Chapter 308: I was tricked by him

Mentioning Du Wanqing, Wei Xia's expression became gloomy and twisted again, her eyes full of hatred, and even her two hands were trembling slightly.

She continued: "Du Wanqing didn't admit it. She also mocked me for being useless, saying that my unit only kept me because of Jiang Chusheng's face. She said a lot of nasty things to me."

Sister Qiao immediately asked: "When you went to find Du Wanqing, was Jiang Chusheng there?"

Appropriately shifting attention, you can't put all the anger on one person.

Wei Xia's tears flowed down immediately. She stopped talking and cried heart-rendingly.

Obviously, Jiang Chusheng didn't treat her with kind words either.

And then she came back and became like this.

What can be done now?

Auntie Han looked at the two neighborhood cadres and said: "I don't know the specifics, but that bastard Jiang Chusheng doesn't give a cent, and even said that the neighborhood office judged it that way at the time. He gave the house to Wei Xia and doesn't care about anything else."

Sister Qiao reached out and patted Wei Xia on the back, gently persuading: "Stop crying. What's the use of crying like this? Even if you cry to death, it won't affect them."

Wei Xia slowly stopped crying.

Her face was pale, her expression was dim, and she muttered in a low voice: "Yeah, that's his idea. He said don't put on an act in front of him, don't seek death. Even if I die, even if I die in front of him, he won't blink an eye or shed a tear."

"Jiang Chusheng also said that now I'm alive, so according to the divorce agreement, the children belong to me. He doesn't have the qualifications to care even if he wants to. But if I die, he will take care of the four children."

Lu Qiao's eyes darkened, and she said straightforwardly: "Believe his ghost talk. Even if you die, Jiang Chusheng won't take care of the children. Sister Qiao and Auntie Han are right. He will make a few good dishes and buy a bottle of good wine with Du Wanqing, and then happily raise his glass to celebrate that you, an eyesore, have finally disappeared from this world completely."

Wei Xia's heart jumped, and she raised her head, looking at Lu Qiao blankly.

Hearing this, she only felt her scalp go numb.

Even Auntie Han was stunned for a moment. Everyone said that the neighborhood office's little mediator Lu Qiao was straightforward and efficient in handling things. It seems it's true.

Auntie Han liked such people, and couldn't help but have love in her eyes, nodding and saying: "Comrade Comrade Xiao Lu is right. It's useless to torture yourself. Why don't you try faking your death and see if Jiang Chusheng and Du Wanqing will treat the four children well?"

Lu Qiao nodded: "Auntie Han is right. You must know what it means for relatives to feel pain and enemies to feel happy. Of course, these are not the main problems now. The main problem is that you are alive now, and you have four children. But speaking of this, I want to ask, what's going on with the scars on the children's hands?"

Wei Xia's tears dripped down, her voice full of regret: "I, I beat them. It's all my fault."

People like Wei Xia have very complex personalities.

Meeting a man who treats her well might lead to a happy life.

But if she meets someone like Jiang Chusheng, her life is ruined.

And a cowardly personality is the best foundation for venting anger.

Lu Qiao held back her anger and asked Wei Xia: "At that time, you and Jiang Chusheng divorced at the Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office. Many of our cadres were present. He also signed a divorce agreement, undertaking the four children's child support until they can live independently. If he doesn't admit it, you can go to the neighborhood office."

Wei Xia's lips were trembling, her eyes full of regret: "I... I was tricked by him at the time. When I returned home, he also said it was a fake divorce, asking why keep this agreement, saying it was bad luck, so he burned both copies of the agreement. I... I have nothing in my hands."

Sister Qiao was simply hating that iron wouldn't become steel: "Are you stupid? Did you forget that our neighborhood office kept a copy? Why didn't you go to our neighborhood office?"

Wei Xia was stunned for a long time before saying: "Jiang Chusheng said he is now a resident of the Qianjin Neighborhood Office, and our Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office can't control him."

"And you believed it? Why do you believe the words of that bastard so much?" Auntie Han was extremely angry.

Lu Qiao opened her bag, took out the divorce agreement, and said firmly to Wei Xia: "Look, I even brought this agreement. He doesn't dare not pay child support. Never mind that he's a resident of the Qianjin Neighborhood Office; even if he runs to Beidu to be a minister, we can still find him to ask for money. What's the matter, the Qianjin Neighborhood Office doesn't belong to our Long Kingdom? Do you want to ask Director Han?"

Wei Xia was a bit dazed.

Then she said: "He said I'm no longer a dependent of the military factory, and also said don't cause trouble, otherwise the house won't be guaranteed and it has nothing to do with him..."

Sister Qiao frowned: "Don't believe whatever he says. You should know the working style of our Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office."

Wei Xia said guiltily: "I didn't dare to go, also because of this point. Now I know, thank you for coming."

Since her emotions were stable, the three of them criticized her for beating the children one by one.

However, they stopped at the right point. The main problem now is to find Jiang Chusheng, make him pay child support, and also the children's medical expenses, which he must bear half of, and then there's Du Wanqing and that so-called relative.

All these need to be investigated clearly.

Wei Xia is a formal worker; it's not like you can fire her just because you want to.

Is this because they see she has no workers from the military factory supporting her?

Since she is a resident under the jurisdiction of the Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office, the neighborhood office cadres have the right to manage it to the end.

At this time, Officer Liu also returned, followed by a horse-drawn carriage, unloading a pile of firewood and coal.

Officer Liu held a paper bag in his hand, which contained five steamed buns. He handed them to the three children and told them to eat quickly.

The little girl took the steamed buns timidly and swallowed. The back of the hand that took the steamed buns should have scars from being whipped by a wooden stick.

It wasn't very serious, but this was only a seven-year-old child.

Either say pity her misfortune, or be angry at her lack of struggle.

If there were no four children, who would care if Wei Xia lived or died? If she wants to die, let her die. One less person wasting food.

Officer Liu had this thought in his heart.

Remembering one thing, Officer Liu asked the little girl softly: "Don't you have an older sister? Why isn't she at home?"

"Older sister... Older sister went to school."

Officer Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

The child can go to school, so Wei Xia is not hopeless.

I don't know if it was Lu Qiao's energy that worked, or the words of comfort and criticism from the three women that worked, but Wei Xia's complexion was much better.

Her tears still couldn't stop, but her voice was full of guilt, as if she had finally woken up: "I was wrong... I am not a good mother. Please rest assured, neighborhood cadres, I won't be like this in the future."

Sister Qiao said: "It's useless to say this with your mouth; it depends on your actual actions."

Wei Xia nodded quickly: "I know, I will remember, really."

Children in this era were basically raised in the open and were very tough, and they were often beaten. As far as the current situation is concerned, as long as they are not beaten like Liu Yu, it is normal. ===== CHAPTER 309 =====