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After eating, Shu Ange and the blue wolf cleaned the dishes in the kitchen side by side, his silence and coldness made her feel a little delicate.

After putting the things away, Shu Ange sorted out the briefcase, and after confirming that the things were all brought, he bent the corners of his lips towards Chen Weiqing.

"Brother Chen, let's go, we have to go to the client's house today, the other party's community and us are just diagonal, we have to go a little earlier."

"Okay, let's go."

Chen Wei put his hands in his pockets and strode towards the door, his hair curled up in a small tuft, adding a bit of cuteness to him.

"Brother Chen doesn't bring a bag?"

"No."

Shu Ange followed Chen Weiqing and took two steps, and after hesitating, he struggled to speak.

"That, Brother Chen, your hair is curled, do you want to take care of it."

Shu Ange looked embarrassed, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

The upturned strand of hair did not match the image of the blue wolf, and she really wanted to remind him, but she always felt a little weird.

Chen Weiqing was silent for a moment, and took the initiative to ask Shu Ange: "Is there any stereotyped water?" ”

In Shu Ange's mind, the blue wolf and the stereotyped water are two concepts that are incompatible, she was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "Yes, yes, you wait, I'll bring it to you." ”

She said yes three times in a row, quickly opened the bedroom door, and took the setting water out of the dresser.

"Do you need me to help you get your hair?"

Shu Ange estimated the height difference between the two, and was a little worried that she needed to step on her feet to be able to reach the blue wolf, but she still politely gave advice.

"No, thank you."

Chen Weiqing took the setting water and sprayed it on his head, then pressed his fingers, and a handful of dull hair fell down obediently.

After he finished using it, he returned the setting water to Shu Ange, and the awkward atmosphere of the honey made her not know what to say.

After putting down the stereotyped water, the two went downstairs together, there was no one else in the elevator, and the small space made Shu Ange's breathing a little short.

"Whose car are you driving later?"

"Mine, tell me the address."

"Okay, great work! The address is on my memo, you can take a look. ”

Chen Weiqing's car was much larger than Shu Ange's, and after she got into the car, she sat in the co-pilot, and she didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

The car drove very steadily, which made Shu Ange a little surprised, she thought that Chen Weiqing would pursue speed and passion.

Unfortunately, the two ran into a traffic jam and drove for nearly four hours to reach their destination.

Chen Weiqing parked the car, and the two got out of the car at the same time, one left and one right, Shu Ange nodded slightly at Chen Weiqing and smiled: "Go upstairs and arrive." ”

Before going upstairs, Shu Ange took out his mobile phone and contacted Ms. Song Liudi, the client of the divorce case.

After the phone was connected, Song Liudi's nasal voice rang.

"Hello, lawyer Ye, where are you going, I have been waiting for you at home."

"I'm sorry, I've already gone downstairs, there was a traffic jam on the road just now, I'll go now."

"It's so troublesome for you to let you come here, I'll go downstairs to pick you up! Thank you, Mr. Ye, for hanging up the phone first. ”

Song Liudi's divorce lawsuit involves her parents' assets, her parents are old, Ye Qinhua made it convenient for Song Liudi's parents, and specially chose to meet her at home.

Shu Ange and Chen Weiqing got on the elevator together, and as soon as the elevator door opened, a middle-aged woman with a haggard face and a trance looked like she greeted her.

Her hair was thinning, she was wearing a wide skirt, and her waist was almost palm-wide fabric, Shu Ange took the initiative to greet her: "Hello Ms. Song, we're late." ”

"Hello Lawyer Ye! It's hard for you to make a big trip, please here. ”

Speaking of Song Liudi and Ye Qinhua's acquaintance, there is also a story in which Song Liudi posted on a women's forum, telling about the unhappiness of her marriage and her husband's scoundrels, seeking a way to divorce.

After Ye Qinhua saw it, he took the initiative to send a private message to Song Liudi and gave her legal help as a lawyer.

Song Liudi, who was deeply affected by an unhealthy marriage, was very moved, and at the end of the chat, she begged Ye Qinhua to take over her case and help her fight the divorce lawsuit.

It stands to reason that with Ye Qinhua's identity, it is really useless to do this kind of ordinary divorce case. But in order to help Song Liudi, she decided to take the case.

Walking through the corridor, Shu Ange recognized the door of Song Liudi's house at a glance. For no other reason, the wall next to the security door was splashed with red paint, and even the ceiling was sprayed with words.

"Water-based poplar owes debts to pay back!"

Song Liudi saw Shu Ange's gaze fall on the words on the wall, sighed, and wiped his face with the back of his hand.

"I'll show you the joke, this is the guy hired to make it in order to force us to move out."

Speaking of this, Song Liudi raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth: "If you want to take my parents' house, I won't let him succeed if I die!" ”

"Rest assured, there is a law, and he doesn't dare to act rashly."

"Thank you, Lawyer Ye, if it weren't for your encouragement, I might not have had the courage to file for divorce from him."

Song Liudi opened the door as she spoke, and while she turned around, Shu Ange found that there was a long scar under her neck, as if she had been hit by a sharp weapon, and it had scabbed.

She remembered that Song Liudi said on the Internet that her husband was often drunk when he was not doing his job, and his temper was very short-tempered, and he would punch and kick her when he was unhappy, but now it seems that it is true.

Song Liudi's house is not large, but in Shanghai, where every inch of land is valuable, it is very rare to have a small two-bedroom apartment in the urban area.

The living room was very warmly furnished, and after Shu Ange and Chen Weiqing entered the door, Song Liudi's mother greeted the two warmly and asked Song's father to pour boiling water for them.

The second old man has gray hair, and his body looks quite strong, but his expression is too haggard, even if he smiles, the anxiety in his eyes can't be hidden.

"This is Lawyer Ye, I've finally looked forward to you. You know a lot about being a lawyer, so help my hard-working daughter. ”

As soon as Shu Ange sat down, Song's mother pressed the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand and talked to her with a crying voice.

The old man was too excited, so Shu Ange hurriedly said: "Old man, don't get excited, say something slowly." I am here to learn more about the details of the divorce case. Rest assured, as long as I am here, I will not let the bad guys succeed. ”

"Okay, what does Lawyer Ye need to know? My wife and I can tell you. ”

Father Song's voice was slightly rough, his throat seemed to be choked with phlegm, and he slapped his thighs with his hands and played with Shu Ange loudly.

If she hadn't been blind and deceived by Wang Menghui, her parents wouldn't have to worry about her when she was old.

Thinking of the past, Song Liudi really felt that she was blinded by lard, and her parents repeatedly emphasized to her that when looking for a partner, they must find someone who has a similar level of education and work, and hopes that the other party will have a house in Shanghai.