"The last question, was it you who arranged for someone to push my son down the stairs?" I asked.

"That girl is none other than Xia A-San's daughter. And the 'mother' she mentioned is me! I adopted her!"

She stifled her smile, picked up her handbag, and walked out of the room in her high heels, making a "clack-clack" sound.

I sighed and no longer looked at the woman's figure.

I took out two paternity test reports and a transparent plastic bag from my bag.

The paternity reports were for Feng Qihang and Da Xiao Bao, and the results denied a father-son relationship.

In the bag were the cigarette butts that Feng Qihang's brother had just discarded.

I think I have fully understood Feng Qihang's final intentions.

The words he said to me at the beginning of the divorce case:

"After all, she has been with me for ten years and gave the Feng family a pair of children."

So, the children are not Feng Qihang's and should not have inheritance rights.

No amount of legal theory can compare to over a decade of business experience.

This way, whether it's Da Xiao Bao's mother or Feng Qihang's brother, they can't touch the company.

Once Zhang Fengxia is executed, the assets worth hundreds of millions will be absorbed by the state...

Alas, all ends in nothingness!

This damned marriage!

*Author's Note: The title is "Damned Marriage." Damned—both a verb and an adjective, serves as my summary of their marriage.