Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 433 - 432: What if He Refuses to Divorce Forever?

Chapter 433: Chapter 432: What if He Refuses to Divorce Forever?

"Where’s Yi Die?" Xing Ling thought to ask.

"She’s dead."

"..." Xing Ling was stunned. "How... did she die?"

"She was being chased by Mr. Ye’s men, ran onto the road, and was hit and killed by a car."

"She brought it upon herself."

"Right, even if she hadn’t died, she would have ended up rotting in prison."

Xing Ling asked, "What was Ye Sihan’s reaction?"

"I don’t know. This woman, when she was at KING Group, she had ambitions too big for her, aiming to fly onto a branch and transform into a phoenix! But Mr. Ye never even spared her an extra glance."

"Miss Xing need not concern herself."

Xing Ling thought, what is there for her to be concerned about.

Even if Ye Sihan and Yi Die were to marry now, she could bless them.

After the divorce, Ye Sihan could be with any woman.

After seeing that disgusting scene in the break room, she didn’t want anything anymore, not even her own life...

She returned to her apartment at the end of the workday.

Xing Yanjie came out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his body.

Xing Ling caught sight of his sexy physique, and both of them were momentarily startled, then one headed for the bathroom, and the other turned their back.

After putting on pajamas, Xing Yanjie came out, and Xing Ling was already sitting on the couch.

He walked over and sat down, "Why have you come back?"

"Big brother, I’ll be staying here these days! It’s closer to the film crew and I don’t want to go back to Ye Mansion anymore."

"Is that really it?" Xing Yanjie’s understanding of Ye Sihan was quite thorough.

When it came to the ownership of Xing Ling, Ye Sihan had an absolute possessive desire.

Xing Ling fell silent for a while before saying, "I’m preparing to divorce Ye Sihan."

"Have you... thought it through? What did Ye Sihan say?"

"No matter what he says, no matter what he does, it won’t change my mind." Xing Ling turned her face to look at a solemn Xing Yanjie and said, "Big brother, I’ve regained my memory. I am not Xing Ling. I am Tang Yu."

Xing Yanjie was momentarily stunned, then he lifted his hand and flicked her forehead.

"Ah! Ouch..." Xing Ling clutched her forehead.

"You are Xing Ling, the little sister of the Xing Family, and you’re not allowed to talk like that to outsiders anymore!"

Underneath the hand covering her forehead, Xing Ling’s eyes were fixedly staring at Xing Yanjie.

"So you think regaining your memory is a big deal? You don’t want to recognize your big brother and second brother anymore? Take these words to your big brother and see if he’ll be pleased."

"That’s not what I mean. I will never forget the kindness you showed in saving me, but..."

"There are no buts. Ling, both your big brother and I will always be your family, understand? If you don’t want the name Xing Ling, then go by Xing Yu, or you can change it back to Tang Yu."

"I don’t really mind that..." Xing Ling said.

Perhaps when Tang Yu jumped into the sea, she had died in those waters.

Xing Ling was the name she took on when she started her new life.

"Remember, your big brother and I will always stand by your side. If you truly want a divorce, we’ll help you."

"Thank you." Xing Ling was grateful.

They really treated her as their little sister.

Did they want to use her to fill a void in the family?

No matter what, it made her feel the strength of kinship, the warmth of a home.

If the Xing Family was willing, she would repay their lifesaving grace in this way.

"Then you’ll stay here. I’ll probe the situation with Ye Sihan, you’ve had a long day, go take a bath and rest, I’ll call you when dinner is ready."

"I’ll cook."

"You cook too poorly."

"... Okay then." Xing Ling stood up, thought of something, turned around and looked at Xing Yanjie, "You won’t have a conflict with Ye Sihan, will you?"

"I am currently in a partnership with KING Group, there won’t be any conflict, don’t worry!"

With that, Xing Ling turned and went into her room.

The room had a bathroom, and she took a shower there.

Afterwards, she lay on the bed to rest.

Her clear, undisturbed eyes stared at the ceiling.

Were the kids about to come home?

They would definitely ask if they couldn’t see her.

But... they had to get used to it at some point.

After all, she would eventually return to the Xing Family.

As Xing Ling and Xing Yanjie were eating dinner, the doorbell rang.

Xing Yanjie got up to open the door, and as the four little ones came in, the first thing they asked was, "Where’s Mom?"

"Where’s our tall mom?"

"Mom!"

"Mom!" The quadruplets ran quickly to their mother, Xing Ling, and threw themselves into her embrace.

"Why are you here, Mom?"

"We didn’t see you at home, so we asked the driver to bring us over."

"We’re not happy when Mom’s not at home!"

"Mom, we haven’t eaten yet, we’re hungry!"

"I’ll get your meals ready, go wash your hands," Xing Ling said, not bothering to ask any more questions, and immediately went to serve the children food.

Even the slightest bit of hunger in the children brought on great urgency.

Xing Yanjie took them to wash their hands, and by the time they returned, the meal was ready. They immediately picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Xing Ling watched them with a tender look in her eyes, "Eat slowly, take it easy..."

After dinner—

"Mom, when are we going back?"

Xing Ling said, "Mom has to work, and it’s closer to work from here, so we’re not going back to Ye Mansion."

"Then we will stay here with Mom!"

"Is Dad coming?"

"He’s busy too," Xing Ling replied.

"No matter how busy, he can come here to sleep!" Zhengzheng said.

"Is Dad bullying you, Mom?" Haohao asked.

"No," Xing Ling denied. "Don’t ask anymore, don’t you have homework to do? Mom will help you."

They did their homework in the living room.

The four children were focused and serious, sensible and obedient beside their mother.

Xing Ling, sitting by their side, was a bit distracted.

She didn’t let the children return to Ye Mansion.

It was as if she was giving them a little more warmth and compensation before she left.

Until bedtime, Ye Sihan had not called, and he certainly hadn’t appeared.

When Xing Yanjie was on the balcony, he seemed to spot a familiar car below.

He turned around and went downstairs.

Approaching the Rolls-Royce, the person inside got out.

It was Ye Sihan.

"Won’t you come up for a while?"

"No need."

"You might as well get a divorce. If you truly want her that much, it might be better to start over after the divorce as if that agreement never existed," Xing Yanjie said.

Ye Sihan looked at him with a cold and stern face, "Did you come down just to tell me this?"

"I’m advising you," Xing Yanjie replied. "She has such a big issue with you right now; how could she possibly want to continue as Mrs. Ye? Pressuring her too much isn’t good. Have you forgotten about that time she jumped into the sea?"

Ye Sihan’s features tensed and hardened, "I will handle it myself." After saying this, he turned, got into the car, and left.

Xing Yanjie watched the car disappear into the night and sighed helplessly.

He felt he could guess Ye Sihan’s way of dealing with things.

Dragging it out.

Xing Ling going to the film crew was probably arranged by him in secret as well.

But could that really change Xing Ling’s mind?

He thought it was doubtful.

Xing Ling had been filming at the crew for over a week, with the quadruplets staying in the apartment each day.

Ye Sihan hadn’t shown up, hadn’t called.

He didn’t even come to see the children.

Xing Ling felt a sense of relief and her mood was somewhat calmer, wondering if she might have a chance to get a divorce.

Xing Yanjie didn’t think so, because he knew that Ye Sihan came every night.

Always staying downstairs.

He could stay for a few hours and then leave.

He’d rather endure and torture himself like this than acquiesce to a divorce.

Xing Ling saw Xing Yanjie on the balcony and got up to approach him, "Second brother, did you find Ye Sihan?"

"I did, but he won’t listen."

Xing Ling wasn’t surprised.

Ye Sihan was always a person with extreme and twisted stubbornness.

"But are you really not giving him a chance? Do you not have any feelings for him at all?" Xing Yanjie asked.

"No feelings, so why give a chance?" Xing Ling retorted, looking toward the dark curtain in the distance, "He and I will have no future."

"What if he never agrees to divorce?"

"Once the filming is done, I will leave Jingdu. He can’t stop me..." Xing Ling said, her tone unsure yet determined.