124 Fight for custody
"Who is this kid?" Fu Dongting's angry voice slashed at him.
Fu Jinchen held the photo lightly in his hand, turned around and sat on the sofa. He hooked his thin lips and said in a deep voice: "My son! β
These three words immediately caused an uproar.
Yao Qin stood up instantly and retorted loudly, "Fourth, you can't say this kind of thing easily, right?" Where did this child come from, and how did he become your son? β
Fu Jinchen hung his head slightly, his sharp eyes fell on Fu Pei'an, and his voice was very cold: "Big brother, your woman's mouth, should you help her control it!" β
Fu Pei'an sank his face and pulled Yao Qin to sit on the sofa, "Dad asked, it's not your turn to interject." β
Yao Qin bit her lip and closed her mouth unconvinced.
Hearing his son's words, Fu Dongting frowned, stared at him and asked, "This child is a good ......"
Seeing the tight corners of Fu Jinchen's mouth, the expression in Fu Dongting's eyes moved.
"You come up with me." Fu Dongting stood up, turned around and walked upstairs.
Fu Jinchen put the photo on the coffee table and followed his father upstairs.
Closing the door of the study, Fu Dongting sat in the swivel chair with a deep tone: "What are you going to do next?" β
"I want custody." Fu Jinchen pursed his thin lips lightly and replied in the affirmative.
Fu Dongting nodded, but praised his approach, "If it is the descendant of our Fu family, naturally we want to let the child come back, how sure are you that you will get back custody?" β
Fu Jinchen frowned lightly and said, "100% sure." β
"Good!" Fu Dongting chuckled: "If you still need anything, I can meet you." β
"Noβ"
Fu Jinchen's face drooped slightly, and his eyes were cold, "This is my business, I don't need you to come forward!" β
When the words fell, he turned around, opened the door and went out.
Looking at his back as he walked away, the smile on the corner of Fu Dongting's mouth slowly converged.
On the sofa in the living room, You Chuxiu took the photo in his hand and looked at it carefully, and his sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning, "This kid doesn't look like the fourth child!" β
Yao Qin was scolded just now, and he didn't dare to say much at this time.
On the contrary, Cao Wanxin hugged her daughter, stretched out her head to look here, and said with a smile: "Mother, I think so, after all, Mu Liang and the fourth child were born after the divorce, should we be careful?" β
Hearing this, You Chuxiu nodded.
"Be careful of what?" Fu Huanyan sat on the sofa peeling grapes and eating them, his tone was sharp, and he said, "Second sister-in-law, what do you mean by this?" Do you doubt Mu Liang, or do you suspect Fu Laosi? β
"I didn't say that." Cao Wanxin pursed her lips and hurriedly explained.
"Humph!" Fu Huanyan glared at her and said with a mocking smile: "Do you need to say it, don't you just want her to think about this when you say these things to my mother?" β
"Huanyan!" You Chuxiu patted her daughter.
"Hehe......" Yao Qin chuckled, raised his hand and touched Fu Cheng's forehead, "Orange Orange, if our family has more than one little brother in the future, if grandpa prefers little brothers, then what are you going to do?" β
Hearing her words, the curvature of Cao Wanxin's mouth sank in an instant.
Fu Cheng is now in elementary school, but she doesn't quite understand the words of adults, she stared at the photo, the smile on the corner of her mouth was sweet, "It's okay, Cheng Cheng will also like his little brother." And it's the little brother of the fourth aunt, Orange Orange prefers it! β
Cao Wanxin sighed helplessly, her brows furrowed even tighter.
"Orange Orange come here," Fu Huanyan beckoned to her niece and stretched out her hand to peel grapes for her to eat, "Orange Orange is still the most well-behaved!" β
"Thank you, auntie."
Yao Qin laughed contemptuously, Fu Zheng stood up with his hands in his pockets, and pulled his mother upstairs.
"Huan Yan," You Chuxiu's eyes fell on the photo, her expression still tense, "Do you think this kid looks like the fourth child?" β
"It's not very similar," Fu Huanyan shrugged and said truthfully: "Guoguo looks like Liangliang." β
"Guoguo?" You Chuxiu's brows sank, and her face gradually changed as she stared at her daughter, "You already knew, why didn't you tell me?" β
Fu Huanyan pursed her lips and immediately changed the subject, "Ouch, Mom, don't worry about it, okay?" Guoguo's matter, Fu Laosi knew it in his heart. β
"Really?" You Chuxiu asked suspiciously.
"I promise!" Fu Huanyan stretched out his hand and pointed back, jokingly: "Let me tell you, Guoguo's tantrum is exactly the same as Fu Laosi's!" β
You Chuxiu turned her face, and sure enough, she saw her son coming over with a calm face, and directly snatched the photo in her hand.
"Fourth!"
You Chuxiu got up and grabbed him and asked, "Are you really sure about the child's matter?" β
Hearing her ask, Fu Jinchen's face sank for a moment, "Mom, what are you suspecting?" β
Seeing him turn his face, You Chuxiu softened his tone and said, "Mom is just worried." β
"Don't worry!"
Fu Jinchen put the photo away, and pursed his thin lips, "I repeat, Mu Guoguo is my son!" He pushed You Chuxiu's hand away with a calm face, raised his foot and left.
"Fourth, you don't live at home?" Seeing Fu Jinchen walking away without looking back, You Chuxiu frowned angrily. But because her son was confidently affirmed, she was relieved.
Just surprised her, she didn't expect her to have such a big grandson.
On weekend mornings, Mu Guoguo is used to lazy beds. In the past, Mu Liang would wake him up early, but since the recent incident, she has spoiled her son intentionally or unintentionally.
The son lay down in the quilt and played with the latest version of Superman's toys, Mu Liang played with him for a while, went to wash up first, and then went into the kitchen to make breakfast for him.
Mu Guoguo smelled the aroma and rubbed her little belly and sat up. He looked at the weather outside, dressed himself, and walked out of the bedroom to get ready to wash.
Buckle buckle buckle -
The door of the house rang, Mu Guoguo thought that Niuniu from the door came to play with him, and immediately ran over to open the door.
The woman standing outside the door was carrying a lot of things in her hands, and when she looked down at the child who opened the door, her eyes widened and she let out a scream: "Ah! β
Mu Liang heard the shout and immediately ran out of the kitchen, "Guoguo, what's wrong with you?" β
"Mom, it's not me." Mu Guoguo stood by the door and waved her hand dejectedly, "It's this aunt." β
Looking in the direction of his son's finger, Mu Liang was stunned for a moment when he saw the person standing outside the door.
"Mu, Liang, you, really, of, have, son, son!"
Qiao Di looked at the little boy in front of him and gritted his teeth angrily.
Mu Liang secretly screamed badly.
At the breakfast table, Mu Guoguo pouted, looking impatiently at the aunt who didn't know how many times he had kissed, and seeing that she stretched out her mouth again, he immediately hid back, "My mother said that kissing is unhygienic." β
Qiao Di hugged him tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile: "It's so cute!" It's just cute to die for! β
Mu Liang rolled his eyes and choked speechlessly. What kind of adjective is this?
took out a tissue and wiped his son's mouth, Mu Liang smiled and asked the person opposite, "Why did you come here?" β
"Are you embarrassed?" Qiao Di changed his face and said, "If I weren't well-informed, I don't know how long I would have been deceived by you!" β
Speaking of this, Mu Liang is weak-hearted. She handed the milk to Qiao Di and coaxed her: "I'm sorry! β
"I'm sorry?" Qiao Di pouted, still not buying it. She turned her head to see Mu Guoguo and said with a smile: "Unless you give me my godson to play for a few days." β
When Mu Guoguo heard this, he immediately threw away the bread in his hand, instantly threw himself into his mother's arms, and refused loudly: "No, I want to follow my mother!" β
"Godmother teased you." Mu Liang saw his son's frightened little face, and he only felt distressed.
After a pause, Mu Liang held his son in his arms, stretched out his hand and pointed at Qiao Di opposite, and told him softly, "Guoguo, this is my godmother." Godmom is mom's best friend. β
"Best friend?" Mu Guoguo pouted, "Just like me and Niuniu?" β
"That's right." Mu Liang smiled, lowered his head and kissed his son on the face.
Mu Guoguo understood his mother's words, he slid off his mother's lap, walked to Qiao Di instead, and smiled sweetly: "Godmother." β
Then, he took the initiative to raise his arm and put his arm around Qiao Di and gave her a big smack on the face.
ββ¦β¦β
Qiao Di stupidly forgot to react, with tears in her eyes, and her whole heart was completely sprouted by Mu Guoguo.
"Guoguo," Qiao Di reached out to hold him in his arms, his heart warm, "Godmother really loves you to death." β
Looking at the two of them hugging each other, Mu Liang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. In fact, hiding the existence of Qiao Di's son, she has been uncomfortable in the past few years, and now she can confess like this, which is also very good.
At noon, Mu Liang personally cooked and warmly entertained Qiao Di. Mu Guoguo was a little unfamiliar with her before, but when she saw the toys and snacks that Qiao Di brought, her favorability index for this godmother soared to five stars in an instant.
Not long after lunch, Mu Guoguo automatically went to take a nap. I played with Qiao Di in the morning so crazy that the child was tired. Mu Liang packed up his things, poured a cup of coffee for Qiao Di, and the two of them sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted.
"Liangliang, I think you've changed now."
Mu Liang raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Where has changed?" β
"The way you look now is exactly a standard image of a good mother." Qiao Di sighed from the bottom of her heart, she saw Mu Liang's meticulous care of the child, and she felt a lot of deep feelings in her heart.
When Mu Liang saw her look of loss, he knew that she remembered something unhappy. Reaching out to wrap her hand around Qiao Di's shoulder, she smiled and said, "Jiao Didi, you will also be a good mother in the future." β
"Me?" Qiao Di raised a bitter smile, and his eyes instantly darkened.
"Did you come to me out of the blue, is there something going on?" Mu Liang asked.
Qiao Di pursed his lips, his face sank, "Liangliang, I heard Qian Xiang inadvertently mention it yesterday, and everyone in the Fu family knows about the existence of Guoguo." And ......"
Qiao Di held the coffee cup and said, "Do you know about Fu Jinchen's lawsuit?" β
Mu Liang nodded.
"Hey......" Qiao Di gasped, "Why is this happening?" β
Why is this happening?
Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, and the taste in his heart was complicated.
Seeing her expression, Qiao Di couldn't bear to ask again. She stayed for dinner before reluctantly leaving.
Mu Liang took his son's hand and stood in front of the car to see him off.
Qiao Di pursed his lips and hugged his godson in his arms again, his eyes were red: "Guoguo, kiss your godmother." β
Mu Guoguo's child was very face-saving, raised his mouth, kissed her on the cheek, and did not forget to comfort her: "Godmother, don't be sad, Guoguo will miss you and will call you every day." β
"Wow-"
Qiao Di simply cried bitterly, how could there be such a cute child!
"Godmother, don't cry," Mu Guoguo took the initiative to reach out to wipe away her tears, blinked her black eyes, and said with a smile: "Godmother is not beautiful when she cries." β
Qiao Di sniffed hard, and was laughed and cried by what he said, "Guoguo, how do you understand everything?" β
"Superman's dad taught me." Mu Guoguo raised his head proudly and said, "Superman's father is great, he knows everything!" β
Hearing his words, Qiao Di raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Liang, but saw her smiling and shaking her head, and reached out to hug her son back.
"It's not too early, you can go back quickly." Mu Liang hugged his son and told Qiao Di, "Be careful on the road." β
Qiao Di pulled the car door up, pouted and threw Mu Guoguo a flying kiss, and said, "Guoguo, godmother will come to see you in a few days." β
"Good!" Mu Guoguo happily agreed.
After a while, Mu Liang took his son back home. She bathed her son first, and then easily lulled him to sleep.
Qiao Di came over today, Mu Guoguo was so crazy that he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes after taking a shower, and he slept very peacefully.
When his son fell asleep, Mu Liang gently closed the bedroom door, walked to the balcony and brought in the clothes that had been washed and dried during the day. Her son's clothes were soft in texture, and she picked one up casually and put it under her nose to sniff it, which was still stained with a faint milky fragrance.
That smell is unique to children.
The mobile phone on the coffee table rang, and Mu Liang frowned slightly when he saw the number display, "Ming Zhan." β
"Did you sleep?" The man on the other end of the phone spoke softly.
"Not yet."
Mu Liang held his mobile phone, his face was slightly gloomy, "If you have something to say, just say it." β
Sheng Mingzhan sat in the black swivel chair, his voice a little low, "The court has notified that the trial will start on Tuesday." β
"Oh." Mu Liang answered, and then hung up the phone.
Putting down the phone, Mu Liang stared down at the small clothes that had not yet been folded, and his eyes gradually fell silent.
In the swivel chair in the office, Sheng Mingzhan looked grim. He pursed his lips and hung up the phone, stared up at the lawyer opposite, and asked, "How sure are we?" β
After the lawyer read all the information spread out, his brows tightened, "Mr. Sheng, if according to the current situation, Miss Mu wants to fight for the custody of the child, the possibility is almost zero." β
"Miss Mu has no stable income, no assets, and a poor living environment, all of which are not good for her!" The lawyer pushed his glasses and continued to speak, "If the child is under the age of ten and cannot comply with the child's wishes, then the judge will generally consider the conditions of both parents from the perspective of the child's education and life, so ......"
"Is there no way around it?" Sheng Mingzhan's restrained eyes were dark and inexplicable.
"No," the lawyer shook his head dejectedly, "I can only try to get the right to visit." β
Sheng Mingzhan stood up, and the look in his eyes was gloomy. The lawyer packed all the papers, carried the briefcase and quickly left the office to prepare for the trial.
On Monday morning, Mu Liang sent his son to kindergarten first, and then went directly to the bar.
"Boss, someone is looking for you." A waiter came to inform him, Mu Liang closed the account book absentmindedly, raised his eyebrows and looked over, and was immediately stunned.
Lin Qiang was wearing a set of professional clothes and walked over with a smile, "Can we talk?" β
Mu Liang picked up the different color and led her to a quiet position.
"You may be seated."
Lin Qiang sat on the sofa, took the wine glass she handed over, and said with a smile: "Liangliang, we haven't seen each other for a long time." β
Mu Liang lowered his eyes and asked, "You have something to do with me?" β
"Well," Lin Qiang was not pretentious, and said bluntly: "I have been paying attention to you and Guoguo, this is what the chairman told me before he died, I heard that Fu Jinchen wants to take back the custody of the child?" β
Mu Liang's delicate brows frowned, and he didn't speak.
Lin Qiang glanced at the bar and said, "If you really go to court, your current living environment will be very unfavorable to you." β
Mu Liang naturally thought of this, but some things are innate, such as a wealthy family like the Fu family, after all, not everyone can get involved.
"Actually, you don't lose to them!"
Lin Qiang pursed her lips, looked at Mu Liang's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Chairman of the year, leave the position of chairman of the Song Group to you!" I've been waiting for you for so many years, hoping that you can change your mind and come back soon. β
"Come back?" Mu Liang curled his lips and said with a smile: "Where to go back?" β
"Song family!"
Lin Qiang grabbed Mu Liang's hand, looked excited, and said, "Liangliang, it's time for you to return to the Song family." β
"The Song family?" Mu Liang withdrew his hand and said in a calm tone, "I'm sorry, my surname is Mu, and I have nothing to do with the Song family." β
"Liangliang!"
Lin Qiang frowned, "I know that Tsinghua broke your heart at the beginning, but after all, she is your biological mother, and your mother and daughter ......"
"That's enoughβ"
Mu Liang interrupted her, and the look on her pretty face turned cold, "Aunt Lin! I'm welcome to see me, but we don't have to talk about anything else. β
Seeing that she got up to leave, Lin Qiang stepped forward to block it, "Now that Fu Jinchen insists on snatching Guoguo away, what are you going to do?" β
The hands hanging by his side tightened, and Mu Liang felt his heart blocked.
"The Fu family's status in Minghai City, you don't know it, with your current situation, it is impossible to confront them!" Lin Qiang pursed her lips and persuaded her earnestly, "And I believe that Fu Dongting knows that his grandson is with you, and he will definitely take the child back to the Fu family at all costs!" β
Mu Liang's calm eyes lifted a fierce color.
"Liangliang!" Lin Qiang gently held her hand and said in a deep voice: "The chairman can't bear to be sad about you, that's why he has asked me to pay attention to you silently for so many years." Can you understand his old man's hard work? β
Mu Liang's eyes were sour. She naturally understands her grandfather's hard work, but apart from Song Rufeng, she doesn't want to be involved with anyone from the Song family, and she won't admit that she has the blood of the Song family in her body.
"Aunt Lin, go back, I can handle my affairs myself." Mu Liang put away her wine mat, and the meaning of driving people away was obvious.
Lin Qiang pursed her lips, looking at her stubborn appearance, and sighed weakly. She stood up with her bag, and before leaving, she dropped another sentence, "Liangliang, do you want to see with your own eyes that everything that should belong to you has been snatched away by others?" β
Mu Liang's steps paused, and the five fingers holding the wine mat tightened.
"Auntie won't force you."
Lin Qiang looked at her straight back and said, "But Liangliang, please remember that you are qualified to get all this back!" When you think about it, you can come to me at any time. β
Putting down this sentence, Lin Qiang left with her bag and did not persuade again.
After school on Monday, Mu Liang didn't let Sheng Mingzhan come, she went to the kindergarten alone to pick up her son.
"Mom!"
When Mu Guoguo saw her mother, she ran over from afar.
"Are you having fun today?" Mu Liang picked up his son and asked.
"Happy." Mu Guoguo nodded.
After holding his son's hand, Mu Liang took him to the supermarket first, and after buying a lot of vegetables, the mother and son went home. When he got home, Mu Guoguo was very obedient and drew on the desk, waiting for his mother to cook for him.
At six o'clock in the evening, Mu Liang prepared dinner and sat at the table face to face with his son. The dishes at night are all Mu Guoguo's favorite food, he jumped up happily, he was not picky at all, and he ate all the bowls of rice.
Seeing his son gobbling up, Mu Liang couldn't help laughing. She raised her hand and pinched the rice grains from her son's mouth, with a gentle expression, "Guoguo, is the food cooked by my mother delicious?" β
"It's delicious." Mu Guoguo nodded desperately.
The curvature of Mu Liang's mouth was gentle, maybe the life she could give her son was not the best, but her son couldn't do without him, and she couldn't leave her son.
After dinner, Mu Liang bathed his son first as usual, and waited for her to take a bath and return to the bedroom. Mu Guoguo's children wore pajamas and sent the work he had just painted to Mu Liang's eyes like a treasure.
In the white drawing paper, Mu Guoguo painted Mu Liang's face. Although distorted, she is a mother in the eyes of children.
"Today, the kindergarten teacher taught us a song, Mom, you have to listen to it." Mu Guoguo crossed his hands on his waist and stood in front of the bed.
Mu Liang sat down very cooperatively, waiting for his son's next step.
My good mother
Get home from work
Labored for a day
How hard it is
Mommy, Mommy, sit down
Please have a cup of tea
Mommy, Mommy, sit down
Let me kiss you
My good mother
"Mom, am I not singing well?" Mu Guoguo saw that her mother was stunned and a little lost.
Gently holding his son in his arms, Mu Liang's eyes were pantothenic, and he said, "No, Guoguo sings very well." β
"Mom, I love you so much." Mu Guoguo climbed onto the bed, her small body snuggled in her arms.
Mu Liang hugged his son tightly and choked up: "Mom loves you too." β
At night, Mu Guoguo pillowed by her mother's side and fell asleep peacefully. Mu Liang leaned on the head of the bed, staring at his son's little face, and he couldn't sleep all night.
The next morning, Sheng Mingzhan drove over, and they first sent the child to kindergarten, and then arrived at the court on time.
When the lawyer came, he briefly told Mu Liang some precautions. Mu Liang was in court for the first time, and in addition to being nervous, he was more worried.
"Don't be afraid," Sheng Mingzhan poured her a glass of water and comforted, "I will wait for you here." β
Mu Liang looked into his eyes and said softly, "Ming Zhan, what chance can I have?" β
Sheng Mingzhan moved his mouth, and his good-looking sword eyebrows furrowed.
Looking at his expression, Mu Liang seemed to have guessed something. She took a deep breath and forced herself to compose,
After a while, the lawyer came over and announced, "You can go in." β
Mu Liang stood up and followed the lawyer inside.
"Liangliang!" Sheng Mingzhan shouted unconsciously, Mu Liang turned his head and nodded at him.
Sitting in the defendant's dock in the courtroom, Mu Liang hung his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
There was a commotion ahead, Mu Liang raised his head, and saw Fu Jinchen wearing a black suit and walking in with a cold face. And the Lin Zhi that followed behind him suddenly made her whole heart sink to the bottom.
Lin Zhi has been fighting lawsuits over the years and has hardly lost. His appearance this time not only represents Fu Jinchen's determination, but also represents the determination of the Fu family.
Mu Liang turned his head, and his nervous expression happened to fall into Fu Jinchen's deep eyes.
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