Chapter 78 Justice (one more)

  The black car parked in Zhu’s courtyard.

  Business Mercedes-Benz, restrained and luxurious, this is Zhu Wentao's car.

  Uncle Wen was shocked, and immediately greeted him: "Sir, you are finally back."

  Finally these two words are very spiritual.

  Zhu Wentao walked out of the car in a well-dressed dress, and said to Uncle Wen: "In the trunk are the nutritional products I bought for my mother. Take it down."

  Uncle Wen hurried over to open the trunk.

  Zhu Wentao straightened his collar, picked up his briefcase, and walked into Zhu’s living room.

   "Let him bring his things to me, I don't have this son." An angry voice wishing grandma came from the bedroom.

   Zhou’s mother persuaded: "Sir, you should avoid it, the old lady does not want to see you now."

  Han Suwen hid in the kitchen and glanced secretly.

  Unexpectedly, Zhu’s family situation was more complicated than she thought.

  Mingti and Mingchen hid upstairs with Mingyi. Hearing the movement downstairs, Mingchen asked, "Should I call my second sister?"

  Second sister has gone to the competition class. According to the time, it will take half an hour to get home.

  Mingti took out his mobile phone and dialed the mobile phone with Mingjing. No one answered.

   "May be in class."

   Mingti said: "Let’s not leave the room."

  Zhu Xiangxiang did not go to the competition class today. She had no face and went downstairs when she heard the movement downstairs.

   "Dad?" Zhu Xiangxiang cried and rushed over.

  "Do you want me and my mother?"

  This daughter, Zhu Wentao, also loved her sincerely. Although it was later confirmed that she was not related by blood, her sincerity was not fake.

  He lightly patted Zhu Xiangxiang on the back: "How was your final exam?"

  Opened his mouth and asked about the results, Zhu Xiangxiang was stiff.

   "Also... okay."

  She hurriedly prevaricates over: "Dad, you won't leave this time when you come back?"

  Zhu Wentao looked at his daughter’s expectant eyes, his lips squirmed, "Where is your mother?"

  "My mother is not in good health recently. She is resting upstairs. She must be very happy to know that you are back."

  The words fell excited and ran upstairs.

  Not long, Zhu Xiangxiang helped Lin Qing downstairs.

  Compared with the Lin Qing she had seen before, she was always bright and proud. She looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, sluggish and depressed. If it weren't for Zhu Xiangxiang to help her, it would be a problem to walk.

  Zhu Wentao frowned. In the end, it was a couple of 20 years who had come here together in the wind and rain. Seeing her so soft-hearted, I can think of the tender beauty and the unborn child, the heart of the freshly softened instantly hardened.

  "Everything goes to the Three Treasures Hall, let's talk, what are you doing back?" This sentence seemed to consume her a lot of energy, and Lin Qing bent over and coughed and sat down on the sofa.

   "What is your body...?"

   "I let you down, and I can't die for the time being." Lin Qing said angrily.

   With her inadequate appearance, Zhu Wentao is too lazy to act. Being ill is beyond human control, and it has nothing to do with him.

  He took out two documents, "Let’s get a divorce."

  Lin Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and clenched the sofa cushion with both hands.

  "Dad." Zhu Xiangxiang exclaimed in disbelief: "No, you don't want to divorce your mother."

   Zhu Xiangxiang jumped over and knelt at his feet, crying sadly.

  Zhu Wentao touched her hair: "Xiangxiang, Dad is also helpless. Do you want to follow your mother or follow me? You choose yourself."

   Zhu Xiangxiang looked back at Lin Qing, “I don’t follow anyone, I only want my parents.”

  Zhu Wentao saw Lin Qing's silence, and said: "The division of property and the custody of children are all written in the agreement. Look, if there is no objection, sign it."

  Lin Qing picked up the agreement and looked at it seriously, because she wanted to see how shameless this man could be.

Sure enough, she still underestimated his shamelessness.

   "The child is yours, I will leave the house alone? Zhu Wentao, do you want to be shameless?" Lin Qing threw the agreement on his face.

  "You are so impatient to divorce me, is it because the junior is pregnant? You want me to make room for you as soon as possible, I tell you, unless I die, she will always be the junior, and the child she gave birth will always be an illegitimate child."

  Zhu Wentao picked up the agreement and glanced at her: "I have left the equity and part of the real estate to you. Are you still not satisfied?"

"Hahaha, you man is so ridiculous, I accompany you to make it from scratch. In the hardest time, I ate steamed buns and pickles for a month. You don’t have enough funds. I will take out my dowry at the bottom of the box and give it to you for emergency. That is my heirloom generation. It’s handed down from my daughter. You are tired and sick. I have a pregnant belly for eight months and stayed up all night to take care of you. This caused the child I gave birth to poorly to be taken care of by others."

Lin Qing smiled miserably: "I feel embarrassed and never told anyone. The private investigator made a clear investigation. At the beginning, you had no bottom line against your competitors, causing the other party to bankrupt your family. The other party held a grudge and deliberately I swapped my daughter and separated us for many years."

Although the medical technology in the small town was not very developed, there would never be such a situation that the nurses were wrong. Apart from man-made reasons, the nurses had no personal enmity with her. After the investigation, the clues were found, but this reason will be given to you. The family was ashamed, so she asked the private investigator to get rid of it.

   Zhu Xiangxiang looked at Lin Qing in shock. Why did she not see this in the investigation file? Did Lin Qing erase it in advance?

"Zhu Wentao, I accompany you to lay down such a big family business. I don’t ask you to show some pity to me, nor should I be merciful to this. The 23% of the equity was originally obtained from my hard work for many years. I used a means to dilute my equity, 0.03%, do I still want to thank you for leaving me a coffin capital?"

  Women are crying blood, everyone who listens to it is filled with indignation, and can't wait to cast aside Zhu Wentao, the scumbag man.

  Han Suwen thought, how lucky men are in the world, and women can only stand by themselves if they are self-reliant.

   Zhu Xiangxiang heard that Zhu Wentao was too much. Seeing Lin Qing's sad and haggard face, he couldn't bear it, wondering if he had done something wrong.

  She has been miserable enough.

  But isn’t you miserable? From a wealthy daughter to an orphan of unknown origin, everyone hates Geying, and she is the worst.

Zhu Wentao's face was blue and white, as if he was poked into his heart and became annoyed and said: "For so many years, you have asked yourself how I treat you. Since there is no feelings, separation is the best choice for each other. I didn't give you the equity in advance. Ventilation, but I do this for the sake of company development, and I will make up for you elsewhere."

  "Is the so-called make up for me, these real estate? You keep it for yourself, I will never agree to the divorce, even if I die, I still wish Mrs. Zhu, your junior wants to come in."

  Lin Qing had a tough attitude and didn't give up. After saying these words, she fell to the sofa and gasped.

  I wish Xiangxiang quickly patted her with good luck: "Mom, don't be angry, Dad must have his problems."

  Zhu Wentao glanced at Zhu Xiangxiang, thinking that this daughter was not in vain.

  Lin Qing brushed away her hand, looking cold.

   Zhu Xiangxiang's face became stiff, and she secretly gritted her teeth.

  "This divorce agreement, you have to sign it today if you don't sign it." Zhu Wentao's attitude was even tougher.

Lin Qing laughed in tears, "Zhu Wentao, 20 years of love between husband and wife is really not worth three months of greed? What am I? What are my heart-and-living efforts in these 20 years? You don’t do it for me. What about the children? You don’t even care about the children. You are not worthy of being a husband, let alone being a father."

  Zhu Wentao's chest rises and falls quickly, and his hand is about to slap Lin Qing's face.

   At this time, a cold drink came: "Let me see who dares."

   Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the hearts of the bluffing people jumped.

  Zhu Wentao turned her head subconsciously, and saw Ming Jing walking in from the door step by step. She was dressed in a white skirt and was cold and clean.

  Ding Jing's dark eyes looked at him quietly, and there seemed to be mockery, disgust, contempt, and a bottomless indifference in those eyes.

  Zhu Wentao was annoyed: "Are you talking to me?"

  "Is it talking to a dog?"

  Zhu Wentao was furious: "I am your father."

   "I don't have a beast in clothing to be a father."

  Ding Jing's voice was very calm, but Zhu Wentao almost vomited blood, and pointed at Ming Jing: "You...you."

  Mingjing stood in front of Lin Qing. Although she was tall, she still fell short in front of Zhu Wentao, who was about 1.8 meters tall.

  His back was straight, and he looked at him without showing up.

"Divorce, yes, I immediately filed a lawsuit in the court to re-divide the property, and the joint property of the husband and wife in all marriages should be divided in half. Oh, I forgot, you cheated first. If you have evidence to sue you about your marriage before the judge, you must be cleansed. I'm afraid you are the one who left the house."

Ming Jing's voice was calm and rational, Lin Qing looked at the straight back in front of him, and the painful and uneasy heart seemed to suddenly find support.

  "Also, I suspect that you maliciously transferred the joint property of the husband and wife during the continuation of the marriage. Then you can explain it to the judge in court, Uncle Wen, see off the guests."

  Uncle Wen came over tremblingly. How can this be done?

  Zhu Wentao pointed at Ming Jing’s face, "You are really my good daughter."

  Ming Mirror did not change his color and said: "You can share adversity, not wealth, men in the world are fortunate, you are nothing but one of them, the law of nature is clear, the cycle of cause and effect, it is not not to report, the time is not yet."

   Zhu Wentao's face changed, "You cursed me? Niu."

  In anger, he stretched out his hand and slapped Ming Jing in the face. Ming Jing easily grabbed his wrist and faced a girl who was much thinner than himself. Zhu Wentao was shocked to find that he could not shake off the opponent's control.

  "Incompetent men will violence against their wives and children. You are a selfish and weak man from the bottom of your heart. You are not worthy of being her husband or my father."

  Ming Jing let go, Zhu Wentao took a few steps back, and he was able to stand firm when he was supported by Uncle Wen.

  Zhu Wentao has lost all his face and face.

Ming Jing looked at him faintly, with no sorrow or joy on his face, "There is a knife on the head of the word, and it is human inferiority to indulge in short-term pleasure. Maybe you feel that you are doing the right thing now and you can’t listen to any advice. You never reflect on it. You keep going on this path and never look back, because you have no turning back."

  "Regret will be like a tarsal maggot, and it will follow you in your life, so you can slowly realize it by yourself."

  Mingjing said to Uncle Wen: "Send off the guests."

  Uncle Wen looked at Zhu Wentao embarrassedly.

  "Zhu Wentao glanced at the mirror deeply: "You have studied Buddhism for a few days, and there are piles and piles of great principles. I will not regret it, and I will never regret it. "

   "I respect your decision, but at the same time, please don't come to beat us again. Let's see you directly in court."

   Zhu Wentao snorted and turned to leave.

   "Dad." Zhu Xiangxiang subconsciously chased it out.

  Lin Qing fell on the sofa and shook her head in pain; "Ding Jing, I'm sorry."

Ming Jing turned around, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted her softly: "You should be thankful that you have left a scumbag. For someone who is not worthy, the pain is ruining yourself, depravity or nirvana. The choice is yours. inside."

Lin Qing stared at her blankly, and suddenly hugged her: "Ding Jing, my mother solemnly said to you that I am sorry, you are right, you shouldn't be sad for the scumbag, he is not worthy, and I will make him pay the price he deserves. "

  Zhu Xiangxiang walked in and saw this scene.

   Her eyes darkened, she walked in silently.

  I really want to go to court, it is not good for her to follow anyone, the best result is...

   Zhu Xiangxiang lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips made a strange curve.

Soothed Lin Qing, Ming Jing closed the door and came out. Zhu Xiangxiang stood at the door and said with a sad expression: "Ding Jing, do you really want mom and dad to divorce? You still persuade mom and ask her to discuss it with her father. Don't be impulsive. Make a decision."

   "Just like you were before, so impulsive, and conflict with dad, dad must be very angry, you apologize to dad, dad will not blame you."

  Dingjing's eyes lingered on her face, with a smile.

   Zhu Xiangxiang looked at her dissatisfied: "Did you hear what I said?"

   "Forcibly tied together, it's just a pair of grudges. If you are really good for your mother, you won't be able to say such selfish words."

  "Am I selfish?" Zhu Xiangxiang smiled angrily.

  "Since you came back, there have been accidents at home. I wonder if you are deliberately having trouble with Zhu's family."

  Ming Jing shook his head and laughed.

  Too lazy to tell her more, went to the kitchen to boil medicine.

  I wish Xiangxiang an angry jump, why she can’t get in.

  ——

  Jiao Mei got down from the car and looked up at the antique Dechang Building in the dark. The two lanterns hanging in front of the door were painted with dragons and phoenixes, flashing golden light in the dim yellow lights.

  "The branch of Dechang Building has opened in Jiangzhou, thanks to Miss Zhu, I can see it tonight."

  The graceful waitress wearing a cheongsam greeted her, complementing the gloriously illuminated ancient building behind her, as if she had traveled through time and space at a glance.

  "Do you have an appointment for both of you?"

  Song Yinzhang said, "Hanguangge, Miss Zhu."

  The waitress respectfully stretched out her right hand and slightly bent over: "Please come with me, two of you."

  Walking in is a shadow wall. On the shadow wall is a landscape relief, which is vividly portrayed, and under the dim light, it is quite elegant and interesting.

  Around the shadow wall, there are independent lofts surrounded on three sides, carved with beams and painted buildings, with light gauze and curtains. In the night, it is full of antique elegance, but it is also romantic.

  In the middle is a huge lotus pond, inside the pond is blooming with lotus fragrance,

  A plaque with blue characters on a gold background is hung on each attic, written in wild cursive script, with their names written on them.

  The waiter led them to Hanguang Pavilion, which is a small pavilion with three hundred and sixty degrees from all sides to enjoy the neon night view of Jiangzhou, and Qujiang, which is not far away with the faint galaxy.

   There is a low square table in the middle, and there are a few futons around the square table. It seems to be kneeling and sitting like the ancients.

  In a green-mouthed vase on the square table, there are a few silver buds and willows decorated with a few tulips, which is classic and elegant.

There is a tea set next to   .

  They came early, Zhu Mingjing and Shen Zhou have not come yet.

   Jiao eyebrows circled the pavilion, looked at Qujiang in the distance, and took a deep breath, “From this direction, Qujiang at night is like an entrenched dragon. The scenery is really rare.”

   "There is also this Dechang Building, which is indeed famous for its elegance. When I saw it today, it was well-known, and I don't know who the boss behind it is."

   "Usually, big people's banquets are here. I don't have any status and influence to win. This Miss Zhu is really capable."

  Song Yinzhang smiled and said, "Mom, what do you want to do so much, we are here to accompany you."

  Jiao Mei saw that it was still early, so he sat down on the futon, and the waiter knelt aside skillfully washing and pouring tea.

  The waitress has a slender neck and a pleasing look with low eyebrows, which adds a touch of softness and docility under the light of the lights. Jiao's eyebrows curled his lips, and the owner of this shop really knows how to do business.

  At the same time, at the gate, the two cars stopped at the same time, got off in the mirror, and met the sunken boat who had just got off. The two of them were taken aback at the same time, and then they laughed.

  "Mr. Shen." Ming Jing came forward. She was wearing a bamboo-blue long skirt today, light and soft, like a summer spring, washed away in the night.

  Shen Zhou watched the girl walking step by step for a moment in a trance, and quickly reacted and laughed at herself, "Miss Zhu, I hope the time is right."

  At this time, Shen Ke and Zhao Heng came down from the other side, and Zhao Heng quietly pursed the corners of his mouth when he saw Ming Jing’s eyes light up.

  Sure enough, Uncle was right to let him bring himself.

   "Mr. Shen's punctuality is unknown, but I was rude."

   "I wish you are welcome, Miss, let's have a simple meal." Shen Zhou said straightforwardly.

  The waitress greeted her, and saw Shen Zhou stunned, and soon greeted her with a more respectful attitude.

  The four people walked in with the waiter. It was also the first time for Ming Jing to come to Dechang Building to enjoy the night scene.

  Their car was parked by the staff, and two more cars stopped at the same time.

   "Mr. Fu, I haven't seen you for many days, and you have a lot of energy."

   "Where, I wish the chief beauty is on the side, that is the true spring breeze."

  Zhu Wentao holds Zhou Ling on his side, like a pair of biren.

   Opposite Fu Nansheng, who is over 40 years old, has a lotus arm in his arms, and is also a pretty and charming beauty.

  The two met for a while, and walked in under the guidance of the waiter.

  Go around the shadow wall, the light in front is faint, and there seems to be a few figures in the blur.

  "Is that Mr. Shen?" The beauty beside Fu Nansheng pointed to several figures in front of him.

  The identity of this beauty is not simple. He often enters and exits high-end clubs, and the lowest level of the person to accompany is like Fu Nansheng, so when she said it, Fu Nansheng instantly understood.

  "Is it really President Shen? Didn't you hear that he is having a socializing in Dechang Building tonight?"

  Zhu Wentao heard that Shen Zhouxin was up.

  The beauty is called Lu Mi, and she smiled after hearing the words: "It seems to be a private party, probably a friend of Mr. Shen."

  Shen's friend, that is certainly not an ordinary person.

  Zhu Wentao looked up. Several people went upstairs. They were indistinct, but they could see a woman walking side by side with Shen Zhou. When turning, the other side's silhouette was facing this direction.

  Zhu Wentao was stunned, why is that woman so familiar?

  Dazzled?

  Fu Nansheng laughed: "I heard that Mr. Shen is not close to women. Is the female companion next to him going to break this rumor?"

  Lu Mi covered her mouth and smiled: “Shen is always a normal man, and it’s normal to have needs, but I don’t know who this lucky guy is.”

  Fu Nansheng rolled his eyes, "Take this opportunity to say hello to Mr. Shen."

  Zhu Wentao also has this intention. This is an excellent opportunity and must not be let go.

  Zhou Ling whispered, “I’m afraid it’s not good to go up so hastily.”

   Zhu Wentao finally caught the opportunity, how could he let it go, and didn't listen to Zhou Ling at all.

  However, there are waiters at every entrance of the building, so you can't go up without an appointment.

  A few people were stopped just as they approached.

  Zhu Wentao said: "I heard that Mr. Shen is upstairs. Let's go up and say hello. It's convenient for my little brother." As he said, he put a watch on his wrist back and put it into the opponent's hand.

  This watch can buy a car, which is nothing to Zhu Wentao. It would be worthwhile to throw stones and ask for directions to catch up with Mr. Shen.

  The waiter returned the watch to Zhu Wentao without changing his face, "Sorry, sir, I can't let you in without an appointment."

  Zhu Wentao's complexion can't hold back, the waiter can't get in.

  A few people seated upstairs, Zhao Heng secretly blinked at Song Yinzhang.

  Song Yinzhang shook his head and laughed.

   Jiao Mei said in surprise: "Do you know each other?"

  I don’t know who this boy belongs to Mr. Shen.

  Song Yinzhang said: "Zhao Heng is at my junior high school table."

   Jiao Mei smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

  Zhao Heng also slipped out of Song Yinzhang’s mouth that day. Ming Jing was going to entertain Mr. Shen today, so he was soft and hard, so his uncle brought him.

  Zhao Heng held Song Yinzhang's shoulders: "I am in the same Olympiad Class with Yinzhang and Mingjing."

  Jiao nodded his eyebrows: "That's pretty good, we can take care of each other."

  Ming Jing said to the waitress: "I'll come."

  The waitress nodded and stepped aside.

  Ding Jing picked up the sandalwood on the desk, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner, and the faint scent of sandalwood diffused.

  A small porcelain jar was filled with water, and a pair of white and slender fingers were soaked in the water, soaking the front and back. Picking up the clean cloth on the side and wiping the hands dry.

  When doing all of this, the girl’s demeanor was particularly serious and pious, the faint lights fell on her eyebrows and eyes, which more and more highlighted the girl’s dignity and quietness, which made people awe-inspiring.

The girl Xianxian held the warm pot in her hand and poured it into the tea wash. The boiling water washed the purple clay pot, fair cup, fragrance cup, and tasting cup a little bit. The movements were smooth and smooth, and a group of people stared at her with no eye on her movements. Blink, every frame is as beautiful as a painting.

I took the silver needles of the king's needle, fiddled with the utensils, and started to wash the tea brewing. This brewing is very time-sensitive. The quality of the tea soup will be greatly different if the difference between a few seconds and ten seconds. In order to avoid unevenness, pour the tea soup In the fairness cup, the cups are divided into separate cups.

  The girl is very patient, every movement is extremely beautiful, Jiao Mei has always accompanied the leaders to drink tea, those elderly leaders are good for this one, even if the professional tea masters who have practiced for more than ten years can't make it so perfect.

  Shen Zhou smiled and said: "Justice cup, justice cup, what is justice in the world?"

  Jiao eyebrows were stunned, and saw that the girl divided the tea soup in the justice cup into separate cups, her eyebrows calm and calm.

  "The contented person has water, and the greedy person runs out of water, and justice is in the hearts of the people."

  Shen Zhou laughed loudly: "What a fair and comfortable heart."

  He stared at the girl sitting on the opposite side with scorching eyes, and his expression was a happy and hearty expression that Shen Ke had never seen before.

   Focused eyebrows fell on Ming Jing like a probe, this girl was very patient, and she learned this hand from nowhere, and it was really amazing to win Shen Zhou's favor.

  The tea pouring is 70% full, the girl holds her hands, and is presented to Shen Zhou in a humble posture.

   "Mr. Shen, please."

   Shen Zhou lightly sniffed the lingering fragrance, "the bitterness in the sorrow, the long aftertaste, good tea, but also good craftsmanship."

  Mingjing smiled slightly, the silver moon on the horizon broke through the dark clouds, and the moon was bright and shining, but it was not as romantic as the girl's eyebrows.

   Young people like Zhao Heng and Song Yinzhang can hardly resist the surging emotions, and they can't help but become obsessed with them.

   Jiao frowned and frowned, and said with a smile: "Where can I learn tea art, Miss Zhu, this hand is really good."

  Mingjing smiled and said: "Master likes the tea ceremony. There is only one tea set in the mountains that has been used for a long time. In those hard times, when you have nothing to do, you will fumble. Practice makes perfect. It is not worth mentioning."

  As for her life experience, no one in this room is ignorant of her life experience. Hearing this, my heart is full of sorrow.

  Sure enough, suffering can sharpen people the most.

  At this time, there was a noise from downstairs, and Shen Zhou frowned, "What's the matter?"

  Shen Ke immediately got up and said, "I'll go take a look."

  (End of this chapter)

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