Chapter 1573
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"While I was at home taking care of the child, I took on some jobs. Once, when I was meeting with a client, his mother rushed up to me and scolded me for having an affair with another man. They even … hit my client. I couldn't take it anymore and asked for a divorce."
"At that time, my child was still breastfeeding. I thought that as long as I asked for a divorce, the court would definitely support me. But I didn't expect that in order to keep the child, they would actually bribe a mental hospital and issue a diagnosis of my mental illness. During the court hearing, they said that I wasn't suitable to raise a child. They said that I didn't have a fixed income and didn't have a fixed residence. Obviously, the child would be better off with their family."
When Ye Tianxin heard this, she asked, "When you got a divorce, didn't you get a share of your assets?"
"No, he had too many houses to move. At that time, his parents thought that I married him for his money, so they asked me to sign a prenuptial agreement. After the marriage, although he made some money, it wasn't much. After the divorce, I only had 50,000 yuan. I used the 50,000 yuan to rent a studio in the suburbs and set up my own studio. Gradually, my life got back on track."
"During this time, didn't you see your child?" Ye Tianxin asked again.
The woman shook her head. "No, they didn't let me see him. Later, when the child grew up and went to school, I secretly went to the school to see him. Not long ago, I asked the court for a change of custody. I even told him that I would set up a basketball hoop in the yard of the new house for him. Unfortunately …"
"I understand how you feel."
The pain of losing your beloved child was something that only someone who had lost a child would understand.
Ye Tianxin understood the woman's pain.
She understood the feeling of helplessness.
It was as if she was the only one in the world.
She was all alone on an isolated island, isolated and without help.
"No, you don't understand. My son is dead, but his father doesn't want to find out the cause of his death. Instead, he wants compensation. I don't want compensation. I don't want money. I just want my son. I just want my son to wake up. "
"The dead can't be brought back to life. My condolences."
The woman nodded. "I understand, but … who can really do it?"
After a moment of silence, the woman said to Ye Tianxin, "Can you have a drink with me?"
"Sure." Ye Tianxin felt that the woman in front of her was too pitiful. She saw her past self in her. "If you don't mind, why don't I buy you a drink at the hotel bar where I'm staying?"
"Alright."
The two of them arrived at the hotel bar.
"Two cups."
The waiter made two cocktails for Ye Tianxin and the woman.
The cocktail was sweet and sour, and it tasted especially refreshing.
After Ye Tianxin took a few sips, she felt like something was wrong...
She looked at the wine glass strangely and said to the woman, "I'm sorry, I think I'm drunk. Can I leave first?"
"Do you need me to help you upstairs?"
"Thank you, but there's no need."
Ye Tianxin looked at the little bit of wine left in the glass. She said to the bartender, "I'll stay in the room upstairs. I'll send the glass down tomorrow."
Ye Tianxin forced herself to walk into the elevator.
The moment she entered the elevator, she called Kwan Chenxi.
"Sister Chenxi, wait for me at the elevator."
When the elevator arrived, Ye Tianxin saw Kwan Chenxi and handed the cocktail glass in her hand to Kwan Chenxi.
"There seems to be something wrong with the wine in the glass. Can you get Shangguan Ling to check it for me?"
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