Xiaobao discovered that although Mr. and Mrs. Li looked arrogant and domineering, as if they didn't care about anything, they were actually bullies who only bullied the weak and feared the strong.
After Lu Zixiao growled with a sullen face, neither of them said a word. They lowered their heads, signed their names, and prepared to leave as if it had nothing to do with them.
Li Mingyang stared at the piece of paper that was being passed around on the table. He suddenly felt like an item waiting to be claimed. A few names and fingerprints had already determined his stay or departure.
In fact, at this point, the dust has basically settled, and his plan has been implemented very successfully. But at this time, he still feels a little sad, sour and blocked, but he can't cry.
He suddenly thought of a saying: There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.
"Since neither the plaintiff nor the defendant has any other questions, the court hereby declares..."
"Wait a moment!"
Li Mingyang suddenly shouted out loudly. After meeting the judge's puzzled gaze, he politely said, "Excuse me, Uncle Judge, I still have a question."
"Well, sure," the judge nodded, "Go ahead."
Li Mingyang looked at his father and mother and said in a neither loud nor soft voice, "As my parents, you have failed to fulfill your responsibility to raise me. Now my custody belongs to my grandparents, but they are old and their only source of income is pension. Zixiao's family is not well off either. I can't keep causing trouble for them."
"So I think you should pay part of the child support, in one lump sum, not in installments, because you have no credit at all."
His childish voice sounded particularly sonorous and powerful at this moment. Grandpa Li and Grandma Li nodded in agreement. Lu Zixiao gave him a gratified look, and even Gu Yize smiled silently.
Xiaobao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he sighed softly, "Brother Yangyang is so smart! If this really works, Grandpa Li and Grandma Li can reduce a lot of burdens."
"Hmm," Lu Jiayang also muttered quietly, "Mingyang is a good kid. Although he's a little precocious, he's really smart."
Xiaobao stared at Li Mingyang's stern face confronting his parents without blinking. If they weren't in court, he would have wanted to applaud.
Upon hearing this, Li's mother sneered and said, "Li Mingyang, don't you think your request is too much? You took us to court, causing us to lose face and get to this point, and you still have the nerve to ask us for money?"
Li Mingyang clenched his fists and endured his mother's sarcasm, his expression remaining calm. "Why should I be embarrassed? Even if I take a step back, I'm still your biological son. Even if you pass away one day, I still have the right to inherit your estate. Am I right, Lawyer Gu?"
Gu Yize, who was suddenly cueed, raised his eyebrows: "Yes, why is it wrong?"
Mother Li's expression changed, and she was speechless. This time, it was Father Li's turn to look cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You little bastard, don't be so shameless. We have already agreed to your request for a divorce. What else do you want?"
"I want money, my share of the property, and I want you to pay child support to my grandparents and Brother Zixiao. This is what we deserve!"
The information Li Mingyang had been looking up recently finally came in handy at this time. Countless excuses flashed through his mind, and after quick processing, he blurted them all out.
"How much do you want?" Father Li asked coldly.
"200,000 yuan. I've checked. This is the deposit you're going to send me abroad," Li Mingyang said. "I have evidence. Don't try to deny it."
Both Mr. and Mrs. Li's faces turned green.
"But don't worry, I won't be as shameless as you. I'll keep my word. I'll pay you the 200,000 yuan in one lump sum. Even if I die of poverty and starvation, I won't ask you for a penny again."
Li Mingyang took a deep breath, his fingers clenched into fists so hard that they turned white. "At the same time, I will no longer appear in your sight. From now on, whether you move away or remarry, it has nothing to do with me. I... will not disturb your lives."
The room fell silent again.
During the mediation process, Li Mingyang brought them different surprises every moment. Everyone looked at him with different emotions, whether approval, heartache, or relief.
After all, before today, no one could have imagined that these words came from the mouth of a child who was just eight years old.
"Damn..." Lu Yuxuan muttered in a low voice, "I'm starting to wonder if this kid has been possessed by something? His IQ doesn't even resemble that of an eight-year-old."
"That's definitely different from you," Lu Jiaming whispered, "When you were eight years old, you were still playing in the mud. You got a beating when you got home after getting your face covered in mud."
"...No matter what, it's useless to talk about it!" Lu Yuxuan was so anxious that he spoke incoherently.
Lu Jiaming ignored him, looking ahead and muttering, "But I always feel that Mingyang is more stable than the last time I saw him. Third brother, is it possible that he prepared these words in advance and memorized them?"
"Impossible, he's not an actor, how could he act so well?" Lu Jiayang glanced at him, "Then next time there's an event at school, why don't you act in one for me?"
Lu Jiaming shrank his neck: "Forget it..."
"Shh!" Xiaobao made a silent gesture to them, "Brother, don't talk anymore. It seems that uncle and auntie have agreed."
Li's mother covered her face with her hands, as if forcing herself not to look at Li Mingyang, while Li's father took out a bank card with a pale face. Under the judge's supervision, he signed a child support payment agreement with Li Mingyang, and asked the judge's assistant to help check that there was indeed 200,000 yuan in the card.
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