"Qingqing, listen to Dad. Xiaohua is going to start school soon. He's part of our family now and will call you 'sister'..." Ye Zhiguo said patiently, trying his best to suppress his impatience.

Ye Qingqing interrupted him, coldly saying, "I only have one younger brother, Xiaotong. Those two burdens are your family, they have nothing to do with me. This idea must have come from Shen Yanhong, right? She tricked me into transferring Xiaotong's household registration, and then secretly transferred her children over. Bah... Dream on!"

The staff in the household registration department, who had been dozing off, were woken up by Ye Qingqing's scolding. Upon hearing that there was quite a bit of gossip, they immediately became energetic.

"Qingqing, calm down. This was my idea, and it has nothing to do with your Aunt Chen." Ye Zhiguo smiled awkwardly, trying to soothe Ye Qingqing's emotions.

"Don't try to speak up for Shen Yanhong. The house belongs to my mother. It's disgusting enough that the family of three lives there. And you want to transfer the household registration of those two burdens over? You don't think my mother is disgusted enough, do you?"

Ye Qingqing got angrier and angrier as she cursed, and couldn't stop at all. "When my mother died, you promised to treat Xiaotong well, but as soon as you married Shen Yanhong, all the good things went to those two burdens. Xiaotong can't even go to school, and she doesn't have any new clothes... Next year during Qingming Festival, you go ask my mother yourself and see if she agrees to let you transfer the household registration of those two burdens..."

Ye Zhiguo was rendered speechless by Ye Qingqing's scolding, his face growing increasingly ugly. He suppressed the urge to slap her, his teeth grinding together, but he still had to keep smiling and saying nice things to this brat.

Everyone else immediately understood what was going on: another unfaithful man who married a stepmother and became a stepfather.

Fortunately, this little girl is clever, and her mother is wealthy, leaving her such a large house. Houses on Fuai Road are worth a lot of money!

"Are you still going to move or not? If you can't agree, why bother moving your household registration?" the middle-aged woman said loudly on purpose, looking at Ye Zhiguo with disdain.

What I hate most is this kind of ungrateful, heartless man who lives in his ex-wife's house and supports his new wife and children. Ugh... shameless!

"Sister, could you please reprint one? Just write Ye Tong's name on it?" Ye Qingqing quickly said kindly. The middle-aged female police officer was overjoyed to hear her call her "sister," and she couldn't help but touch her face.

"Of course." The middle-aged female police officer replied politely.

Ye Zhiguo also joined in, "Let's discuss it again..."

Ye Qingqing interrupted him, saying coldly, "There's no room for discussion. I absolutely will not agree to Ye Lan and Ye Hua moving here. Dad, you won't disagree with transferring Xiao Tong's household registration because of this, will you?"

"He's your own son!"

Ye Qingqing looked at Ye Zhiguo with disappointment.

Ye Zhiguo felt the intense gazes of the police officers, which made him lose face. If he said he wouldn't move, they would probably think he had really become a stepfather!

Besides, it's not a good time to offend this brat; we have to appease her!

That damn brat, she actually turned the tables on me!

"Of course we'll move... let's move Xiaotong's, sigh... why is your temper so bad!" Ye Zhiguo said helplessly.

The officers felt a bit more favorably toward Ye Zhiguo, since at least he knew how to turn back from his wrong path and could still be redeemed.

The middle-aged female police officer reprinted the document, and Ye Qingqing looked at it carefully again. Only Xiao Tong's name was on it, so she solemnly signed it. When she saw the female police officer print Xiao Tong's name on the household registration book and stamp it with a steel stamp, Ye Qingqing finally felt relieved.