Reborn in 1993, after divorce, life became a mess

Na Liwen slapped him twice hard.

My hand hurts from fanning.

Zhang Zijian's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He knelt there motionless and whispered: "Fight, as long as you relieve your hatred."

"I can't relieve my hatred!"

Na Liwen shouted loudly, and she took out a fruit knife from her pocket and slapped it on the table.

"I won't be able to forgive you even if I cut you to pieces with a thousand knives.

When I came here, I thought, I must let you G man and woman go in with a white knife and come out with a red knife.

However, I thought of my fat son again and suppressed my bad breath.

Don’t say anything else, divorce, pack up your bed and get out of here as soon as possible. "

"I don't want a divorce!"

Zhang Zijian murmured softly.

Na Liwen sneered: "That's not up to you."

"... Even if you get divorced, you can't just let me pack up my bed and run away. The house and car will also cost the whole family half."

Zhang Zijian hesitated for a moment and sat on the ground before saying.

Na Liwen: "Haha, okay, you want it, right? Then you can squat under a fence for two years, including the one in the house."

Zhang Zijian raised his head and asked: "Why?"

Na Liwen sneered: "Are you a criminal? Do you know about the crime of bigamy?"

Zhang Zijian replied confidently: "Me neither."

Na Liwen: "I would like to explain to you that during your marriage, illegal cohabitation with another woman constitutes the crime of bigamy.

Think about it, if you go in, the job you get right away will be gone.

Once you have a criminal record, it will be difficult to find a job.

Also, the one in the house can't escape.

If I remember correctly, she hasn't gotten her diploma yet. "

Zhang Zijian could no longer say a word.

Na Liwen stood up, took out his camera from his pocket, and clicked to take pictures of the porridge churning on the kitchen stove, the dishes and chopsticks on the table, the shoe rack and the tightly locked door.

After thinking about it, she walked to the door of the west room again, opened the door, and sure enough she saw a clothes hanger in the room, with two leather coats for men and women hanging on the hangers.

She then opened the closet in the room, which contained all kinds of women's clothing.

She took photos one by one.

When she came out, she stretched out her hand to Zhang Zijian: "Bring it here."

"What?" Zhang Zijian, who had stood up at this time, looked confused.

"Car keys, what."

Liwen was so angry that he kicked him again.

"Oh, here you go." He took out a bunch of keys from the small bamboo basket on the dining table and handed them to her, then wanted to take them back.

Li Wen grabbed it and turned around to leave.

"Hey - there are other keys up there," he shouted eagerly.

Na Liwen ignored him, went out and drove away.

She had just arrived home and was checking for clues in the car when Zhang Zijian chased her back.

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong."

Zhang Zijian cried.

Tsk tsk, these tears come as soon as they come.

Why is it so worthless?

"I'm the one who should cry, right?" Na Liwen said with his arms crossed.

"Oh, oh, oh, bastard, I'm sorry for you.

You hit me, and when you calm down, you will settle the matter. We will not divorce, we will not divorce. "

He took Li Wen's arm and said.

"Let go, I think you're dirty." Na Liwen shouted, shook him off and turned around to enter the house.

It's so cold outside.

The house had not been occupied for several days, and the corners of the house were already covered with a thick layer of white frost.

"Ma Dan, if you don't come back to live here, you won't even be willing to light a fire."

Na Liwen cursed and went to the kitchen to prepare to light the stove.

"I'll have some, you rest."

Zhang Zijian stepped forward to show his hospitality.

He orders it.

Li Wen didn't hesitate and went into the bathroom to check the situation.

Sure enough, the water pipes were frozen and unusable.

Alas, people no longer call this place home and don’t care about anything.

Na Liwen finally felt sad and shed a few tears.

……

Zhang Zijian not only lit the fire, boiled water and wiped the house, but also stewed rice and stir-fried vegetables.

Li Wen's stomach began to growl.

She sat down and started eating without any courtesy.

Zhang Zijian's bitter face relaxed and he sat down to eat.

After finishing the meal, Na Liwen pushed his bowl and said to him: "Tomorrow, on the sixth day of the lunar month, you will be very busy when you have to report to your new unit, so I won't cause any trouble with you. On the seventh day of the lunar month the day after tomorrow, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the procedures."

"Ah?" Zhang Zijian dropped the chopsticks in his hand.

Na Liwen slapped the table: "Ah what, are you pretending to be stupid?

You forgot what I told you when we got married. If you have an affair, I won’t spend a day with you. Do you think I was joking? "

Zhang Zijian was silent.

"I know you bought that bungalow... Don't make excuses, I have evidence.

As for you, transfer the house to my son's name.

In addition, give my son a monthly support of 100 yuan.

This is the current price. In the future, if the market changes, if your salary increases, the alimony will also increase. "Na Liwen continued.

"...You don't give me anything? You also want support for your son, but I won't do it."

Zhang Zijian said angrily.

Na Liwen laughed: "It's okay if you don't do it. If you don't choose to divorce by agreement, I will go to court to sue. Let's go to court and see how the court decides.

If the court rules, you must clean yourself and leave the house. If you don’t believe it, just watch.

When the time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless.

As for the lawyer, I have already found one.

You should also consult with a lawyer. Are you the at fault party and see what you can get? "

Zhang Zijian stood up silently, picked up the coat on the chair and left.

Na Liwen picked up the kettle and boiled another pot of water, brewed a pot of thick green tea, took it back to the bedroom, turned on the TV, and watched the replay of the provincial gala while drinking tea.

Zhang Zijian is a very face-saving person, and he is also very timid, so he would not and dare not choose to let Na Liwen make a fuss.

If the quarrel got bigger, he was afraid that Li Wen and he would be killed.

He cherished his life very much.

Na Liwen was confident that he would definitely agree.

For no other reason than to go to the Construction Committee and drive an Audi, he would agree.

really.

Zhang Zijian, who disappeared for two days, returned on the morning of the seventh day of the lunar month.

"I agree to your request, let's go through the formalities."

he said dejectedly.

Liwen had already prepared everything he needed.

She didn't drive either, so she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau in Zhang Zijian's Audi.

The current Civil Affairs Bureau does not have any mediators. It mediates between couples who want to divorce, and then gives them a one-month cooling-off period before going through the formalities.

The middle-aged woman in charge of handling the divorce just asked coldly: "Have you discussed it at home?"

Na Liwen replied: "Yes, we have discussed it."

"How will the property be divided?" she asked.

"It all belongs to me and my son. He will be clean and leave the house." Na Liwen replied.

The woman raised her head and glanced at Zhang Zijian, with a look of understanding.

Zhang Zijian lowered his head and said nothing.

"Where's the child support?" the woman asked again.

Na Liwen replied: "He pays alimony of one hundred yuan a month."

"Okay, if you have no objections, just sign it." The woman filled out the form and handed it over.

Na Liwen read it carefully before signing it.

Zhang Zijian didn't read anything, just picked up the pen and signed directly.

then.

The red book of marriage was taken back and replaced with a green book.

Na Liwen looked at the green notebook and felt extremely ironic.

As soon as she went out, she tore up the green notebook and threw it into the trash can.

"I'll walk you home."

Zhang Zijian said dullly.

"No need." Na Liwen flatly refused, "From now on, we will be apart from each other. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. It is best not to see each other."

Done.

She flagged down a taxi that happened to be coming, got in and left.

When the taxi turned a corner, Na Liwen couldn't help but look back.

Zhang Zijian was still standing in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau in a daze.

She went home to tidy up briefly, left a note for Zhang Shumei upstairs, locked the door and hurried to the station, bought a platform ticket and took a train to the provincial capital at will, and boarded the train to Binhai from the provincial capital. train.