Once divorced, who would help him? Once severed from the Lu family, he would truly become a scapegoat. And then, the property division? They had powerful lawyers; how could he win?

Yet Fang Ming didn’t outright refuse. Instead, he demanded that Lu Sitong rescue him first; otherwise, nothing else could be discussed.

Lu Wenxing had no choice but to arrange bail for Fang Ming as well.

But Fang Ming kept insisting he truly loved his wife and that their relationship was intact. He would never divorce.

Fearing the Lu family, he moved straight into his parents’ villa.

Recently monitored by the police, Lu Wenxing was furious but dared not act…

This delay caused Lu Corporation’s stock to continue dropping.

Everyone in the Lu family, including the board, was enraged.

Even Lu Sitong’s parents could not lift their heads in the boardroom. Lu Wenxing himself was frustrated. Stock prices fell, market value shrank, and their shares depreciated; every day, they were losing real money.

Everyone in the company secretly rolled their eyes and cursed him. Even previously deferential minority shareholders now treated him coldly.

Who could have imagined that his years of hard work and connections would vanish overnight?

At home, it was even worse. Over fifty years old, he was constantly nagged and lectured by his father.

Frustrated, he recently had to avoid the media, taking several days off just to hide at home…

Even Lu Guofu, who had previously been smug, could no longer sit still.

He was constantly on the verge of anger, managing the company’s crises. Stock depreciation also reduced the value of his own shares.

He frequently went home to hassle his nephew and grandniece, complained to Patriarch Lu, and quarreled with Lu Wenxing…

During one family argument, Lu Wenxing revealed that Tang Ran’s sudden appearance had been orchestrated by their good uncle. Patriarch Lu nearly fainted from anger.

The household was in chaos, full of smoke and turmoil. The old man felt that everyone around him was a thorny problem.

At this time, Lu Sihong, quietly standing aside, seemed far more reliable.

This string of events had the second son, his younger brother, the granddaughter, and her husband tearing each other apart. The second daughter-in-law cried, fussed, and acted wildly every day. Out of so many people, not a single one was dependable.

The old man remembered his eldest daughter-in-law, long gone from the mansion, and his eldest grandson, living with her mother.

The eldest daughter-in-law was perfect: quiet, educated, composed, upright. Even if the sky fell, she would never ask him for help.

As for the eldest grandson, even in the family chaos, he never blamed anyone or took advantage of them. When older board members caused an uproar over stock prices, it was the eldest grandson who calmed things down…

The old man recalled that the eldest grandson had indeed caused some trouble, but it was always obvious and deliberate, far better than the others.