You and the ball in your belly will never ride on my head.
He Shaochen's eyes flashed. "You want the custody of Si Jie and Sichu?"
"That's right!" Qiao Qiao endured the pain in her shoulder and gritted her teeth. "I don't want my child to follow a stepmother, but He Clan's inheritance rights must still belong to them. They are the princes and princesses of J Country. They can't be bullied by other countries!"
Han Xue 'er did not have any objections to the request for custody of the two children. After all, she had long disliked the two children and was more than happy to be sent away. What she really cared about was that Qiao Qiao wanted half of He Clan's assets and the children's inheritance rights!
Could this woman be any more shameless? Was she planning to take all of Family He's assets for herself?
But this time, He Shaochen did not agree readily. He was silent for a long time, and when people thought he was mute, he said in a hoarse voice, "The inheritance was decided when they were born. I won't change it. But about the custody, I'll think about it for two more days."
"Then I'll give you two days to consider. The child also needs time to accept the reality of his parents' divorce."
Qiao Qiao felt sorry for her children. Because of her willfulness, they were going to become children of a single-parent family. However, there were still many people who loved them. Adam, Ravel, and Freya would definitely make up for the lack of fatherly love.
"Lilith, I'll take you to the hospital now."
Adam said worriedly when he saw that Qiao Qiao was trembling from the pain.
Qiao Qiao nodded and said, "Okay."
She was in so much pain that she was about to faint. The only reason she was able to hold on until now was because of her willpower.
"Mr. He, thank you for bringing closure to the two of us. Thank you for your generosity, allowing me and the children to live comfortably for the rest of our lives. From now on, I'll go my own way, and you'll go yours. I'll get my lawyer to discuss the divorce agreement with you."
After that, Qiao Qiao left.
When Han Xue 'er heard Qiao Qiao's arrogant words, she was furious. "Shaochen, how could you give the inheritance rights to those two children? Are you crazy? " He Shaochen looked at her and said, "Even though I've divorced Joe Qiao, it doesn't mean that they're no longer my children. Do you have any objections to my decision?" At that moment, under He Shaochen's cold gaze, Han Xue 'er felt as though her heart had stopped. She shrank her body and thought about it again. The matter of the property was still unknown. How could she tell what would happen in the future?
Now that she no longer had to pretend to be Joe Qiao and could be herself, she should be happy. She took He Shaochen's hand and said with a smile, "Shaochen, if I had known that you had fallen in love with me, I wouldn't have had plastic surgery to look like that woman. Do you want me to go for plastic surgery again and change back to my original appearance?"
Even though she wasn't as beautiful as this woman, she still liked her face.
She would look for Taichi Miyazaki to get her face back.
He Shaochen stopped her and said, "Forget it."
"Huh?"
Han Xue 'er was stunned.
Could it be that he still liked Joe Qiao's face?
He Shaochen explained, "Frequent plastic surgeries are not good for your face. There will be side effects in the future. You can keep this face."
So he was concerned about her.
Han Xue 'er had a false alarm. Ignoring the injury on her arm, she smiled and held He Shaochen's arm. She said, "Shaochen, you're so good to me. Our child is very happy too. Come and touch him. He's kicking me."
He Shaochen calmly pulled his hand away and said, "Isn't your arm injured? Don't move. Let the doctor take a look. "
Han Xue 'er's heart was filled with sweetness. She nodded happily and said, "Okay."
— —
After He Sijie understood the ins and outs of the matter, he felt as if his worldview had been shattered. He looked at He Shaochen and said, "Daddy, you must be kidding me, right?"
"No."
He Shaochen said seriously.
"You must be lying to me!" He Sijie retorted.
He Shaochen was still expressionless as he replied, "He Sijie, face the truth. Your parents' marriage is broken. Now there's a problem in front of you. Who are you going to marry?"
This was definitely the question He Sijie didn't want to face in his life.
He didn't want to become a child of a single-parent family!
Why did he have to make such a difficult choice? He was just a child. Couldn't these adults consider his psychological endurance? Bastards!
"Must you get a divorce? And you still want to be with this woman? "
When He Sijie thought of Han Xue 'er, he felt a chill in his heart.
He hugged his head and said, "Oh my god, I actually called that woman 'mommy' for such a long time. My real mommy actually didn't beat me to death. She really does love me!"
He Shaochen's eyelids twitched.
"So your answer is …"
He Sijie replied seriously, "I've thought about it. I want to be with Daddy."
He Shaochen was stunned. "Are you serious?"
"I'm serious." He Sijie said as he patted Sichu's shoulder and said, "But Sichu wants to go to mommy's place. It's only fair that we each have one."
In the face of this little brat, the heavy atmosphere would always subconsciously dissipate.
He said, "Your mommy wants to have custody of the two of you."
"I'll tell Mommy about this. She loves me so much, so she definitely won't reject my request. If it doesn't work, I'll act cute and coquettishly and beg her to agree." He Sijie said methodically.
This child had always been mischievous. Sometimes, even He Shaochen couldn't tell what he was thinking.
He Sijie jumped down from the stool and said, "It's settled then. Daddy, Sichu and I are going to see mommy now. I'll talk to her about this. Don't interfere."
He Sijie held Sichu's hand and walked along the corridor. Coincidentally, they bumped into Han Xue 'er who had come out to get some fresh air.
He Sijie paused for a moment, then casually walked up to her and said with a grin, "Hey, isn't this Mommy …"
He stopped halfway and said, "Hehe, you're not my mommy, so I can't call you that in the future. Auntie, you're really hardworking. In order to be by my daddy's side, you're even willing to do something like plastic surgery. I really have to hand it to you. You're awesome!"
He Sijie hated He Sijie so much that her teeth itched. She squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "He Sijie, are you mistaken? Your daddy has long fallen in love with me. Plastic surgery to look like your mommy is completely unnecessary."
"How can you say it's unnecessary?"
He Sijie was surprised. "My mommy's face is very beautiful. It'll cover your ugly face!"
"You!"
Han Xue 'er was furious.
He Sijie raised his chin and said arrogantly, "What? Do you still believe that you can hit me? Don't think that you can become a phoenix just because you're pregnant. Let me tell you, even if you marry my daddy, I'll still be the heir of Family He. The child in your stomach will never be able to ride on my head! Don't even think about taking a single cent from Family He! "
Han Xue 'er's eyes widened. Just as she was about to speak, He Sijie interrupted her.
"By the way, Auntie, let me tell you something else. Initially, my mommy wanted to get custody of Sichu and me, but I don't want to follow my mommy. It's not that I don't like my mommy, but I want to protect my status as the heir of Family He. I don't want you and the child in your stomach to get any benefits!"
He Sijie's words made Han Xue 'er so angry that she was about to die.
This kid was not even six years old, but he was already so shrewd. If he were to stay in Family He, she would definitely die of anger.
He Sijie seemed to be able to read her mind. He raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, "That's right. The second reason I'm staying is to make you die of anger. We still have a lot of time to spend together in the future. Auntie, I'll play with you slowly!"
After he finished speaking, he took Sichu's hand and said, "Sichu, let's go and see mommy."
He Sijie's words made Han Xue 'er so angry that her face turned ashen. She glared at the two children and said fiercely, "He Sijie, let's wait and see. We still don't know who's going to die of anger!"
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