86. Obligation to support legitimate children (2)
Han Xiaoyin opened her mouth, she wanted to say that those illegitimate children also came to this world because of Bai Louming.
Zhao Yi said: "Don't mention his three concubines and four concubines to me, they don't deserve a name with me, and so are their children, the humility of these children is caused by their despicable mothers." Bai Louming will not make a new will, I will not divorce when I get married, I have no opinion on letting his wild seeds be fed and clothed, if you want to grab the property belonging to my son, you have to ask me if I agree. β
"I know, I will convey your request to Mr. Bai. β
"I'm not done yet, my third request is to change my son's surname from Bai to Zhao, it's too shameful to follow his father, follow me, this child can get the glory that life deserves. β
One request is more tricky than the other, and Han Xiaoyin has no other way than to write it down.
After thinking about it, she boldly asked, "How many children did Mr. Bai have out of wedlock, do you know Mr. Zhao?"
"I know, you don't know?" Zhao Yi snorted: "Shouldn't you be a lawyer with a bit of backbone, come and talk to me before you understand the case, talk about the northwest wind." β
Han Xiaoyin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, desperately controlling her concentration, she couldn't lift the table, she must not lift the table.
She took the list of names handed over by Zhao Yi, Bai Louming's cheating partner, and the name and gender of the child born to her were clear at a glance.
Han Xiaoyin saw Shen Butterfly's name, Bai Louming had three children out of wedhilock, two girls and one boy, and the boy was born to Shen Butterfly.
No wonder, Han Xiaoyin seems to understand.
Zhao Yi was about to leave, and Han Xiaoyin said: "Mr. Zhao, since you have long known that Mr. Bai is cheating, why did you choose not to divorce because of property, no, for the sake of the children? I mean with your strength and conditions, you don't have to swallow your anger at all." β
Zhao Yi snorted again, as if Han Xiaoyin's questions were extremely naΓ―ve: "Do you think Bai Louming cheated after marriage, before marrying him, I knew his details well, but if I choose to marry a man who wants my money, it is better to marry a man who can bring me benefits, the former is a steady loss, and the latter has a good income." β
Han Xiaoyin almost choked on saliva.
"As far as we know, Shen Butterfly does not have children. β
Zhao Yi was silent for a while: "Her son was given away by me, who let her be so good at giving birth." β
"To whom?"
"Forget, is this important?"
"Only when the child's affairs are understood can the conditions be spread out. β
"I'll ask the secretary to contact you when I go back", Zhao Yi glanced at his watch: "You delayed me for ten minutes, goodbye." β
Han Xiaoyin really wanted to spill a cup of coffee on her.
As a result, he rushed into the office and relayed the bloody plot to Wang Zhao, passionate, sometimes excited, sometimes indignant: "Teacher Wang, that's a child, a life, what does she treat the child for, we actually want to help such a person to talk about conditions and fight for property, this is beyond the moral range I can bear, I really can't do Teacher Wang!"
Wang Zhao sat quietly and reviewed the contract for an afternoon, only halfway through, the whirlpool that had made her sink step by step kept spinning, and she was dizzy.
"You have to find a way to urge Zhao Yi's secretary. β
"Teacher Wang......"
"I can't do it either. β
Wang Zhao waved his hand, and Han Xiaoyin hurriedly went back to the office to call to deal with it.
Wang Zhao pressed his temples, his headache was splitting, and he was not as good as he was once after seeing Yi Chengfang, and he couldn't help but reflect on his life, and suspected that he had taken the wrong path from the beginning.
Zhao Yi's secretary said that the child was handed over to a repairman in the factory, and Han Xiaoyin asked for the address, and the secretary also gave it, which was as simple as giving a restaurant address.
From this, Wang Zhao and Han Xiaoyin concluded that Shen Die's son probably did not have a birth certificate and did not have a household registration, so to legally determine the father-son relationship between him and Bai Louming, it must go through a series of complicated identification procedures. According to Bai Louming's current style, he should not do this, so Zhao Yi has no fear.
The next morning, Wang Zhao drove alone to the factory to look for a repairman, and the repairman heard that someone was looking for him, so he came out of the workshop with a rice jar.
"Who are you?" he was dressed as an ordinary worker, his face was rubbed with black oil, but his eyes were very steady, and he didn't forget to stuff food into his mouth: "Please tell me, I still have work in my hands." β
"I am Bai Louming's lawyer, and I want to find out from you, did Bai Louming hand over a child to you?"
"Why do you ask this?"
His vigilance gave the answer.
"It's related to a case, and it's a lawyer's letter. β
The repairman didn't answer, hesitated for a while, and said: "The child was given to me by Mr. Zhao's secretary, in fact, I don't know who this child is, others rumored that it is Mr. Bai's, but no one dares to say it to his face." β
"I'm just here to find out the situation, who the child is, it has nothing to do with you. β
"I didn't break the law, did I?"
"Nope. β
"Will this case affect me? I have a large family working in this factory, and Secretary Huang asked me to raise my children, but I can't do it if I don't raise them. β
Does he need to say more, Zhao Yi must be a thousand choices, looking for a reliable soft persimmon to pinch, she is cruel to cruelty, and she doesn't dare to do things that hurt heaven and reason.
"It won't affect you, where is the child now?"
"In the old home. β
Wang Zhao thought that the hometown he was talking about was thousands of miles away, but he didn't expect it to be in the countryside of this city, in a village surrounded by mountains. She drove for an hour and a half to arrive, the countryside in the south of the Yangtze River is relatively rich, the buildings are neat, the roads are wide, and the fruit trees are surrounded, and the beautiful environment temporarily relieves the depression blocking her chest, maybe the child is doing well here.
Han Xiaoyin chatted with Shen Butterfly for more than a dozen pages of WeChat last night, and talked about the child that Shen Butterfly was taken away as an acquaintance and confidant friend, and asked Shen Butterfly what he planned to do if he got it back. Shen Butterfly flickered, sloppily back and forth between the great mother's love and the economic status quo.
She was facing a lawyer who was good at focusing on key points, and Han Xiaoyin didn't bother to talk nonsense later, and replied to Wang Zhao: She doesn't want it.
Wang Zhao suddenly had no sleep, at two o'clock in the morning, got up and drank most of the bottle of red wine, rolled back and forth wrapped in the quilt after lying down, cold sweat broke out on his back, his nose, lips, and even the roots of his teeth were also hot, in addition to the pain, it was the powerlessness of a senior lawyer.
The law stipulates the crime of desertion, abuse, etc., but what about the mental punishment for these mothers, even if they serve their sentences, can they realize that they have made irreversible mistakes?
The stubborn Yi Cheng Fang.
Hopelessly Qi Huixian.
She stared at the blank space, in a daze with a well-made ceiling, and was finally crushed by exhaustion, questions and hiding, grabbed her mobile phone, and dialed Qi Huixian's number.
Qi Huixian was woken up in a deep sleep, and when she picked up the phone, she couldn't suppress the hoarseness in her surprised voice: "Xiao Tuanzi, Xiao Tuanzi, is it you Xiao Tuanzi?"