After leaving my father and keeping my son, I built my own wealthy family, and my ex-husband's

Bang!

The vase shattered.

Blood trickled from Qin Pinsen's temple.

"He Ya!" He clutched his head, his eyes blazing with fury. "How dare you hit me?!"

He Ya put her hands on her hips and said defiantly, "So what if I hit you? Go ahead and fight back! You're useless! Even an ordinary rich kid is better than you!"

Enraged, Qin Pinsen grabbed He Ya by the collar and slapped her twice across the face.

He Ya was almost knocked unconscious by the slap. She lay on the sofa for a couple of seconds to recover before screaming and rushing towards Qin Pinsen again.

He scratched with his fingernails and bit with his teeth.

This was the day after the wedding.

The couple started fighting each other in the living room.

Qin Pinsen held back somewhat, afraid of killing He Ya.

He Ya, however, acted as if she had gone mad.

For a time, the two sides were evenly matched.

The living room was filled with the sounds of things being smashed, mixed with Qin Pinsen's roars and He Ya's screams.

The commotion subsided after more than ten minutes.

The living room was a complete mess; everything that could be smashed was smashed, and some large, unbreakable items were also scattered all over the floor.

Qin Pinsen and He Ya slumped to the ground with their backs against the wall.

Both sides sustained injuries.

Qin Pinsen's face was scratched as if he had rolled through a thicket of thorns, and several deep teeth marks were left on his arms.

He Ya's eyes were bruised, her face was swollen, and blood was still seeping from the corner of her mouth.

Their hair was a complete mess, like a bird's nest, and their clothes were all torn.

They were both panting heavily, and both stared at each other with resentful eyes.

Suppressing his rage to kill her, Qin Pinsen gritted his teeth and said, "Want to continue?"

He Ya withdrew her gaze, tears welling up in her eyes. "Qin Pinsen... I regret marrying you now. I never imagined that five years would end like this. How could you do this to me?"

The sound wasn't loud.

He did not get angry again.

Instead, she carried a bellyful of grievances.

Qin Pinsen was taken aback, but his mind gradually returned to calm.

He Ya seemed to have calmed down as well. Wiping away her tears, she said again, "Let's get a divorce."

After saying that, she stood up, leaning against the wall.

Clutching his shoulder, he limped toward the door.

She walked slowly with each step, and her back view looked so desolate.

As she approached the gate, her heart began to pound.

This was a deliberate tactic of feigning retreat to advance.

She didn't know what Qin Pinsen was thinking, but in any case, he should consider that Qin was now the only son of the Qin family.

Qin Pinsen was stunned, as if he had been petrified.

He Ya gritted her teeth and, just as she was about to step out the door, turned her head and whispered, "It seems you also want a divorce. Fine, the son stays with me, and you'll never see him again."

Qin Pinsen snapped out of his daze, immediately stood up, rushed over, and hugged He Ya from behind. "Wife... I'm sorry..."

The apology brought He Ya a huge sense of relief.

Qin Pinsen kissed her earlobe and said, "These past two days I... I did lose control a bit, it's my fault, don't be angry."

He Ya turned around, looked into his eyes, and said in a soft voice, "I'm not actually angry with you. I just hope that my husband can make me and the children feel safe."

"A sense of security?" Qin Pinsen frowned. "Even though you're married to me, and we're husband and wife, you still don't feel secure?"

"Not this kind..."

"What is that?"

"..."

He Ya didn't speak, but only sighed softly.

Qin Pinsen gently grasped her shoulders and pressed her for an answer: "Wife, tell me, what did I do wrong? Tell me, and I'll change."

"Fine, I'll get straight to the point," He Ya said with a resentful expression. "You're almost thirty. To put it nicely, you're the future heir to the family business. To put it bluntly... you still don't have real power in the family. You've been working tirelessly overseas to expand the family business all these years... and then what? After you came back, did your father give you more power?"

"this……"

Qin Pinsen's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

To this day, the entire family still holds power in the hands of his grandfather.

Or rather, it's in the hands of the Qin family in Beijing.

While most of the businesses and assets of the Qin family in Binhan are managed by his father, the real control behind the scenes still belongs to the Qin family in Beijing.

If we compare the entire family to a group.

So, his grandfather was the largest shareholder, chairman, and CEO, wielding absolute power, while his father was similar to the general manager of a branch of a group.

Qin Pinsen is at most equivalent to the general manager of a branch office department.

He's not even a deputy general manager of a branch office.

"Your father's health isn't good, it's time for you to help him share the burden," He Ya whispered in his ear. "If you can't even make decisions about everything in the Binhan Qin family, how will you shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the entire family in the future? If you don't show some ability, your grandfather might think you're incompetent..."

Qin Pinsen's cheeks twitched, and he unconsciously clenched his fists.

From childhood to adulthood, he has always grown up according to the trajectory arranged by his parents.

Upon closer reflection, there were almost no things that were entirely his own decisions.

My parents always say that everything in the Qin family will belong to him in the future, but they haven't given him enough autonomy.

Even my marriage six years ago was primarily decided by my parents.

The father, Qin Hai, said that Mingyun was his savior, so he should repay her kindness and build a good image for the Qin family.

His mother, Bai Fengqin, said that considering he was likely to become paralyzed or even infertile, the most urgent thing was to marry the woman who was willing to marry him and have children so that the family line could continue.

So he agreed.

Later, about a year later, he stood up again.

Moreover, he also had contact with He Ya during this period.

When Bai Fengqin learned about this, she told him that since he couldn't forget He Ya, he could try to rekindle his relationship with her, since the He family's conditions were much better than the Ming family's.

He Ya is ultimately more suitable to be the Qin family's daughter-in-law.

Later, Mingyun gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, with the boy having a very low chance of survival.

Bai Fengqin secretly told him that he should go find He Ya. If He Ya was still willing to be with him and could have a son, he should find an opportunity to dump Ming Yun later.

So Qin Pinsen did as instructed.

Now, when he thinks back on it, he realizes that although he was willing to do it, the plans were all provided by his mother, and he was just an obedient executor.

Including the five years in Canada, the so-called expansion of the family business was actually all orchestrated by his father. On the surface, he founded the business himself, but in reality, his father provided him with financial support, arranged projects for him, and helped him find clients.

His true role seems to be nothing more than a human signboard for the family's future heir...

"Honey, why are you spacing out? What are you thinking about?" He Ya asked, looking at his blank expression.

Qin Pinsen snapped out of his daze, forced a smile, and said, "I think you're absolutely right. You've made me realize that I should indeed take the initiative to do something."

He Ya hugged him, resting her head against his chest, and whispered:

"Your dad is still in the ICU, so this is a chance God has given you... Honey, to get back the control that's rightfully yours, and for me and our son, you have to take action..."