Liu Ye's little sweet wife went to heaven again

Chapter 11 Which Man Is Such a Weak Chicken?
This woman was thin, with a clean and fairy-like demeanor on her body, which gave him the illusion that she was not yet 20 years old.

"Don't lie to me that I don't understand anything. Is it necessary to investigate the age for the divorce lawsuit? I think you are exactly the same as the rumors. Ziyou, let's change." Su Xinyu pulled Ziyou on and left.

"Stop! Based on what you said just now, I must use my strength to prove that you are hearsay. At that time, I want you to pay me honor compensation."

With the mentality of not steaming steamed buns to fight for breath, Qiao Beiqing was determined to take the divorce case in the hands of the little woman.

"Hehe, I'm still excited, it seems interesting." Su Xinyi was about to leave, but now she stopped.

"What's your name?"

"Su."

"Okay, Ms. Su, this way please."

Qiao Beiqing took them to his office.

Ziyou felt that the decoration of the office was a bit oppressive, so she leaned closer to Su Xinyu out of fear.

Qiao Beiqing glanced at her reaction and said, "You are still students, right?"

"Why do you ask so much? Tell me what your price is." Su Xinyu doesn't like chatting with strangers very much.

Seeing her being so straightforward, Qiao Beiqing nodded and said, "It depends on what you ask, the more you ask, the higher the fee."

Su Xinyu thought for a while, but still seemed a little worried: "Are you sure you can take the case no matter who? What if the other party is something you can't afford, and if you take it, your life will be in danger?"

Qiao Beiqing smiled confidently: "Even if the case is not within the boundaries of Yunzhou, I'm not afraid of people making trouble for me. I dare to take the case of the king of heaven."

Su Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief: "I just want to get out of the house."

Qiao Beiqing frowned: "Are you playing with me?"

"No." Su Xinyu was puzzled.

"For such a simple case, why don't you just find a fresh graduate from the law department to draft a divorce agreement for you?"

"But what if he doesn't sign it? Or what if his father doesn't agree? Although we have no feelings and are very reluctant to be brought together, there may be a small obstacle to separate."

After listening to Su Xinyu's simple description, Qiao Beiqing snorted slightly: "This is so modern and arranged marriages, which man is so weak that he can't even control his own marriage?"

Su Xinyu raised her eyebrows and stopped talking.

The situation here is too complicated, and the man on the opposite side can't fully understand it, and she doesn't want to bother to explain it to him.

"Xinyu, think about it, you will suffer a lot if you leave the house, I think your in-laws are very harsh on you, and you should ask him to give you some financial compensation for the suffering you have suffered this year. "

"Forget it, the divorce is important, and it will delay time when it involves compensation negotiations." Su Xinyu is open-minded.

When she said that, Ziyou had no choice but to support her.

Qiao Beiqing raised her eyebrows. It seemed that the family she was going to divorce must have abused her to the limit of her patience, so they didn't want anything, and even invited him at a high price to ensure the success of the divorce.

"Since this is the case, then I will draft an agreement for you first. If this marriage cannot be separated, I will bark like a dog."

Su Xinyu nodded, with a comfortable smile on her face.

Qiao Beiqing glanced at her, called up the template on the computer, and asked, "The man's name, address, and ID number."

Su Xinyu found it difficult to answer this question.

She hurriedly took out her new mobile phone and put the card in it.

Qiao Beiqing was amused by her weird behavior.

Even the phone was changed, it seemed that he had completely given up on the man.

And there is no woman in a million who can't remember her husband's name.

Qiao Beiqing found her more and more interesting.

Su Xinyu politely went to the corner of the office and called Han Zhai.

She rummaged through her memory, and only remembered a landline phone number in the old house for the contact information of the Han family.

Zhao Luoyue answered the call. She had to go out in a hurry, and she was very impatient when she received a call from Su Xinyu.

"Hi, I would like to ask the sixth master's name and the address of the old house."

When Zhao Luoyue heard that this incident delayed her going out, she became angry: "Who can't even remember her husband's name, and think you've become so smart. Sister-in-law is on the hot pot. Tell her it's you who won't let me out."

On Su Xinyu's side, Qiao Beiqing pricked up her ears because she heard a sixth master.

There is a bad feeling, slowly rising.

After Zhao Luoyue said Han Yichen's name and the address of the old house, she cursed an idiot and hung up the phone.

Su Xinyu has serious business here, so she doesn't bother with her, she doesn't even care about Guo Yurong, let alone the dog Zhao Luoyue.

"Han Yichen's name, address... just write his father's house as the address, even though I haven't met him there for a year. Uh... I don't have the ID number, but you are a lawyer, so you can find it?"

Su Xinyu excitedly looked at the stunned man.

After a long time, Qiao Beiqing uttered a word with restraint: "Are you playing with me?"

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After Su Xinyu got Qiao Beiqing's promise to contact her as soon as the agreement was drawn up, she dragged her away.

Neither of them has ever fought a divorce lawsuit, and they don't know how the fees will be paid.

Anyway, no one would do business for the sake of losing money these days, so the two of them left without paying a dime for the lawyer's fee.

On the other end, Qiao Beiqing turned off the computer and drew up a fart agreement.

He calmly picked up the phone and dialed out.

"Yichen, Xuan Ye Bar at night?"

Han Yichen on the other end of the phone just finished a short meeting: "I'm going to Xuan Ye tonight, but... it's for entertainment."

Qiao Beiqing said with a smile on the phone, "You have to spare some time for me tonight, or you will regret it."

Su Xinyu returned to her residence near the university town again, and Ziyou accompanied her to clean up.

"Everything here is complete, and there is no need to add anything. You can just bring your clothes here."

Su Xinyu flipped through her memory: "I don't seem to have two clothes, it doesn't matter whether I take them or not. I really want to live here tonight."

She is a fox who is used to being free, and really doesn't like places like the Han family's old house.

The two were talking when Ziyou's phone rang, and it was Zhou Qian calling.

In fact, they are not very close classmates, they only have a short-term sincere and united cooperation when they can't hand in the homework, and she and Su Xinyu often rush to the front.

Ziyou didn't agree for a while, put down the phone and said to Su Xinyu: "Zhou Qian's birthday, invited us to the bar at night, but I can't reach you, let me tell you, do you want to go?"

Su Xinyu nodded without thinking, "Okay."

Ziyou stopped working, and looked at her with his head propped up: "You seem to be really different from before."

Su Xinyu smiled lightly: "It's just a different way of living."

Ziyou suddenly felt that such a Su Xinyu was so chic, but a thought came to him in an instant: "Xinyu, have you finished your homework?"

(End of this chapter)