Chapter 1535 - 1524: Revenge for My Sister

Chapter 1535: Chapter 1524: Revenge for My Sister

Ye Qiu originally thought she would have to exert some effort to alienate Zhan Hui and Li Zihui as a couple, but unexpectedly, she found such a fatal flaw in the blink of an eye. However, did Zhan Hui really not know that O type blood and AB type blood can’t produce a child with O type blood before? Or was he always pretending to be ignorant, only getting angry and embarrassed when his illusion was shattered by her today?

No matter, even if Zhan Hui doesn’t fall out with the Li family immediately, with this excuse, she will have the opportunity to disgust Zhan Hui. She doesn’t believe that Zhan Hui can keep enduring it. At worst, she can use the same method to remind Li Zihui. Once Li Zihui knows that Zhan Hui is aware that the son is not his biological child, how could Li Zihui not guard against him?

The progress of things was smoother than Ye Qiu imagined. In her subsequent surveillance, Zhan Hui had already started transferring assets, had done a paternity test with Zhan Enci, and hired the most professional divorce lawyer.

She approached Zhan Hui again, tempting him: "If you can prove that the Li family threatened you not to pursue the matter with my sister, I believe you can get more compensation."

Zhan Hui’s eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "How exactly did you get that information? You were behind Li Zihui suddenly investigating my asset status, weren’t you?"

"That’s right, it’s all my doing," Ye Qiu admitted frankly. "I did all this for my sister. Father, wouldn’t you want revenge for her too? It’s beneficial from multiple aspects, isn’t it?"

"Aren’t you afraid I’ll back out?" Zhan Hui said with an unclear look.

"No, you won’t have that chance. I’ll keep pushing you forward. You wouldn’t want me to tell Li Zihui right now about the paternity test between you and Zhan Enci, would you?"

"You’re very clever." Zhan Hui sighed deeply, finding this daughter, who never grew up by his side, far beyond his expectations.

"You are my biological father, isn’t it because I’m like you?" Ye Qiu laughed self-deprecatingly, "Mr. Zhan, I want revenge. You want money. Our goals are the same. I just want Li Zhihua to get his just deserts. You don’t need to guard against me, and I’m not interested in your money either. I have the ability to earn money myself, so you can confidently go find your third love after divorcing Li Zihui."

Zhan Hui felt a bit ashamed by Ye Qiu’s words, but after being strictly controlled by Li Zihui over the years, now with Li Zihui’s weakness in hand, he indeed had this thought. With his eldest daughter gone and his younger daughter Ye Qiu not close to him, why couldn’t he find a young woman and have another child? Otherwise, who would inherit all his money?

The more he thought about it, the more intensely his heart burned, longing to divorce Li Zihui immediately. However, Ye Qiu was right—he had to obtain more leverage over Li Zihui to get more wealth.

Zhan Hui feigned an expression of defeat and went home. As expected, Li Zihui immediately started questioning: "Looking at you today, didn’t have a satisfying talk with your daughter again? Why are you so useless?"

"Enough, the child is still in the room, can you give me some face?" He retorted, unlike his usual self.

Li Zihui was indeed angered: "Face, you still have face? For years, you’ve eaten, drunk, and used everything from the Li family, and now you’re asking for face?"

Zhan Hui was furious too: "Haven’t I contributed to this family? How did I become someone who just freeloads?"

"Zhan Hui, I find you very bold today." Li Zihui sneered, "What is it, see your biological daughter and don’t want this family anymore?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Wasn’t it just not convincing Ye Qiu? Why are you being so sarcastic? It was Li Zhihua who did the wrong thing first; isn’t it reasonable that Ye Qiu can’t forgive right away?" Zhan Hui retorted.

"That’s why I asked you to come back. If you can’t handle this trivial matter, what’s the point of you?"

"What do you mean, trivial matter? Li Zhihua killed my eldest daughter Zhan Yao back then, I swallowed my anger and didn’t call the police, and you still think I haven’t done enough?" Zhan Hui said angrily.

Li Zihui sneered: "Isn’t that what you should have done? Don’t forget everything the Li family has given you."

"Yes, the Li family gave me a job, but didn’t I work hard seriously? Can all those things compare to a life? Li Zihui, don’t you think you’ve been too harsh on me over the years?"

"Harsh? The clothes you wear and use, which one isn’t a name brand? Is this called harsh?"

"I have nothing to say to you." Zhan Hui lit a cigarette, knowing how much Li Zihui hated the smell of smoke. He knew she’d fly into a rage in a moment.

"What are you doing?" Sure enough, Li Zihui yelled loudly, "Are you trying to kill me with poison?"

"I’m just smoking a cigarette."

"I’ve told you clearly, smoking is not allowed in this house. Are you trying to die?" Saying so, Li Zihui picked up the bag beside her and threw it at him. It was a custom stiff bag, hitting Zhan Hui’s forehead and causing it to bleed.

Zhan Hui covered his forehead, angrily saying, "What are you trying to do? Murder me?"

Li Zihui sneered at him: "It’s just a small injury, don’t pretend, put out the cigarette immediately."

"Hiss..." Zhan Hui inhaled sharply, "I really can’t communicate with you. I’m going to the hospital myself."

Zhan Hui closed the door forcefully, looking at the voice recorder uncertainly, then resolutely went to the hospital to get his injuries assessed.

In the subsequent days, he repeatedly provoked Li Zihui intentionally, and after several incidents, the lawyer told him that Li Zihui’s actions had constituted domestic violence, and he could now file a lawsuit. Additionally, with the fact that the child wasn’t his, in the divorce, he not only can gain more community assets, but Li Zihui also has to give him substantial compensation.

"What’s going on with you and your spouse lately? I’ve heard you two are fighting again?" Li Zhihua’s parents asked.

Li Zihui’s face was unpleasant: "Don’t mind him, we’ll eat our own."

Seeing this, their couple indeed stopped asking and advising, instead asking about the matter with Li Zhihua: "Did your brother-in-law succeed in convincing Ye Qiu? The longer this drags out, the more troublesome it becomes. Ask him to hurry."

"Yes, I’ll talk to him about it."

Li Zihui went back to urge Zhan Hui again, but unexpectedly, he wasn’t home. There was only a divorce petition placed in the middle of the table.

Upon seeing the divorce petition, Li Zihui’s eyes widened, especially upon reading that Zhan Hui demanded a division of her assets and compensation, she nearly fainted from anger.

When did Zhan Hui start thinking about divorce? No wonder he kept provoking her these days. It turns out he had long planned for it. He’s really something. Does he think he can get his way like this? It’s simply a dream!