Fang Qinghe looked at Li Xueqin and asked.
"What do you want me to give in return? What do you want me to give in return?" Li Xueqin retorted.
“My life, Li Xueqin’s life, is worth more than theirs. Besides, I made your daughter leave home out of jealousy, but I gave her money to support her. Cao Fang did everything. I didn’t lay a finger on Fang Yuan or your wife.”
Thinking about all the humiliation she had suffered over the years, she stood up to Fang Qinghe.
But her shameless words stunned everyone in the room; no one expected her to have such a robber's logic.
Fang Haiyan was also shocked by her shamelessness, as if he had only just met her all these years ago.
He stood up abruptly and shouted at her, "Divorce! After the divorce, you can do whatever you want, let the law deal with her."
They really think they're something special. Do they think the Fang family is just vegetarians?
"No, Dad, please don't! Please don't get a divorce, and please don't sue Mom! I beg you!" Fang Qing cried out anxiously as she stepped forward.
She only has her mother. Her father treats her worse than he treats his illegitimate brother. She can't live without her mother, and she can't bear to see her mother go to jail.
"Your mother did something like that, and you still have the nerve to say that? Have you wasted all your education?"
Seeing his daughter's inability to distinguish right from wrong, Fang Haiyan reprimanded her without any politeness.
"But she's my mother, my biological mother, and your wife! Dad, please don't be so heartless!" Fang Qing replied, crying.
"Yuanyuan is also your blood-related sister, your third uncle's biological daughter. Why was your mother so heartless to treat her like that?" Fang Haiyan retorted.
Not to mention that he never had any good feelings towards this woman, even if he did, he squandered them all due to her repeated meddling.
Seeing that Fang Haiyan had no room for negotiation, Fang Qing turned to Fang Qinghe and pleaded:
"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, I apologize to you on behalf of my mother, and to Fang Yuan. We will make it up to her in the future, Third Uncle, please forgive my mother!"
“Qingqing, you don’t need to persuade them anymore, and you don’t need to beg them. I’ve been tired all these years. I feel better after talking about this. Let’s get a divorce.”
After her anger subsided, she regretted it, but she never dared to say it out loud.
Because she knew that this would be the outcome if she spoke out.
She couldn't bear to give Fang Haiyan to someone else.
Even if they are only husband and wife in name only, she will stand firm in her position as Fang Haiyan's wife.
Now that she thinks about it carefully, she seems to have nothing but this title and her daughter. She is really tired.
“I can offer Fang Yuan 100 million yuan as compensation.” Looking at her daughter, Li Xueqin softened a bit.
"One hundred million? Does my daughter need one hundred million? Or does Fang Qinghe himself need one hundred million?"
"Whether you need it or not is your business. This is all I can give. If you want to call the police and arrest me, I'll be waiting at home."
After Li Xueqin finished speaking, she picked up her small bag, got up, and left.
"Mom, Mom, don't go!"
Seeing this, Fang Qing also followed Li Xueqin and left.
As soon as the two left, the room fell silent.
After a while, Fang Shengping finally spoke: "Third brother, this matter could be a big deal or a small deal. Have you thought it through? Old Li is still alive."
Li Xueqin's father, Old Li, retired with a similar status to Grandpa Fang, and he wielded considerable influence.
If the two families were to actually go to court, it would only create more targets for their political enemies.
"Don't worry, brother, I'm not an unreasonable person. Let's leave it at that for now and talk about the rest later," Fang Qinghe replied calmly.
He won't confront Old Master Li head-on now, but the apocalypse is coming.
Old Li lives in a high-ranking official residence area, which has a very nice environment, but it's a small villa, and it's located in the lowest part of the old city.
This person died before the cold wave arrived in his previous life. In this life, he wants to see how long Li Xueqin can be arrogant.
"Mom and Dad, well... I'll head back now."
Fang Haiyan hesitated for a long time before standing up; he was too ashamed to stay there any longer.
He then looked at Fang Qinghe and Fang Yuan, and said with difficulty, "Third brother, I'm sorry, I will try my best to make it up to you and Yuanyuan!"
Without waiting for Fang Qinghe to speak, he walked straight out of the villa.
This villa was developed by a friend. He thought the environment here was good, so he and his eldest brother also bought a house here.
The eldest brother's number was 9, Fang Qinghe's number was 29, and he chose number 19.
Although the three houses are far apart in number, they are all located in the center and are almost in a straight line.
"Grandpa and Grandma, Uncle and Third Uncle, Big Brother and Sister, I'm going back now. I'll come back to talk to my sister tomorrow."
Fang Chenghao, who was making 'decorations' on the side, also quickly greeted the people in the room, and then followed his father.
He never dreamed that today would happen, but the result made him quite happy.
After all, the woman who had suppressed him for so many years and reminded him of his improper background had finally left the family.
He no longer needs to be a spoiled brat like before.
"This kid has actually been behaving himself today."
Grandpa Fang looked at Fang Chenghao, who had become much more sensible, and seemed to be deep in thought.
As an older generation, I love having many children and grandchildren.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have tacitly allowed the second son to bring him back.
Li Xueqin didn't object at first; he even thought about whether to include an extra compensation in her will.
Now that he understands Li Xueqin's intentions, he realizes that this woman took the child back with the intention of ruining him.
Seeing that Fang Haiyan's family had all left, Fang Shengping looked at his son:
"Why aren't you taking him away? What are you doing here? Just because you're a bureau chief doesn't mean you can abuse your power! Who told you to do things this way?"
"Dad, even if you are my father, you can't just say things like that. This is Ms. Cao cooperating with our investigation and evidence collection!"
Fang Chengyuan retorted.
"Yes, yes, I cooperated with the confession and asked them to bring me here in hopes of gaining the victim's forgiveness," Cao Fang said, quite understandingly.
"Alright, let's go." Fang Chengyuan said to Cao Fang.
The two people who brought her there earlier were instructed to take her back to the police station.
The fact that these two were able to get in here today means they must be his trusted confidants at the police station.
They know perfectly well what should and shouldn't be said.
Once only his own people were left in the room, Fang Shengping turned to Fang Qinghe:
"Third son, you acted impulsively today. Why didn't you discuss this with Dad and me first?"
He was caught off guard by Fang Qinghe's move.
As a politician, when faced with such a thorny issue, his first instinct is to weigh the pros and cons.
The sudden exposure of this matter, besides letting everyone know, does not bring much benefit to Fang Qinghe or even Fangyuan.
"Brother, you know me, I'm not an impulsive person. We can't keep such a rotten apple in our family," Fang Qinghe replied calmly.
You'll understand my good intentions later.
He couldn't reveal anything about the apocalypse; after all, it was such an absurd thing that even if he told his older brother, he wouldn't believe it.
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