Shen Xiu's request was very simple, as long as she could get a divorce.

But Shen Qiuqiu doesn't think so. Shen Xiu and Song Na deserve the money, so why not.

Shen Xiu couldn't say this, so she had to be the villain.

Under the table, Shen Qiuqiu patted Shen Xiu's hand gently, asking her to calm down.

She sat up straight, looked at Song Daqiang, and said slowly: "Mr. Song Daqiang, please clarify the situation.

It's not that my little aunt is begging you for a divorce, but because you cheated on me first and had a child with another woman, and that woman has now moved into your house and considered herself the hostess.

This situation, we have consulted a lawyer, can be defined as the crime of bigamy. If brought to court, the person may be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of less than two years or criminal detention.

Considering that you are Song Lan and Song Na's father, my little aunt doesn't want to break up with you, so she didn't go to court to sue.

Please take care of yourself, since it is a negotiation, you must adopt a negotiating attitude, otherwise we will only have to meet in court."

Song Daqiang was stunned by her words, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

But he is not a good person, and he can't be easily fooled by a little girl.

He slammed the table and scolded: "Song Daqiang's name was also given by you! You're an unruly thing. I am your little aunt's man and your elder! You have to call me little uncle!"

How could Shen Qiuqiu be afraid of him? She replied very calmly, "Are you worthy?"

Song Daqiang was almost angry to death. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Shen Qiuqiu and cursed: "Someone gave birth to a little bastard who has no one to raise him. I will teach you today what it means to respect your elders!"

With that said, he left his seat and strode towards Shen Qiuqiu.

Shen Qiuqiu didn't panic at all, and turned to look at Xia Yunliang, who was sitting in the main seat, "Village Chief Xia, if he hits me later, can I fight back?"

Xia Yunliang's face darkened and he shouted at Song Daqiang: "Song Daqiang! Do you have a brain?! Can you speak well? You hit people at every turn. Who do you think you are? Why don't you go to heaven!"

Song Daqiang, who was halfway there, glared at Shen Qiuqiu fiercely and returned to his seat dejectedly.

Shen Qiuqiu glanced at the little widow and continued slowly: "It doesn't matter if the discussion doesn't work out today, we can talk about it next time. We are not in a hurry anyway.

The worst case scenario is to go to court and file a lawsuit. We can afford it.

But some people's stomachs can't wait, right? If the name is not right, the child is born. This is called an illegitimate child and cannot be registered.

When the child grows up in the future, he will be ridiculed by others and will be unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life."

These words touched Zhou Meihua's sore spot.

Ever since she got pregnant, she had always wanted a status, but Song Daqiang always refused.

That's why she would go to Song's house to cause such a scene during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The purpose was to break up Song Daqiang's family so that she could have a chance.

Zhou Meihua poked Song Daqiang's arm under the table and whispered: "Just agree, that yellow-faced woman, why are you still reluctant to leave her? It's better to leave as soon as possible.

My belly is getting bigger day by day, and I can’t even get a birth certificate. You don’t want our son to be laughed at in the future.”

Song Daqiang threw her hand away impatiently and cursed: "Go away, men are talking, women should stop interrupting!"

Zhou Meihua suddenly sat down on the ground and howled loudly, "Song Daqiang, you heartless thing! You can't survive this day!"

If you don’t get a divorce today, I will die in front of you, and I will take your son with me to die!"

As he spoke, he banged his head against the wall.

Song Daqiang and Father Song quickly stopped her. What should we say, she still carries the seed of the old Song family in her belly.

This time, Zhou Meihua used all her skills to cry, make trouble and hang herself, which made Song Daqiang upset.

He scratched the messy hair on his head vigorously, and couldn't help shouting at Zhou Meihua: "Okay! I'm leaving! Stop howling! Where are you howling in mourning?! It's annoying!"

Zhou Meihua stopped crying immediately, stood up and patted the dust on her clothes, with a bright smile on her face.

She didn't care if there was anyone next to her, she put her arms around Song Daqiang's neck and kissed him on the face.

"Husband, you will be my dear husband from now on."

Song Daqiang glared at her angrily, "I'm really unlucky for eight lifetimes to deal with a monster like you."

Zhou Meihua smiled and leaned into his arms, "Oh... I only treat you like this."

Shen Qiuqiu, who was sitting opposite them, felt a chill and had goosebumps all over her body.

Xia Yunliang also felt that this scene was ugly. He coughed heavily and reminded: "It's clear and sunny, you two, pay attention to the impact! What does it look like!"

Zhou Meihua didn't feel embarrassed, she touched Song Daqiang's body with her hand, and sat down in her original position.

He looked at Song Daqiang with a pair of eyebrows and eyes, "Husband, hurry up and settle the divorce matter. We will divorce today, and we will go get the evidence today."

The divorce was discussed easily, but when it came to money, Song Daqiang started to worry again.

He really didn't want to give Shen Xiu a penny.

The two sides argued about this for more than an hour, and finally took a step back. Song Daqiang promised to pay Shen Xiu 60,000 yuan in compensation; at the same time, the custody rights of Song Lan and Song Na also belonged to Shen Xiu, and Song Daqiang paid Shen Xiu 40,000 yuan in one-time alimony. .

It was really not easy to get 100,000 yuan from Song Daqiang. Shen Qiuqiu's words were almost worn out.

Shen Xiu was also surprised and happy. She didn't expect that she would have one hundred thousand yuan soon. She had never seen so much money in her life.

There were computers and printers in the village committee office. Shen Qiuqiu asked a lawyer friend for a template of a divorce agreement, filled in the relevant contents and printed it out on the spot.

Witnessed by Xia Yunliang and Lin Hongxi, Shen Xiu and Song Daqiang signed and fingerprinted the divorce agreement.

It was already past 11 o'clock in the morning, and it was already too late to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for divorce.

The two parties agreed to meet at the door of the county Civil Affairs Bureau at 2:30 in the afternoon.

After coming out of Nanwan Village, Shen Qiuqiu drove directly to the county seat.

When we arrived at the county seat, it was half past twelve, which was exactly the time for dinner.

Shen Qiuqiu specially chose a high-end hotel and asked for a private room.

Not only did I order several large dishes, but I also ordered a bottle of more than 300 bottles of white wine.

Lin Hongxi and Wang Weidong also helped a lot today, and they must entertain people well.

This was the first time for Wang Weidong and the others to eat in such a high-end restaurant. They looked here and touched there, and everything felt fresh.

After ordering, Lin Hongxi smiled and said: "Xiaohua, you are too polite, we can just eat a little. There is no need to come to such a nice place."

Shen Qiuqiu took the teapot from the waiter's hand and poured them tea herself.

"Uncle Lin, I really want to thank you all this time. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise we would have been bullied in Nanwan Village."

Grandpa Shen also smiled and said: "That's right, you guys have helped a lot this time. I won't say more. Let's have a couple of cups later."
Chapter completed!