Chapter 151: Auntie is going back to S City
The door to the interview room closed, and Mu Sisi asked the lawyer to stand far away, and then, she walked to the nouveau riche, took out the electric shock rod on her body, and said hello without saying a word.
"Ah......" A crispy and numb electric current hit the whole body, and the nouveau riche's hair was about to stand up.
Mu Sisi has studied human acupuncture, and the location of her electric shock is an acupuncture point that the human body is very sensitive to, but not fatal.
Five minutes later, the nouveau riche's hair stood on end, and the whole person was still twitching.
The nouveau riche looked at Mu Sisi's eyes, full of fear.
This good-looking woman is so scary.
Her eyes, in particular, were cold, like the gaze of a dead man.
"You...... Who are you? "It's been a long time for the nouveau riche to speak.
"I ask you to answer, I only give you one chance, miss it, let you live rather than die." Mousse gets straight to the point.
"I ...... I replied. "The nouveau riche was really scared, and he never wanted to experience the feeling of electric shock just now.
"Ming Weiwei is not someone you can think about, now tell me how you use her identity information to apply for a marriage certificate, spare you from death!" The electric shock rod in Mu Sisi's right hand tapped on the palm of his left hand, and said leisurely: "Which government official you found at the beginning handled the marriage certificate, and say it together, otherwise, it will kill you!" ”
The words fell, and the nouveau riche was given another electric shock.
"I ...... I said......" The nouveau riche was scared.
He immediately opened his mouth and told in detail about asking a director of the Chaozhou District Civil Affairs Bureau to help apply for a marriage certificate.
And the lawyer has long taken out the DV machine and recorded the self-report of the nouveau riche clearly.
At the same time, he handwrote the nouveau riche's self-statement, and when the nouveau riche finished speaking, the lawyer just took the pen and asked the nouveau riche to sign and press his handprint.
It was exactly half an hour.
After it was done, Mu Sisi didn't even look at the nouveau riche like a dead dog.
This kind of person is not even worthy of lifting shoes for Weiwei, and he dares to think about Weiwei, and he deserves to be imprisoned!
When the two left the detention center, the lawyer took the information away, and with these materials, it can be proved that Ming Weiwei was a passive marriage, not an independent marriage, and the court will return Ming Weiwei a clean household registration information.
Solving the problem of Ming Weiwei's marital status, Mu Sisi breathed a sigh of relief.
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Because there are no worries that plague Mu Sisi, her small life is very moist.
And Chihiro's life in the kindergarten is also very smooth, going to school happily every day, and happily going home.
After dinner on this day, a family of three sat on the sofa watching animations and eating fruits.
Mei Yinglan looked at Mu Sisi again and again.
"Auntie, if you have something, you can say it, if you want to talk like this, I will be troubled." Mu Sisi put down the fork of the fork and spoke.
"Sisi! Relatives from my hometown called me today. ”
"What a good thing!" Mu Sisi said.
Since returning to China, the aunt has contacted her former relatives and told them that she has returned, but she is only temporarily living in the imperial capital, and will return to visit them when she has time.
"I'll send you Aunt Wang, her son will get married in a few days, let me go home to help."
"Then go ahead!"
"But I don't worry about you and Chihiro Baby!" Although Mei Yinglan also wants to go home to see, she is worried that Sisi and Chihiro will not be able to eat hot meals.
Mu Sisi smiled and said: "Auntie, I sent Chihiro to school before I went to work, and I picked her up after work, and there is a restaurant in our community, the ingredients are very good, Chihiro and I went to the restaurant to eat, don't worry, you can go back!" If I can't take care of it, I'll call you again. ”