Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Tan Xi's self-blame: "I'm useless. I couldn't stop your ex-husband from taking Tongtong away that day."

Fang Yaqing took a glass of water and drank two throats, and his throat no longer suffered from chapped pain: "He is Ji Shaoheng, and no one can stop him."

During the time she was injured in hospital, Tanxi was able to help her take care of Tongtong, and she was already very grateful.

Tanxi sat down on the sofa and looked at her uncomfortable complexion: "What are you going to do?"

Fang Yaqing held her hand cup, silenced for a moment, then looked at her: "Do you have a lawyer you know?"

Tan Xi froze for a moment, and then reacted: "Aren't you going to sue him?"

"Yes, I want to sue him and fight him for custody."

Although she knows that there is not much chance of winning, she always has to give it a try.

"Have you thought about it?" Although Tan Xi didn't know what kind of person Ji Shaoheng was, the Ji family was the first family, and they were in a lawsuit with them. Isn't this just touching the stones with eggs?

"Well." She nodded, this is the only way to do it.

"I went back and asked my cousin, he should have someone he knew."

Her cousin was Xu Fan who last dated Fang Yaqing.

Tanxi stayed for about half an hour and left.

Before going to bed at night, Fang Yaqing received a text message from Tanxi, which was a name and a series of mobile phone numbers, along with a sentence.

[Sister Fang, this lawyer is a friend of my cousin. I have asked my cousin to greet him. You can contact him. 】

She tapped twice with her fingertips and replied thank you.

...

Ji's old house.

At 9:30, Ji Shaoheng led Fang Sitong back to the room, and he took her to the children's room that was temporarily remodeled next door.

Although the time is a little hasty, but the layout is not bad, all are dressed in pink.

There is a rag doll on the bed, the music crystal ball on the table is ringing, and the girl who keeps the swan dance pose rotates slowly.

Ji Jinchuan asked in a low voice: "This room will be yours in the future, do you like it?"

Fang Sitong has a sweet smile on his small face, and his eyes are increasingly watery. He nods and says: "Like."

When she saw that she was alone with her, she finally laughed, and Ji Shaoheng also laughed, squatting down and holding her small shoulder.

"You can tell Dad about anything, Dad will buy it for you."

Fang Sitong looked at him, blinked, and said nothing.

Ji Shaoheng asked: "Is there anything you want?"

Fang Sitong carefully said: "As long as I obediently obey, can you let me see mommy?"

Ji Shaoheng stared at him, and refused to say anything, not to mention that she didn't resist him.

He nodded: "Well."

Fang Sitong raised his right hand and bent his little finger: "Then we pull the hook."

Ji Shaoheng didn't know if she didn't believe her, or a child loved this trick. In order to make her feel at ease, she responded to her childish behavior.

"After pulling the hook, is that good, father?"

Fang Sitong looked at him without speaking.

Ji Shaoheng tempted her: "If you are not good, your father will be angry, and the words just now will not count."

Fang Sitong flattened her pink and tender mouth, and she would cry when she opened her mouth.

He quickly said: "Okay, okay, just don't shout."

If it weren't for his daughter, he would like to call her little ancestor, why is it so hard to coax.

There was a knock on the door outside, Ji Shaoheng looked back, and Shen Youran stood outside the door.

Shen Youran glanced at the weeping Fang Sitong, and then looked at Ji Shaoheng squatting on the ground: "Do you need help?"