“No… I don’t want the money, Auntie. Have you seen this missing person poster? Does anyone deliver them door-to-door?” Li Changzhou took out the missing person poster.
The aunt looked it over a few times, then suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "Isn't this from Wang Fang?"
"Wang Fang?" Li Changzhou asked hurriedly.
"Yes, it was printed in my shop. I asked her who this person was, and she said she didn't know them. Someone paid her to print it," the auntie said.
Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan exchanged a glance.
The aunt asked them again, "Why are you asking this?"
Yang Qinglan said softly:
“Auntie, it’s like this. The school held a charity event. Some students donated money, and some donated clothes. We received this missing person notice tonight and suddenly thought, isn’t helping to find missing people and distributing flyers also a way of doing charity? But all of this must be done with the consent of the missing person’s relatives.”
Her voice is like a gentle breeze in spring, or the shade of a grape trellis in summer; no one can resist it.
Not to mention that it is based on sound reasoning and evidence.
The aunt immediately wanted to tell everything she knew, but then suddenly stopped talking.
Li Changzhou smiled: "By the way, Auntie, do you have any legal questions?"
The auntie's expression relaxed, and she immediately said, "It's like this, my husband wants to give a shop to his mistress. The shop belongs to his father, and he says it belongs to his family. Can I stop him from giving it to her?"
"Did your husband inherit this shop after you got married?"
"Yes, just three years ago!"
"That's no problem. According to Article 1062 of the Civil Code, inherited property is also considered joint property of the couple."
"I have another question."
"Please speak."
"My husband recently discovered that the child is not his biological child and wants a divorce. Can I sue him and make him pay child support?"
“This—” Li Changzhou touched the corner of his left eye with his right hand.
The two female college students turned around at the same time, looked at each other, and smiled with their faces close together.
“Auntie, this is a bit complicated.” Li Changzhou put down his hand. “We are just law students and don’t understand the law. You should go to a law firm and consult a professional lawyer.”
Lawyers are always forced to confront the most authentic side of people, which can easily lead to a loss of hope in life.
In the end, the female lawyer only wanted to eat and drink, and the male lawyer indulged in wine and women; neither of them trusted people anymore—or at least they would be more wary of others.
"Okay. Your stuff is printed, so I won't charge you."
"Thank you, Auntie," Li Qianxia said obediently.
“Um, Auntie, Wang Fang?” Li Changzhou reminded her.
"Look," the aunt pointed to the apartment across the hall, "that's the one in the red dress."
Across the street is a small, ordinary franchise supermarket of Yanghe Blue Classic, the kind you find on any street.
Six women sat in front of the shop, eating sunflower seeds and chatting.
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