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    Xu Lian pushed open Zhao Xishan's door, walked into the room quietly, and closed the door behind him.

    The child's bedroom was originally decorated by Xu Han. The surrounding walls and ceiling were covered with luminous wallpaper. It absorbed enough light during the day and emitted light green fluorescence after nightfall, making it look like a starry sky.  However, the fluorescence only lasts for ten minutes, and then gradually dims, eventually returning to darkness.  Xu Lian remembered that Xu Han chose this wallpaper because it allowed children to sleep peacefully without causing harm to human health.

    Xu Lian stood quietly against the door for a while. When the bright spot was completely swallowed up by darkness, Xu Lian turned on the ceiling light in the bedroom.

    The quilt was spread flatly on the bed, and there was no trace of Zhao Xishan's little figure.  Walking to the closet, Xu Lian opened the door. In front of him were neatly hung clothes, with nothing else in sight.  In the past year, she came to see Zhao Xishan almost every night.  She knew that the little girl always had trouble sleeping. She often woke up crying at night, then got up and hid in the closet.

    From now on, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t find her again when I open the closet.

    Pursing her lips, Xu Lian bent down and took out a travel bag from the drawer at the bottom of the cabinet. He also took a few sets of clothes that the little girl loved to wear in the past. He took a few steps back and sat beside the bed. He folded the clothes according to the season and put them away one by one.  Into a travel bag.

    The door was opened again with a slight sound.

    Xu Lian didn¡¯t look back, and just continued the movements in his hands, as if he didn¡¯t hear any movement at all.

    Until Yang Qian, who was standing at the door, asked her: "What do you mean?"

    "I will go see Zhao Yichen tomorrow." She replied without raising her head. She picked up a white T-shirt with a watermelon pattern on it and folded it skillfully on her lap. "Let's talk about Shanshan's custody."

    Yang Qian was silent for a few seconds, "Did you call him here?"

    "Why did I call him over if I had nothing to do?"

    "Then why does he know this place?"

    "He has been looking for Xu Han, you don't know." Putting down the clothes in his hands impatiently, Xu Lian turned his face to the side, pursed his lips and closed his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he paused for a moment before continuing:  "Besides, it's possible that Zheng Guoqiang has been watching us for a long time. He deliberately revealed clues to Zhao Yichen and then took this opportunity to break in and conduct a search."

    Staring at her back closely, Yang Qian thought for a while and finally stopped dwelling on the topic: "What are you going to do about Shanshan's custody?"

    "give him."

    He frowned, "Are you crazy?"

    Xu Lian turned his face slightly, and his tone suddenly became cold: "I will find a way to leave the inheritance, but Shanshan must leave with Zhao Yichen."

    "This is impossible." He didn't pay attention to the change in her tone, and he unconsciously lowered his voice. He stood at the door like an iron wall, not intending to give in, "Even if he is not greedy for this inheritance, he will find that you have a weird attitude.  , and then find reasons to deal with us. Don¡¯t forget that he is a cop."

    Turning her head and giving him her cold gaze, Xu Lian asked, "Then what do you want? Watch Shanshan die of illness here?"

    The sullen expression on his face froze, Yang Qian calmed down slightly and looked at her, his tone softened again: "This psychiatrist is not good, we can find another one."

    "There's nothing else!" She grabbed the clothes at hand and threw them at the head of the bed. She suddenly raised her voice and became stern, "As long as Shanshan stays here, she can't get better! Don't forget that she is  Why are you sick?"

    With his tense shoulders slumped, Yang Qian let go of the door handle and walked into the room. He softened his expression and walked towards her to reassure her: "Don't get excited."

    Huo Di stood up, Xu Lian faced him warily, all the muscles in his body were tense, and the corners of his mouth twitched faintly.

    "If I'm not excited, who is? Are you?" She narrowed her eyes and sneered, "That's my niece! I watched her being born and watching her grow up!"

    "I know you care about your children, but you can't take such a big risk" Yang Qian finally walked up to her, stretched out his hand to hold her thin shoulders, and gently rubbed them, "Be good, don't be so impulsive."

    "I told you not to touch me again." She slapped his hand away and took two steps back warily, looking at his gentle face coldly. "I won't believe it until Xu Han's matter is found out.  you."

    As she expected, when Yang Qian mentioned this matter, he changed his attitude and frowned, showing that he was bored.

    "I really didn't plan that thing." He said, "You said it yourself. As long as she"

    "Get out." Interrupting his defense, Xu Lian raised his hand and pointed to the door expressionlessly.

    &The ground nodded.

    "Okay." Freeing up a hand to brush the hair from her forehead, Zhao Yichen said, "Daddy will take you home."

    At 8:50, Zhao Yichen and Zhao Xishan arrived at Starbucks in Wanda Plaza.

    Xu Lian arrived earlier than them.  There were few people in the store at this time. She sat in the corner with a travel bag at her feet, ordered a latte and added several packets of sugar.  He took the little girl to sit across from her and ordered a cup of lemon tea and a cup of Chinese tea.

    "Why did you bring Shanshan with you?" Xu Lian spoke first before he sat down.

    Pulling away the hand that Zhao Xishan put into his mouth unconsciously, Zhao Yichen raised his eyelids and said, "I'll buy her some clothes by the way."

    "I brought a few sets of her old clothes." Glancing at the travel bag at his feet, Xu Lian looked at the little girl, "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

    The little girl put her other hand into her mouth and chewed her nails, staring at her blankly without any reaction.

    Zhao Yichen noticed that Xu Lian's eyes darkened.

    "She looks better." When she didn't get a response, she said to herself, with a numb look on her face, "It seems like I'm better off kissing my dad."

    "I heard your Filipino maid say yesterday that she was seeing a psychiatrist." He observed her expression calmly.  Different from yesterday, she wore a black dress and a white waistcoat today, which made her skin tone a little pale.  Probably because of her bad complexion, she didn't look as aggressive as she did yesterday.

    Nodding slightly, she raised a hand and pressed her temple.

    "Children suffer from depression and aphasia." She paused for a moment, "Shanshan and my sister have a very good relationship."

    Zhao Yichen was silent for two seconds, "I can tell."

    Pursing her lips, Xu Lian narrowed her eyes slightly, with a tired look in her dark eyes.

    "I often hide under the quilt and cry holding your photos, so I think she still needs you more." After she finished speaking, she raised her eyelids and looked at him, "Have you decided to take custody of her?"

    Meeting her gaze with a calm expression, he did not answer directly, but just judged in a flat tone: "It sounds like you don't want it."

    "It depends on you." She narrowed her eyebrows, leaned back against the chair, and crossed her arms. At the same time, she also put on her superior and indifferent look yesterday, "Custody can be given to you, but the legacy left by Xu Han  You can only take away 10 million. This is my condition. If you don¡¯t agree, I will still take Shanshan.¡±

    Ten million.

    This was the first time Zhao Yichen heard specific figures related to that inheritance.

    "I am her father." His expression did not change, as if he did not take the 10 million to heart.

    Xu Lian looked at his face carefully and fell silent briefly without answering.

    "You are still a criminal police captain and have no time to take care of your children." More than ten seconds passed before she spoke again, speaking slowly and confidently, "And don't forget, I grew up with Shanshan.  As long as I want to keep custody of her, there's nothing you can do against me. The law won't be on your side."

    ¡°Obviously, she had already thought of a countermeasure to his possible reaction.

    But that¡¯s not what Zhao Yichen wants to know.

    "How much inheritance does she have?" he asked her.

    "That's about 20 billion." She stretched out a hand to fiddle with the coffee cup, "My dad left it to her."

    He looked calm: "Is it because of this that she hasn't contacted me?"

    Xu Lian stopped playing with the coffee cup, frowned, and raised her eyes to meet his gaze.

    "I don't know." Her expression became a little cold, "Do you miss her so much?"

    "I can't think of any other reason." Zhao Yichen never touched the Chinese tea he ordered. His gaze fell on her dark eyes, with no expression on his face, "Unless you force her."

    Realizing that he was testing, Xu Lian suppressed his anger and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth in a smile.

    "No wonder they said that Officer Wei was the apprentice you brought here." After relaxing again, she continued to fiddle with the coffee cup, with ridicule in her eyes, "We all have the same idea."

    "You deny it?"

    "Do I have to admit it?"

    Zhao Yichen did not respond.

    Zhao Xishan, who was sitting next to him, bit his nails and made a slight clicking sound.  He lowered his eyes to look at her, pulled her little hand out of her mouth, and brought the straw of lemon tea to her mouth.  The little girl held the straw in her mouth, slowly hugged the cup with her two little hands, biting the straw and started to froze.

    He touched her head, and without looking at Xu Lian's expression, he slowly tightened the slightly loose lid of the cup for the little girl: "I don't want the inheritance, including the ten million."

    Then, he turned his eyes and looked into her eyes again.

    "Give me the custody of Shanshan."

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    This is the update on the 30th.

    Zhao Yichen is about to start investigating the cause of Hu Jiaying¡¯s death.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)I don¡¯t want anything, including the ten million.  "

    Then, he turned his eyes and looked into her eyes again.

    "Give me the custody of Shanshan."

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    This is the update on the 30th.

    Zhao Yichen is about to start investigating the cause of Hu Jiaying¡¯s death.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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