Chapter 1415: Chapter 1005: Full-time Mom’s Counterattack 13 (Four Thousand)_3
She never expected Wen Qiang would come to the school to find her. When she saw her ex-husband’s bitter face standing at the school gate, Qi Qi’s brows furrowed instantly.
At the café near the school gate, the estranged couple sat across from each other. Wen Qiang remained silent for a long time, while Qi Qi quickly lost her patience.
"If you’re here to convince me to let my son donate bone marrow to your daughter then,"
"No need. No donation needed, it’s useless."
Qi Qi raised her eyes in surprise, filled with shock: "So soon...?"
Wen Qiang chuckled bitterly, covering his face. When he looked up again, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was stubbly, looking extremely haggard.
Just when Qi Qi thought the child had passed away and he was here for retribution, he cried and laughed, choking on his words.
"Qi Qi, I’m sorry, I was wrong, not just wrong, but ridiculously wrong, you know? Hahaha, that child isn’t mine, she’s not my daughter. That woman deceived me; she married me to provoke her ex-boyfriend, but he was indifferent, so she had no choice but to marry me. Before meeting me, she was already one month pregnant, and later lied saying the child was premature, when in fact she was full-term."
"When I learned I was asking you to let my son donate bone marrow to her daughter, she panicked. We argued, how could a normal person miss such an opportunity? I grew suspicious, so I took the child’s hair for a paternity test. The results completely devastated me. Qi Qi, I’m sorry, I failed you and our son."
Qi Qi’s lips twitched hard, for this was something absent from her past life’s memories. It seems with the child’s illness, some matters erupted early. Now still young and sick, he can abandon at any time; in a past life after growing up, with due face and no illness, he could endure.
This man is utterly pragmatic; she’s truly glad she divorced him.
"There’s nothing to be sorry for. In light of this, I should be thankful my son doesn’t have to donate bone marrow to them. Even if she wronged you first, the child is still sick now and you just run away like this, isn’t it bad?"
Wen Qiang snorted coldly: "I’ve already divorced her; she tricked me first and wanted me to spend money treating someone else’s daughter? I haven’t sued her in court, considering the year-long relationship. She had sense enough to know this was embarrassing and left with the child without further entanglements."
Regardless of the mistress’s character, she didn’t abandon her own daughter, for this reason, Qi Qi saw her in a better light. As for the man before her, she didn’t want to stay with him a minute longer, standing up then with a face full of indifference: "Don’t bother to find me again, or I’ll show you the power of internet violence!"
Wen Qiang incredulously looked up at her: "I’ve already divorced and personally come to see you, can’t our family of three reunite?"
Qi Qi seemed to have heard a laughable joke, "Reunite? My God, Wen Qiang, when did you become so naive? Someone like you, abandoning wife and child, worthy of being with me? I finally divorced you, how could I possibly remarry you? Are you crazy?"
"I’ve recorded our conversation; if you don’t want to ruin your reputation, letting others know you’ve been cheated on twice, get out of here early and never appear before my son and me, or you’ll spend this life a solitary figure, believe it or not?"
Listening to these words, rage surged in Wen Qiang from his feet straight to his head, his gaze at Qi Qi filled with loathing wanting to tear her apart.
Qi Qi was unfazed by the vicious glare from this man.
"I now have one hundred forty thousand followers; as long as I post, you, Wen Qiang, won’t be able to survive in your hometown or business place. Why bother? Without these two ex-wives, you can find a third one; as long as you’re willing, plenty will have children for you. You have money, your parents are still young, having two in three years is possible, but please leave my son alone!"
Wen Qiang looked at Qi Qi as if seeing a stranger: "You’re not her; she lacks this courage, and is not as troublesome as you. Who are you in the end?"
"Who I am doesn’t matter; what matters is, I have leverage over you now, and you’re threatened by me. So since you’re here, let’s go back to hometown and change the child’s surname!"
