"What are you still doing here? Are you waiting for us to report you to the authorities?" Liu Cuihua pinched her waist.
"Hurry up and get a letter of introduction. We'll be waiting for you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at 2 pm. Bring the mortgage and the money for the house. Don't ask for it bit by bit. We don't have time to accompany you all day," Li Mantun said coldly.
The Luo family was extremely angry, but because of Luo Panpan's betrayal, there was no way to save the situation now.
"What about the film and letter of guarantee?" Old man Luo wanted to struggle again.
"Don't worry, as long as you can see Luo Ying's half of the salary every month, you don't have to worry about the film and the guarantee letter."
Old Luo…the evidence is in their hands. They have a knife hanging over their heads every day. They can’t sleep well! How can they not worry?
Luo Ying looked at the backs of the mother and daughter in the room, with an ambiguous light in his eyes. His money was not so easy to take.
Luo Ying supported Old Mrs. Luo, and the three of them walked out of the compound.
Li Mei returned to her workplace and got a divorce letter. The union lady at the factory wanted to mediate the matter. “Xiao Li, it takes ten years to get along with someone and a thousand years to sleep together. If you have any grievances, tell the factory and they will help you mediate.”
"Sister, Luo Ying's child outside is already in his teens. I have tolerated it for so many years. Now my son has married out because of him. I don't want to tolerate it anymore. I want to live my own life."
The farce on Li Mei's son's wedding day had spread throughout the factory, and the union naturally knew about it as well.
The union lady opened her mouth, not knowing how to persuade her. It had been more than ten years, and people couldn't be relieved by just a few words. So she sighed and gave Li Mei a letter of introduction.
Before the afternoon, the news that Li Mei wanted a divorce spread throughout the textile factory. Divorce was very rare in that era. Li Mei became the focus of discussion in the textile factory.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Li Mantun, Zhao Dahe, Liu Cuihua and Li Xiu accompanied Li Mei and Luo Panpan to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Luo Jun also came with Sun Yaoyao.
Luo Ying also arrived with a pig-headed face. Neither side spoke and they entered the police station together.
Both parties refused to mediate. Luo Panpan stayed with Li Mei. Luo Ying had no objection and gave half of his monthly salary as living expenses for Li Mei and Luo Panpan until one of them died.
Then Luo Ying took out two thousand yuan and put it on the table.
Li Mancang took the money and counted it twice. It was two thousand, no problem.
Then the two properties were transferred, one to Li Mei and the other to Luo Jun. There were no problems in between.
Luo Jun didn't expect that his mother would ask for a house for him. He wanted to refuse and wanted to transfer it to Li Mei's name, but Li Mei stopped him. They could not live in it, but they could not live without it. A man should not be looked down upon.
Everything was done. There was no communication between the two parties during the whole process. After getting the property certificate, Luo Ying turned around and left.
Luo Jun followed the Li family back to the slum.
Li Mei took out two thousand yuan, one thousand of which was given to Sun Yaoyao. "Yaoyao, this is your betrothal gift."
Sun Yaoyao continued with a smile. Luo Jun marrying into the family was a knot in her mother-in-law's heart. If she accepted the money, Luo Jun would be marrying a wife, not marrying into the family.
Li Mei was very happy, and the smile on her face became much more genuine. She was glad that her son didn't marry into the family.
Li Mei pushed the remaining one thousand to the old man, "Dad, my family has contributed a lot to this matter. Camera film is not cheap. It cost a lot to take taxis back and forth for so many people. Xiaochuan, who was spying on me, has worked hard for so many days. I am not short of money now. Please help me divide this money."
The old man took out ten yuan from the box and handed it to Zhao Xiaochuan, "Xiaochuan, you have worked hard these days. Use this money to buy something delicious."
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