With the intervention and warning of the police, even though Yang's mother was furious, she had to temporarily suppress the urge to explode.

Her eyes were like sharp swords, staring at Song Jiao viciously, as if she wanted to cut her into pieces.

If looks could really kill, she would tear this "bitch" Song Jiao into pieces right now.

Facing Yang's mother's hateful gaze, Song Jiao curled her lips into a disdainful sneer.

"So, next time you want to cause trouble, you should consider your own worth first." Her voice was cold and firm. After saying this, she turned and walked back home, slamming the door shut to isolate herself from Yang's mother's angry glare and insults.

After returning home, Song Jiao began to plan her future.

She knew very well that in order to gain the upper hand in this family dispute, she must first strengthen her financial strength.

So, she took out the gold she had previously hoarded from the system space and decided to use it as capital for starting a business.

Her goal was clear: to create a pharmaceutical company that specializes in treating children's illnesses.

The world has recently experienced several waves of infectious diseases. Now, if a child falls ill, the whole family will be troubled.

At that time, in order to take care of her sick child, the original owner often slept on the sofa with the child in her arms, and took care of the child for the whole night.

However, Yang Zihao, as the child's father, can always sleep soundly with peace of mind, turning a blind eye to the original owner's hard work.

Thinking of this, a hint of coldness flashed in Song Jiao's eyes.

She decided that she should not only live a good life herself, but also let Yang Zihao and his family see that she and her children could still live well without them.

So she began to prepare for the establishment of a pharmaceutical company.

She bought two artificial humans from the system space, one was a nanny, responsible for taking care of the children; the other was a business manager, responsible for handling all the company's affairs outside.

With these two capable assistants, Song Jiao can devote herself to the operation of the company.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is the day for the second court session.

At this time, Song Jiao was no longer the weak woman who was bullied by others.

Her living conditions have been greatly improved. Although all of this is thanks to the android, the transfer records are all her rewards for organizing the documents, and every penny is earned honestly.

In court, Song Jiao still firmly refused mediation.

She produced evidence of the man's previous inaction and presented it one by one in front of the judge and the public.

She accused Yang Zihao and his family of being unable to raise the child and not caring about the child's growth and health.

Her sharp words and conclusive evidence left Yang Zihao and his family speechless.

"I refuse. This woman can't take care of two children. Her job is unstable and she is not suitable at all!" Yang Zihao's voice echoed in the court. He was emotional and his fingers were tightly gripping the printed chat records, as if that was his last straw.

He turned around abruptly, threw the records on the table, and glared at Song Jiao with a sharp gaze, "She's already mentally cheating on her. How could someone like her possibly care about taking care of a child?"

It is simply impossible to give up custody of the child.

Song Jiao remained calm, and she calmly pulled out a thicker document from her folder. It was a three-month chat record between Yang Zihao and another woman.

As a husband, you didn't let me be intimate for two months and kept accompanying other women. Doesn't this count as mental infidelity? " Her voice was clear and firm, and every word was like a hammer, hitting Yang Zihao's heart hard.

The judge took the two records and looked through them carefully.

The courtroom was silent, with only the faint sound of shuffling papers being heard.

The judge paused, presumably reading through the records, and then lowered his eyes. "If it wasn't substantial infidelity, it doesn't count, so neither side counts."

"Does the plaintiff have anything else to say?" the judge's voice broke the silence.

Song Jiao straightened her spine and looked at the judge with a firm gaze. "Yes, I need Yang Zihao to compensate me for the hard work I put into raising my children and taking care of the family. Why should the original owner have to work hard day and night to support the family? Compensation is a must."

There was an undeniable determination in her voice.

The judge nodded. "If one spouse has shouldered more responsibilities, such as raising children, caring for the elderly, or assisting the other spouse with work, they have the right to request compensation from the other spouse during the divorce, and the other spouse should provide compensation. This is for you to negotiate."

The judge then looked at Yang Zihao and asked, "Does the defendant have anything else to say?"

Yang Zihao's face was gloomy and uncertain. Apart from using the previous records to attack Song Jiao, everything else was completely untenable.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What if she didn't take care of the child for two years? Can she still get custody like that?"

The judge shook his head. "Before you divorced, regardless of whether you had money in the first five years, it was all common property of the couple. The same applies to the past two years, so there's no question of who has more or less."

Yang Zihao shut up completely, but he still didn't forget to threaten Song Jiao with his eyes, "Ning Shi, you'd better stop!"

Song Jiao's face was calm. She met Yang Zihao's angry gaze without fear, and her tone was cold and firm. "I already shouldered a lot of responsibilities in family life. Do you feel pressured now? When I was earning money to support the family, taking care of the family with all my heart, and giving you a good life, you didn't act like this!"

"I just wanted you to share some of the burden and earn some money for food, but I'm just asking you to take your life!"

Her voice echoed in the courtroom, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing Yang Zihao's heart accurately.

His face turned pale and he wanted to refute, but he couldn't find any powerful words.

"You deserve it. That's what people like you are talking about." Song Jiao continued, her voice revealing an unquestionable determination. "Do you think I would be like you?"

Finally, the judge announced the verdict: the children would go with Song Jiao. Upon hearing this news, Song Jiao's lips curled up into a faint smile, the smile of a winner, a smile full of anticipation for the future.

"Do you remember what you did before?" She looked at Yang Zihao with a cold look in her eyes, "Now it's my turn!"

After saying that, she turned and left the court, leaving Yang Zihao standing there in a daze.

She remembered that what the Yang family's parents cared about most was their child's surname, so after completing all the formalities, she took the child directly to change the name and transferred the household registration to her own household registration book.

When she walked out of the household registration office with her household registration book, she happened to meet Yang Zihao.

She looked at him with a smile, a hint of sarcasm in her tone, "Remember your child support. Of course, you don't have to pay if you can't afford it. But at most, you won't be allowed to see the child."