I don't know if Brother Wang Xia really wants to give himself a relief, or if he wants to give an explanation to his beloved woman. After all, the man made up his mind to be ruthless, since he was unable to recover, why should he be forced to stay.

Perhaps, for both of them, it is a new beginning!

The next day, the man arrived at the courthouse as if he were familiar with the road, but for some reason, although it was a familiar journey, the man's heart was like a thousand pounds of burden.

In the past, every case, whether it was major or suspicious, even if it was a small case, men were also cautious and cautious, and the court and the procuratorate were the only way to go.

But why? Why is he so depressed and nervous now? His heart is like the burden of a rock.

After the man arrived at the court to sue again, a summons from the natural court was issued to a woman.

What followed was a solemn and solemn courtroom, with men standing silently in the plaintiff's bench, while the defendant's bench opposite was always empty.

Empty!

Brother Wang Xia's eyes were low, did she want to be absent? Do you want to refuse to attend for no reason? One after another doubts and melancholy lingered in the man's heart, in order to suppress the excitement in his heart, the man sniffed and exhaled for a round, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Some of them can't be avoided! It's you and me! I can't be the master of life, so why bother with it, it's better to have a happy end!

But no matter how long the man sighed, the defendant's dock opposite was always indifferent and empty.

Just when the man's eyebrows were tightly knit and the fog seemed to be gone, he only heard the judge slam the gavel violently, and the sound of the boom pulled back the man's free nerves.

"Silence!"

In the audience, there was a sudden silence.

"The following is a statement by the plaintiff, a topic related to this case!"

"Your Excellency, I have been married to the defendant for many years, and now we have children and daughters, but the generation gap is like a chasm, and the relationship has indeed broken down and cannot be healed, so I ask for a divorce!"

No matter how Brother Wang Xia answered, the dock opposite was always empty.

With such a grand absence, the indisputable fact, what kind of warning should be given to men?

Perhaps, no one knows what kind of calculation Wang Xia's sister-in-law has, no matter how you fuck this stinky man, you just won't leave!

The plaintiff will now state the issues related to the division of property and child support. ”

"As for the property, it is all owned by the woman, and there is no dispute or dispute, and as for the children, my daughter Wang Zihong is 13 years old, and my son Wang Ziyu is 3 years old, and I am willing to accept any trial by the judge. ”

Brother Wang Xia has already said this, as for the house ticket and other property, he will leave the house cleanly, and the children, custody, and child support issues are all up to the judge.

Obviously, the defendant Wang Xia's sister-in-law had enough space to speak, and the eyes of the audience gathered on the defendant's seat. It is clearly visible that it is still silent and cold, silent and empty.

Faced with this situation, Brother Wang Xia couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and once again adopted a neutral position to plead: "Your Excellency, my son Xiao Ziyu is still young, more than three years old, and I want to raise him. ”

Obviously, the man's voice is off-string, and his daughter Zihong is raised by her mother. As the local saying goes, the daughter is the little padded jacket of her father, which is intimate and close to the lungs.

Perhaps, Brother Wang Xia considered with good intentions that his daughter Zihong was thirteen years old and was about to enter adulthood. The first is that the communication bridge of the mother is dominant; the second is to give the woman a space for spiritual sustenance; and the third is nothing more than the problem of alimony that she cannot get rid of in the face of reality.

Thinking of this, I heard the man once again state to the judge: "My son Wang Ziyu will be raised by me as the first guardian, and my daughter Wang Zihong will be raised by her mother, and I can pay the full amount of living support every month until I become an adult." ”

At this point in the development of the case, the defendant's figure has never appeared, just as the judge slammed the gavel, a shocking sound was full of power, and the conclusion was about to be announced: "The defendant has no reason to refuse to come to the trial scene, and the ...... of this case is announced below."

I only heard a deep and strong voice: "Slow, slow!"

Hearing the voice, an old man with white hair, steady steps, bright eyes, extraordinary spirit, eyes with calmness and calmness that are rare in the world, and walked to the front of the stage indifferently, "I am the defendant's agent! I have something to say!"

There was a sigh from the audience, and suddenly, the focus of the gathering was cast on the old man.

"I am the father of the plaintiff and the father of the defendant!

At this time, I only listened to a pure tenor, with the unparalleled excitement in my heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Dad! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Why are you here?"

In the face of Brother Wang Xia's guilty heart and the repentance in the bottom of the corpse, the old man was not in a hurry or upset, and said a serious word without being happy or slow: "Child, it is me who should say sorry, it is I who have made you suffer and be wronged all these years!"

"Dad, Dad!" the man held back the turmoil in his heart and said with tears in his eyes, "Yes...... It's the son who is not filial, so you ...... Breaks your heart!"

As he spoke, the man turned around on the semi-oval wooden table with the word "plaintiff" written in front of him, and walked respectfully towards the old man with standard steps.

"Son! go find your happiness...... Daddy supports you...... Always support you!"

"Dad, you'll always be ...... It's my own dad!"

Brother Wang Xia spat out the words of a pause, tears moistened his eyes at some point, and tears blurred his vision, as if he saw his sick and weak father's last words when he was dying.

The picture that kept flashing in front of me appeared that the father and his father-in-law fought on the battlefield, and the father fought desperately for the father-in-law to grab the bayonet, which was thrilling and unforgettable. In order to save his father's life, his father-in-law cut off one of his legs......

Thinking about it, I couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart anymore, and there was a picture of two men hugging and crying at the trial scene.

What is it that is deeply touching and can be sung and cried, is it sad or joyful or sad? What does it bring to the world?

Perhaps, no one can answer!

For a moment, I heard the judge slam the gavel, and the loud sound of the gavel was heard, and the audience returned to the silence of their holding.

A calm and calm voice that seemed to be questioning: "Now the plaintiff will make a statement to the topic of this case!"

Obviously, Wang Xiage enjoys the initiative, whether it is property rights, or a series of issues such as the distribution of children.

"Your Excellency, I have left the house cleanly, and there is no dispute over the house or property. As for, kid!

My son, Wang Ziyu, is raised by me, and my daughter, Wang Zihong, is raised by her mother, and I pay regular monthly child support. ”

As soon as the man's words fell, he heard a strong and powerful voice of vicissitudes: "Your Excellency, I am the defendant's agent, and I have something to say!"

My grandson, Wang Ziyu, was raised by his father, and I have no doubt that I believe in my son...... The son will definitely be able to train Xiao Ziyu to be a man who stands up to the sky, and the nephew Queen Zihong is raised by his mother, and the mother and daughter are heart-to-heart, which is conducive to the growth of the child. ”

At this time, the audience was silent, and it seemed that everyone had acquiesced to the statement of the old man on the stage, and the words were reasonable.

didn't wait for others to answer, only listened to a sonorous voice: "As for the living expenses and other irrelevant child support, I hereby solemnly promise: refuse to accept it!"

There was an uproar in the audience, what kind of lawsuit is this, how can I see that it is a confronting court, but I can take a look again!

How can there be such a merciless confrontation hall in the world, isn't this the more you look at it, the more you get closer, what is it?

I only heard the man ask the old man suspiciously: "Dad, your body seems to be strong, but you are already old, and giving Zihong child support is my responsibility and obligation as a father, so you can laugh and accept it!"

"Shut up!

Who is the old man? Not only has he received professional training in the army, but he is also a well-known general.

Facing the old man's domineering command, Brother Wang Xia was stunned and listened to the old man's words quietly.

"It's your duty to raise Xiao Zihong as a father, isn't it my duty to be a grandfather?"

The old man's words were truthful and reasonable, and the man was speechless to answer.

"Child! Dad lacks everything in his life, but he doesn't lack one word 'money'! As long as you can be happy, Dad is willing to do anything!

Willing to pay for the child and do something small, I, a big old man, am also at ease at this age, and I am even more willing!

That's what a dad wants!"

"Dad...... Dad!" The man shouted speechlessly, his heart was even more like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, his eyes stared at the old man, his thin lips squirmed, but he didn't make a sound.

Brother Wang Xia wanted to shout, and shouted in his heart: God, why do you care so much about me?

This is the old man in my life, but also the relative in my life, and at this moment, it is the person I love the most!

Love can melt ice and give warmth. At this moment, the words of the father-in-law, like a warm current, flowed in Wang Xiage's heart, warming the man's heart for thousands of years.

What kind of intersection will await the man, and what will the man choose?