The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

He waved his hand and issued an ultimatum, "I'll give you three minutes to think it over."

Xiao Hengyu: “…” Just ignore him.

Seeing that Xiao Hengyu was still unmoved, Erbao used his trump card. He raised his little chin and said arrogantly, "If you dare to disagree, I have a way. I will get you and Aunt Xiaoman stamped at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Then you won't have any say in it."

Xiao Hengyu narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone, "Oh, you're threatening me?"

Erbao stiffened his neck and said, "I'm threatening you, so what? If you don't do it, we will take your sister away, and you will never see Little Candy again!"

Erbao put his hands on his hips, said some harsh words in a very powerful tone, then tilted his little head back, waiting confidently for Xiao Hengyu to compromise.

In his opinion, this big bad guy is nice to little Candy and will definitely give in.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hengyu stared at him and said word by word: "Then I won't do it either. Take your sister away."

Erbao: “…”

Even my sister is useless?

After saying that, Xiao Hengyu picked up Erbao like a chick, and threw him out of the room without hesitation.

With a "click", the door closed mercilessly.

Erbao didn't expect that this guy would not agree. He was so angry that he pointed at the door to vent his anger.

"Hmph, just wait for your lonely death."

Dabao, Sanbao and Sibao rushed over and were not too surprised to see the result. They had expected it a long time ago.

How could Xiao Hengyu be so easily threatened?

Dabao walked forward, looked at Erbao who was jumping up and down, and said, "Forget it, since he doesn't want to, let's find someone else."

Erbao nodded and said, "Yes, he is not happy about it. There are many people lining up to get married, but he just watched them die without helping them. He deserves to be single."

Xiao Hengyu in the room pretended not to hear.

Sanbao was a little worried: "Aunt Xiaoman will be forced to marry that bad guy in a week. Is there still time?"

Dabao was calm and steady: "Don't worry, it's still uncertain whether this wedding can be held in the end."

Erbao's eyes lit up when he heard this: "How about we go and make a scene at the wedding and destroy the place?"

Dabao shook his head: "No, I can't make a scene. That will bring big trouble to Daddy and Mommy."

He lowered his voice, a hint of wit on his face, "But we can set up some small obstacles for Mr. Qiao..."

Erbao listened to Dabao's words and smiled slyly: "Hehe, anyway, I'm here, so that girl with bound feet won't be able to forcefully marry Aunt Xiaoman."

......

At the same time, in Modern Manor.

Wen Xiaoman was furious when she learned that Qiao Siyue had unilaterally announced their wedding date, and it would be a week later.

She rushed into Qiao Siyue's study and shouted at him, "Qiao Siyue, I will not marry you. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, Qiao Siyue calmly waved his hand and dismissed the servants around him.

When they were the only two left in the study, Qiao Siyue stood up slowly and walked step by step to Wen Xiaoman.

He was tall and strong, and at this moment he stood in front of the petite Wen Xiaoman, almost looking down at her.

He lowered his head slightly, looking condescending and saying, "What did you say? Say it again."

Wen Xiaoman was a little afraid of him, but she wasn't a coward at all. "I said, I won't marry you, even if I die. If you insist on marrying me, all you'll get is a cold corpse!"

However, after hearing this, Qiao Siyue was not threatened by her declaration of preferring death to glory. Instead, he laughed sarcastically.

"It's up to you." He said lightly, "If you want to die, I won't stop you."

Wen Xiaoman's heart trembled, and he felt an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Qiao Siyue's tone suddenly changed, "But after you die, I'll capture little Ayan. Then, I'll tell him that his irresponsible mother committed suicide before the wedding to avoid marrying his father. Guess what, when little Ayan grows up, will he miss you, or... hate you? Hate you, a cruel mother, for not being patient and giving him a complete family?"

Wen Xiaoman froze instantly.

This sentence seemed to hold her life at the fingertips.

As a mother, doesn't she want to give her children a complete family?

Wen Xiaoman also wants to give Xiao Ayan a home. If his father wasn't such a bastard and so shameless, would she do this?

But the devil Qiao Siyue wanted to distort the truth and slander her even after her death, making her a selfish, cruel mother who abandoned her child in the heart of her son whom she had never met.

Her poor little Ah Yan had never even seen his biological mother, and had to grow up listening to these vicious rumors.

Wen Xiaoman was so angry that he was shaking all over. He complained to Qiao Siyue, "You bastard, he's your own son. Why can't you treat him better?"

"Only when you are here will I love you and your family and treat him well."

He made a condition, his tone condescending, "As long as you marry me obediently and become my legitimate wife, I can do nothing with Xiao Ayan. Even if he continues to be raised by your friends, I don't care."

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Wen Xiaoman's pale cheek, but she dodged it violently.

He didn't care, took back his hand, and said slowly: "Anyway, all I want is you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Wen Xiaoman had a tense face and bit her lower lip tightly, feeling extremely unhappy.

Qiao Siyue did not give her time to hesitate and directly gave the final choice: "You, or Xiao Ayan, choose one for yourself."

Wen Xiaoman froze in place, feeling conflicted.

She didn't want to marry Qiao Siyue. The thought of being tied to this cold and promiscuous man made her feel sick and want to vomit.

But she didn't want to hand little Ayan over to him even more.

If she could marry Qiao Siyue and let him let Xiao Ayan go, then she would be willing to sink into the swamp alone just to exchange for Xiao Ayan's freedom.

After a long while, she asked, "As long as I marry you, are you really willing to let Xiao Ayan go and never have any ideas about Xiao Ayan again?"

The more Jos raised his eyebrows, the more he had no interest in the child. Besides, the child was his eldest brother's, and he would have to find a way to kill him when the time came.

He rolled his Adam's apple, suppressed the joy in his chest, and said, "Well, marry me, and I won't have any ideas about Xiao Ayan. To tell you the truth, my people are already on their way to the imperial capital. Just say the word, and I'll have them come back and not take Xiao Ayan with me."