When Jian He heard Yin Hong say that he would fight Jian He for custody of Rui Bao, her expression changed drastically.
Rui Bao was the child she carried for ten months and raised single-handedly. Yin Muqiao had never liked Rui Bao since he was born. Jian He really couldn't imagine how Yin Muqiao would treat Rui Bao if he won custody of him.
Ruibao was her Achilles' heel; she couldn't agree to that.
"Impossible, Ruibao is my child..." Jian He almost lost all her reason when she mentioned Ruibao.
Seeing Jian He's state of mind, Yin Hong had a look on his face as if he had Jian He completely under his control.
He squeezed his wrinkled old face and said smugly, "Ruibao is your child, and he is also our Aqiao's child. As a father, Aqiao is right to ask for custody of his own child, isn't he?"
“Jian He, you either take the money obediently and part ways with A Qiao amicably, or you hand over custody of Rui Bao.”
Seeing Yin Hong's state, Cheng Yan, as Jian He's lawyer, had no choice but to step forward.
He gave Yin Muqiao and Yin Hong a cold look and said, "Gentlemen, as a licensed lawyer from China, I must remind you that if you want to fight for custody of the child, you need to see if you are qualified."
"As far as I know, Yin Baoan is currently earning a monthly salary of three thousand yuan, has no fixed place to live, and with his mother detained and his sister being prosecuted, his living conditions are such that he's unlikely to win custody of the child."
In just a few words, Cheng Yan used his professional legal knowledge to effectively suppress Yin Muqiao and Yin Hong.
Yin Muqiao was very unhappy.
He glared at Cheng Yan and said, "So what? Even if I don't get custody of Rui Bao, I'll still keep her occupied..."
"It's alright, then you can keep dragging it out. As Ms. Jian's lawyer in her divorce case, I will handle the divorce matters properly for her. Yin Baoan, we'll keep you company as long as you want to drag it out." Cheng Yan, you can't handle my attitude.
"However, Yin Baoan, you should think about whether your mother and sister's matter can be delayed. According to the laws of China, your sister's involvement in Huang Yao's case will likely result in a sentence of at least two or three years."
"If Yin Baoan can successfully sign the divorce papers, maybe the men who sued your sister will have a change of heart and withdraw their lawsuits."
Cheng Yan was using a coded message to remind Yin Muqiao that if he quickly signed the divorce papers, the lawsuits Yin Muyan was facing might become invalid.
If he insists on dragging things out with Jian He, no one knows what the outcome will be.
After all, those men who sued Yin Muyan had received personal guidance from Young Master Cheng.
Cheng Yan's words silenced Yin Muqiao. After calming down for the past few days, he no longer wanted a divorce.
He realized that without Jian He's protection, he was utterly worthless. Those who used to respectfully call him President Yin now wished they could kick him when they learned that Jian He was determined to divorce him.
After being brutally beaten down by society for several days, he finally realized that excellence and ability are utterly worthless.
Therefore, in order to prevent Jian He from divorcing him, he had no choice but to use these shameless reasons to try to control her.
Little did she know that Jian He, who was determined to draw a clear line between herself and him, would never allow him to manipulate her again.
Yin Muqiao's silence made Yin Hong anxious, and he slapped Yin Muqiao on the back of the head.
He reminded Yin Muqiao: "Ah Qiao, they said that as long as you sign the divorce papers, your sister will be fine. If that's the case, then you should sign them for her."
"dad……"
Yin Muqiao felt somewhat helpless. He never expected that his father, Yin Hong, would use his marriage as a bargaining chip to save Yin Muyan.
"What do you mean 'Dad'? You only have one sister. What if someone sends her to jail?"
"And another thing, don't forget, your sister did all those things because of you. Your mother has already been detained, you have to get your sister out of there."
"It's just a woman, right? With your qualifications, you can find someone better after the divorce in no time."
"Ah Qiao, listen to me, sign it, sign it quickly!"
In order to save his daughter, Yin Hong disregarded all the consequences and insisted that Yin Muqiao sign the document.
But Yin Muqiao was still hesitating. He had already picked up the pen to sign, but then paused and looked at Jian He pitifully.
"Jian He, we are husband and wife after all. Now that we're getting a divorce, are you sure you want to be so cruel as to leave me with nothing?"
Yin Muqiao wanted to make one last effort, since if he left with nothing, he would be penniless. Getting some money from Jian He could improve his current life.
Jian He rolled her eyes at him.
Fearing further complications, Cheng Yan immediately said, "Yin Baoan, you've lived in the Jian family for so many years and worked at the Jian Group for so many years, you must have earned a lot of money, right?"
“According to our investigation, you bought several houses with your salary. How could you leave with nothing? Ms. Jian did not ask you to split the marital property equally, which is the biggest concession she could make.”
"So, let's part ways amicably."
When Yin Muqiao heard Cheng Yan say that he owned several properties, his expression suddenly changed. Fearing that, as Cheng Yan had said, Jian He would again ask him to split their marital property, Yin Muqiao quickly picked up the pen and signed his name.
Cheng Yan casually put away the signed agreement, handed it to the staff present, and went to process the divorce certificate.
But Yin Hong, that old fellow, belatedly realized the problem in Cheng Yan's words.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed Yin Muqiao's ear, asking sternly, "Yin Muqiao, you actually bought several houses behind our backs?"
"Fine, you unfilial bastard! You let your parents and sister live on the streets, but you won't give me your house. I'll beat you to death."
"I'm telling you, tell me right now where those houses are. I never want to live in that shabby apartment again, sleeping on that broken sofa. I want to live in a mansion, I want to live in your new house..."
As Yin Hong spoke, he slapped Yin Muqiao's back again and again. Perhaps because he had been beaten by Yin Hong since childhood, the tall and strong Yin Muqiao could only silently endure it.
He explained to Yin Hong, "Dad, I bought those houses, but we can't live in them now..."
"Why can't we live here? You bought the house, why can't we live here?"
Yin Hong pressed Yin Muqiao for answers.
Just then, Cheng Yan added opportunely, "Because Yin Baoan mortgaged these houses..."
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