The person children are most attached to is their mother.
When Li Yuchen heard that Dongfang Xiaoqing didn't want to live anymore, he hugged his mother's legs and cried loudly, asking his mother to hold him while crying.
Seeing her little son crying until he had the hiccups, Dongfang Xiaoqing's heart softened. Just as she was about to bend over to hug Li Yuchen, she saw Ouyang Jie, with his hands around his chest, looking at her leisurely.
Dongfang Xiaoqing straightened up immediately and said ruthlessly, "Guagua, you are a little man, and you will live with your father from now on."
After saying that, he looked at Li Xiangqiang who was walking over, and said with guilt but determination: "Old Li, you heard it all. Take the child back, and we will go to get the divorce certificate tomorrow."
Li Xiangqiang's face darkened as he picked up Li Yuchen with both hands. He looked at Dongfang Xiaoqing with disappointment and said, "Remember what you said today. We will get a divorce tomorrow. No matter what happens in the future, don't ask me to remarry you again."
Those in power are confused, but those who are watching can see clearly.
Dongfang Xiaoqing couldn't understand the disgust in Ouyang Jie's expression, but Li Xiangqiang saw it clearly.
"Okay, we will get divorced tomorrow. From now on, no matter how miserable I am, I will never look for you again." In front of Ouyang Jie, Dongfang Xiaoqing couldn't wait to show her loyalty.
"Very good. Remember what you said now." Li Xiangqiang emphasized again. After that, he carried the child and left without looking back.
It's better to get divorced. With a mother like this, there's no telling what kind of person his son will become.
Fortunately, Li Yuchen is only four years old now, and the little guy cannot understand what Dongfang Xiaoqing said and did, let alone imitate her.
"Be good, Guagua. We will go home tomorrow. I'll ask Aunt Xiaofang to make you something delicious, okay?" Li Xiangqiang coaxed his little son in his arms.
"I want my mommy, I want my mommy." Li Yuchen hiccuped.
Li Xiangqiang sighed and patted his son's back to comfort him. Some things take time to heal. All he can do now is to spend more time with his son and let him slowly adapt to the days without his mother.
"Your son was crying so hard, why didn't you go over to check on him?" Ouyang Jie looked at Dongfang Xiaoqing and asked indifferently.
"Ouyang, I've told you, from now on I only want you and Xinyue, and we'll be a family of three." Dongfang Xiaoqing leaned closer to Ouyang Jie.
Ouyang Jie took a big step back and said sarcastically, "Dongfang Xiaoqing, ten years ago, you abandoned my daughter, and now you are obsessed with my son. Do you think I, Ouyang Jie, will pick up any trash? You are not worthy of being a mother. You are not even worthy of being a wife. Why would I want you?!"
"Ouyang, how can you look at me like this? I even got divorced because of you, you can't say that to me, you can't abandon me!!!"
Ouyang Jie's words deeply hurt Dongfang Xiaoqing. She could no longer care about her appearance and screamed hysterically: "Back then, I gave birth to Xinyue for you, but you and your family ran away to Hong Kong. I didn't even have any news from you. What can I do? Is it easy for me as a woman?"
"Dongfang Xiaoqing, I asked you if you were willing to go to Hong Kong."
Ouyang Jie was furious: "What did you say? You said you were determined not to go. And you asked me to steal money from your family and live in your house. Are you going to make me live in disgrace for the rest of my life? And you never told me you were pregnant."
If she told Ouyang Jie that she was pregnant, he would definitely tell his father.
Ouyang Zhenting is more traditional, and will definitely let them get married as soon as possible and become a family. Even if Dongfang Xiaoqing is unwilling, they will have to go to Hong Kong together.
"I didn't know it at the time."
Dongfang Xiaoqing saw that Ouyang Jie was angry, and her voice became softer: "Ouyang, just give me a chance because I carried Xinyue for ten months and gave birth to her. I really love you. I will treat Xinyue very well in the future and make up for the maternal love she has not received in these years. Ouyang, I think Xinyue also wants her parents to live together. Let's give her a happy family, okay?"
"Haha." Zhan Xinyue couldn't listen any more, and walked out from behind the wisteria with Sheng Tunan, mocking, "Dongfang Xiaoqing, I've said many times that I won't recognize you. Now you're clinging to us just because you see we're doing well. If one day we're not doing well, or something happens again, I believe you'll be the first to run away. I didn't need a mother like this in my last life, and I don't need one in this life either."
When Dongfang Xiaoqing saw Zhan Xinyue and Sheng Tunan suddenly appear, she moved her lips but couldn't say a word in rebuttal.
"I, I," Dongfang Xiaoqing paused for a long time and looked at Ouyang Jie, "Ouyang, no matter what, when I gave birth to Xinyue, I did suffer a lot."
"I know." said Ouyang Jie.
Dongfang Xiaoqing frowned, thinking the man had softened.
But Ouyang Jie didn't expect that he would say, "Take this money, and consider it as compensation for you."
"Take this money and all previous grudges will be written off."
"I don't want it." Dongfang Xiaoqing's face flushed. She didn't come here just to ask for such a small amount of money.
"Dongfang Xiaoqing, you and your mother abandoned Xinyue and almost killed her. I'm going to forgive you this time because of our past friendship. Take the money and get out of here. If I see you harassing Xinyue again, I won't be able to control my anger."
Ouyang Jie looked at Dongfang Xiaoqing with a cold face and sinister eyes: "If it happens again, I will make you live a life worse than death."
"By the way, you said you were going to hang yourself. I warn you, if you want to die, choose a place to die, don't mess up my house's feng shui. If you dare to hang yourself at the door of my house, I will have my men strip you naked and throw you under the bridge. I heard there are a lot of homeless people living there."
Looking at Ouyang Jie's murderous eyes, Dongfang Xiaoqing was startled. She was shocked to realize that the man in front of her was no longer the gentle and elegant young man ten years ago.
After ten years of hard work and the intrigues in the business world, Ouyang Jie has grown rapidly. He has become a ruthless and unyielding leader.
Dongfang Xiaoqing was frightened. She knew that if she continued to get entangled, she would be doomed. She glanced at the money in Ouyang Jie's hand, which should be about 2,000 to 3,000 yuan. She immediately took the money and ran away without looking back.
This evil spirit is not someone that Dongfang Xiaoqing can afford to offend!