Nine zero animal language little fierce wife

Chapter 120 The Dust Settles
"Don't look at me like that. I also want to divorce my dead uncle and Su Guihua. There is nothing wrong with what Director Zhang wrote above. I just have three requirements." Han Xiaoye patted Su Guihua's photo with the back of a knife. On the shoulder, "Be honest with me! If you don't want to live, just say it!"

"I want to live, I want to live!" Old Su head hurriedly said from the side. You must know that Su Guihua's nose is bruised and her face is swollen by Han Xiaoye, but her foundation is still good. If she recovers from her injuries and tidies up, she can still marry again!At that time, as her father, wouldn't he be able to receive another gift?
Old Su squeezed out a smile towards Han Xiaoye, "Little Yezi, just say what you want!"

Old Mrs. Su was taken aback, wondering if her old man had been frightened by the fierce Han Xiaoye, why did she change so much?
But she was beaten a lot today, so naturally she's being honest now.

Han Xiaoye didn't bother to pay attention to the wretched old Su, she looked at Director Zhang, "First, I think that the details and quantity of the things that the old Su's people stole from us should be noted on this; second, there must be two The signature of the leader of the street, and a stamp to prove it; third, the time must be clearly written, when will my uncle and Su Guihua, that bitch, get divorced? How many working days can it be settled?" She lowered her eyes and looked at the She pressed Su Guihua on the ground, her eyes were full of disgust, "If you look at her for another quarter of an hour, you will not be in a beautiful mood."

Xiao Zijie snickered, isn't he beautiful?No!From his point of view, Han Xiaoye is in such a beautiful mood that he can't wait to fly.

Han Xiaoye's words really reminded Director Zhang that he wanted a notebook to record in detail all the things that the old Su's family stole.

Director Zhang has a very good memory, and he can write everything clearly without searching.

The old people are not very good at writing. Director Zhang wrote their names on a blank piece of paper, and then asked them to write their names crookedly like cats and tigers, and then pressed their fingerprints with inkpad.

The last is Su osmanthus.

Now that things have been like this, Han Xiaoye is naturally not worried that Su Guihua will not sign the signature!
I don't know why, old Su Tou is really eager for Su Guihua's divorce.

Seeing Han Xiaoye leaving with a kitchen knife, the old couple immediately stepped forward. Su Guihua didn't want to leave at first, but was beaten several times by the old Mrs. Su crying and scolding, and finally signed the repentance letter, writing Agree and press your fingerprints.

Han Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and looked at Director Zhang, "Then Director, when would it be better for us to take this thing to you for stamping?"

"Let's go in a while! There are policemen on duty on the street, and I just asked them to help issue a certificate, so I stamped the seal by the way!" He could see that the old Su's family seemed to have some ideas, so he wanted to solve it quickly, saving The nights are long and the dreams are many.

Director Zhang didn't even look at Su Guihua, and asked old Su head directly, "You send someone, go to Su Guihua's house and bring her household registration book and her ID card, I want to use it, and I will return it to you after completing the formalities for them tomorrow. "

"I'll go, I'll go!" Old Su nodded and bowed to open the door, and then several people fell into the yard.

It turned out that all those people who watched the fun and refused to give up were hiding outside and eavesdropping!
Old Su spit twice in displeasure, and walked away quickly.

When he came back, the spectators had disappeared. Xiao Zijie went to the street with director Zhang and the people from the old Su's family, and he came back after waiting for a copy of the certificate stamped on the street.

With the departure of the Su family, the courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Han Xiaoye closed the door and squatted in front of Mrs. Zhao, "Grandma, do you blame me?"

(End of this chapter)