Chapter 336 Chen Hanxing: Let’s settle the accounts
The courtroom was so quiet that you could hear the rustling of pens across paper.
Fu Jingheng opened his mouth and suddenly found that all his excuses were stuck in his throat.
He suddenly remembered that on the eve of their wedding, he held her in his arms as they watched the stars on the balcony, and said that they would have two children in the future to make up the Chinese character "好" (good).
At that time, Shen Hanxing smiled and said yes.
There seemed to be crushed stars in her eyes.
Even now, I still remember the amazing feeling I had at that time.
This time, the issue is a custody lawsuit.
In fact, it was because Shen Hanxing had always refused to buy into it and refused to see him.
Used countless methods.
Instead, he pushed Shen Hanxing away.
Now, he really doesn't know what to do.
He came to the lawsuit today to let Shen Hanxing see his sincerity.
Now, it seems that the opposite is true.
"I only have one request," Shen Hanxing closed the folder.
"The custody was awarded to me, not because I wanted to take anything away, but because I knew that what the child needed was not a father who played the emotional card, but a home where he could truly feel loved."
As soon as these words were spoken.
There was an uproar.
The live broadcast room was filled with explosive news.
I thought it was a golden boy and a beautiful girl, but it turned out to be Lan Yin Xu Guo.
[I really can't accompany a man to grow up, and in the end I am the one who gets killed]
[Someone said Mr. Fu was affectionate before, but now they are being criticized!]
[Chen Hanxing was also a love-brained person in the past]
[Now I have no filter for Mr. Fu]
Han Lingcui and others have been keeping an eye on the situation in the live broadcast room.
After realizing that everyone was finally on Shen Hanxing's side.
I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Fu Jingheng looked at Shen Hanxing's resolute expression.
My emotions are churning.
When she got married, Chen Hanxing's wedding dress was embroidered with tiny stars, as if she was wearing the night sky on her body.
At that time, he said that she was his "cold star" and he would protect her and let her shine for the rest of his life.
But later, he blew out the light in her eyes with his own hands.
At this moment, she sat there with her back straight, like a tree standing as a benchmark in the cold wind.
And he finally understood that the reason why some emotional cards were ineffective was because the trust that had been overdrawn had long since become a gap that could never be filled.
When the court was adjourned, Shen Hanxing walked out of the door and saw Chengcheng hiding in the corner and looking around. When he saw her, he immediately ran over and hugged her legs.
"Mom, did Dad say he would take me away?"
She squatted down to wipe the tears from the child's face, and suddenly found that her palms were warmer than ever.
"Don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely do it!"
The sunlight passed through the clouds and fell on Shen Hanxing's shoulders, and she suddenly felt relieved.
Soon, the court session resumed.
When the judge finally announced that the custody was given to Shen Hanxing, Fu Jingheng suddenly stood up and wanted to say something.
But he saw Shen Hanxing walking out of the court holding the child's hand, and the sunlight stretched their shadows very long.
The child looked up and said something to her, and she suddenly smiled. It was a real smile that he had not seen in a long, long time.
His throat suddenly tightened and his eyes were red.
The lights in the courtroom gradually went out. He sat on the empty bench, looking at his shadow on the ground, and suddenly felt a loneliness he had never felt before.
Those daily events that he once considered "unimportant" now replayed in his mind like movie clips.
The joy in Shen Hanxing's eyes when the child called "Mom" for the first time; the first time the child learned to walk, staggering into his arms; and every late night, Shen Hanxing sat at the head of the bed to tuck the child in, and also helped him cover the blanket he kicked off...
These were once readily available.
Now all of this has become a luxury.
…
After Shen Hanxing took Fu Yicheng away, he did not go home directly.
Instead, she went to the Fu family's old house to settle accounts with Cao Guizhi.
Whether she and Fu Jingheng divorced or had a falling out, it had nothing to do with the child.
Moreover, when Chengcheng was born, Cao Guizhi loved Chengcheng very much.
Now I'm just taking care of Chengcheng for a while.
Chengcheng was almost starved to death.
Such a grandmother is indeed incompetent.
If she didn't let out her anger, she was afraid she would explode.
Fu Yicheng, however, felt a little nervous as he looked at the driving route.
"Mom, are you going to leave me at grandma's house like Dad did?"
He knew he was sorry for his mother.
Now it is normal that the mother does not want to forgive him and does not want to live with him.
But he would rather go to an orphanage than live with his grandmother.
He was so anxious that he almost died.
"Don't panic, I'm just going to seek justice for you."
Chen Hanxing held Fu Yicheng in her arms and stood in front of the door of the Fu family's old house. When her fingertips touched the rusty copper door knocker, her heart sank suddenly.
The vermilion lacquered gate with twined branch patterns carved on it in my memory is now covered in peeling paint.
The bases of the originally majestic stone lions on both sides of the door were now covered with withered weeds.
She pushed open the door and found the yard empty. Where the blue and white porcelain fish tank used to be, there was only a shallow pit left. In the corner of the wall lay several old wooden chairs with broken legs. These were the old items that Cao Guizhi always said were "worth some money."
"Mom, where are grandma's flowers?" Fu Yicheng suddenly pointed to the flowerbed that was once full of roses, and asked in a childish voice with confusion.
Chen Hanxing's throat tightened, remembering that Cao Guizhi did love to tend to flowers and plants in the past, but now there were only a few clumps of wilted weeds left in the flowerbed, and even several pieces of the blue brick floor had been pried away, revealing the potholes in the soil underneath.
Just as she was about to speak, she heard a shrill laugh from the second floor. She looked up and saw Cao Guizhi wearing a light red silk cheongsam, leaning on the stair railing. The gold ring on her ring finger was so dazzling in the twilight that it hurt her eyes.
She recognized the ring. It was a family heirloom kept in the Fu family's old house and should have been at the bottom of Cao Guizhi's camphorwood box.
“Yo, isn’t this the legendary Mr. Shen?”
Cao Guizhi walked down the stairs in her high heels, followed by a middle-aged man with slicked-back hair. He was dressed in a suit and tie, but he looked indescribably greasy.
Shen Hanxing took a look and then looked away.
Duan Jianghe is much worse than before.
Now I have gained a lot of weight and I am unbearable to look at.
"Are you here to see Chengcheng?"
"Haha, don't think that just because you've set up your own company, you can really compete with A Jing."
"I'm telling you, I have custody of the child. Don't even think about looking after Chengcheng!"
"Chengcheng, come here quickly!"
Shen Hanxing realized it then.
Chengcheng had been away from the old house for such a long time, but Cao Guizhi didn’t even notice!
The anger is even greater!
"The custody has already been awarded to me. Do you have such a bad memory?"
Shen Hanxing interrupted her, his eyes sweeping over the man’s hand on Cao Guizhi’s waist.
"But you sold everything in the old house just to live a good life with this...Mr. Duan?"
Cao Guizhi's face changed, and then she laughed shrilly: "What's wrong with selling the things in the old house? I am the old lady of the Fu family, and it is only natural for me to dispose of my own things! But you brought the children here to accuse me. Don't forget that if it wasn't for me..."
“If it weren’t for you?” Shen Hanxing took half a step closer, and Fu Yicheng in her arms suddenly shrank into her neck.
She soothed him behind her and continued.
"Ms. Cao, you left him with the nanny and went traveling, almost starving him to death..."
"Nonsense!" Cao Guizhi waved her hand violently, and the cuffs of her cheongsam slid down, revealing the newly tattooed tattoo on her wrist. The dark red pattern curled under the skin like a snake spitting out its tongue.
"I'm Chengcheng's grandmother, don't spit blood at me!"
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