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Tang Lu bit her lower lip tightly, her gaze fell on Wei Yang.

"Sister, I know what you are worried about." Xu Zhile walked slowly to Wei Yang, put his hand on Wei Yang's head, inserted his five fingers into the child's soft hair and stroked it gently, "You collect Wei Jin's beatings as soon as possible." Evidence, I am not afraid of a lawsuit, I must get a divorce, and I will take this little kid back."

Xu Zhile slowly squatted in front of Wei Yang, reached out and pinched Wei Yang's soft face, and said with a doting smile, "Wei Jin is a lunatic, we can't let him teach Xiao Yang Yang to the brink of failure."

Wei Yang's ears trembled slightly red, he pursed his lips and said, "I'm not Xiao Yangyang."

After sending Wei Yang to his grandfather for dinner, Xu Zhile stayed in the hospital to discuss the details of the lawsuit with Tang Lu. After Tang Lu got married, Wei Jin was not allowed to return to the company to continue working. Wei Jin never handed over the salary card to her. Tang Lu, Aunt Tang and Uncle Tang spent their retirement wages after they retired, and the money they saved to prevent injuries has never been moved.

"I can't use my parents' money." Tang Lu shook her head with a bitter expression, "My parents gave me a large dowry when I got married. I have been married for so many years and I have not paid back anything. , going back every three days makes them feel bad."

"Sister, you don't have to worry about money." Xu Zhile comforted, "My parents left me a large sum of money before, and when my grandmother passed away, they gave me her savings and the money from my parents Yes, now in the bank."

"You just graduated, and you need to spend money in many places... And didn't you tell me last time that you have a startup project?"

This money is the start-up capital of Xu Zhile's Kaiyanwu company, but since God gave him a chance to survive again, it is impossible for him to repeat the mistakes of his previous life. Wei Jin must get out of their world, and Wei Yang also One must grow up surrounded by love.

"Sister, you don't have to think so much, I'm still young, I'm creative, I don't have to worry about my future, and after you get divorced, you will help me start a business together, and it won't be too late to return the money to me after you make money. "After more than ten years of social experience, Mr. Xu has become much calmer. "Besides, if we win the lawsuit, Wei Jin will still lose money."

It has been a long time since Tang Lu heard anything about her value other than her mother. She took a deep breath, her eyes were red, and she said gratefully, "Thank you..."

Tang Lu didn't have the habit of keeping evidence of beatings in Wei and Jin before. She only took a few videos, and the records in the medical records were all factual. Coupled with the testimony of the neighbors around, it is not difficult to sue for divorce. Yang snatched it over, the financial proof Tang Lu provided now was not enough to guarantee a stable support, this was her shortcoming.

But Xu Zhile heard from Tang Lu that when Wei Jin was in a bad mood, he would occasionally beat Wei Yang.

It is not difficult to imagine Wei Yang's life after the divorce. Tang Lu is gone, and the one who can vent his anger on Wei Jin is this child who has half of Tang Lu's blood, and for Wei Jin, existence is a shame.

When Xu Zhile was in college, she was very popular and knew a lot of classmates in the law department. After being introduced, she met a lawyer who was very famous in divorce lawsuits. With the relevant evidence, with the help of professionals, both Tang Lu and Xu Zhile have some direction.

Xu Zhile clenched his fists and asked, "Where's Wei Yang?"

"He lives with my parents these days, but my father is not in good health. My mother will make medicine in the afternoon. After getting the medicine, I have to go shopping first, and then go home and cook."

"Okay, tomorrow is the deadline for the written defense, and Wei Jin is probably going crazy."

"He will definitely not admit it. I have blocked my parents' mobile phones and blocked his calls. I am worried that this lunatic will come to us."

"I'm mainly worried that he will come to find Wei Yang. Wei Yang is now 11 years old. It depends on his will to judge who the child will be with."

Tang Lu sighed lightly: "Yang Yang is a taciturn child, and I can't figure out what he is thinking."

Xu Zhile was not surprised after receiving Wei Jin's statement of defense against domestic violence. Before the trial, there was a long period of preparation. It was almost the beginning of September, and Wei Yang was about to start school.

It is impossible for Tang Lu to send Wei Yang back to the previous school. That school is very close to Wei Jin's home. It is a central primary school with good conditions, and it is also far away from Tang Lu's mother. It is not convenient to study.

"We have an elementary school over there, which is not bad, why don't you go to my place to study?"

"Your home is also far away." Tang Lu glanced at him, and continued to check nearby schools on her mobile phone.

Tang Lu's natal family is quite far from Wei Jin's family. This small city is not very prosperous, but the city is quite big. Xu Zhile sat lazily on the sofa with his legs crossed, seeing Wei Yang's serious expression, staring at the TV and typing Shasha's cartoon couldn't help but tease him, so he got up deliberately, covered Wei Yang's sight with the movement of holding fruit, and then walked slowly for a long time without walking away.

"Tsk."

Xu Zhile couldn't help laughing when he heard Wei Yang whisper impatiently.

"Call me Uncle Xu and let me show you." Xu Zhile said.

Wei Yang glared at him angrily, turned over and moved lightly from the sofa to the side, Xu Zhile stuffed the fruit into his mouth, and moved along with him, just blocking the most exciting scene in the cartoon , the angry Wei Yang frowned even tighter: "You..."

Xu Zhile raised his chin rascally, with an expression of what you want to do to me, Wei Yang was speechless, got up and walked towards his small toy pile.

Xu Zhile also followed: "Hey, don't go."

Xiao Wei Yang squatted on the ground and carefully fiddled with the things in his hands, when he heard Xu Zhile rambling in his ear.

"You're angry?"

"Oh, don't be angry."

"Uncle will take you out to play, okay?"

"I'll take you to buy new toys."

"Would you like to buy new clothes?"

"What do you want to eat? Uncle will bring you something delicious."

It was too noisy, Wei Yang turned his body and turned his back to him, Xu Zhile followed him and moved in front of him, stretched out his hand and pinched Wei Yang's soft white index finger, and then was impatiently avoided by the other party, Xu Zhile was not annoyed either He has never seen Wei Yang with such a bad temper, but because he didn't see the wonderful pictures of the cartoon, he came here to play with small toys in a fit of anger, just coax him.

"Zhile, if you have nothing to do, take Yang Yang to buy some stationery. His schoolbag and notebooks are all at home. After school starts in a few days, there will be nothing."

"Okay."

Wei Yang reluctantly packed up the toys, then took a few red bills from Tang Lu, stuffed them into his trouser pocket, and went out the door first.

Xu Zhile followed immediately, and said enthusiastically, "Yangyang, do you want uncle to hug you?"

Wei Yang ignored him and walked straight into the elevator.

Xu Zhile is not familiar with this area, saying that he took Wei Yang to go shopping, it is better to say that Wei Yang took him to a stationery store.

"I want five math books, one composition book and three language books." Wei Yang recalled to the boss with a blank face, "I also need three pencils, a black gel pen, and an eraser."

Xu Zhile picked up a pink Melody pencil sharpener from the container, and said with a smile, "Yang Yang, do you want to buy a pencil sharpener?"

Wei Yang's face was covered with black lines: "No."

He finally picked out the simplest small pencil sharpener, bought a black pencil case, put all the pens he just bought in it, obediently carried the plastic bag, and said, "Let's go, buy a schoolbag."

Xu Zhile reached out to help him lift it, but the kid backed away to dodge it, and it was okay to back off, and frowned defensively.

"What are you doing? Are you still angry?"

Wei Yang ignored him and was about to cross the road to find a shop selling schoolbags. He walked in a hurry and didn't notice the fast-moving motorcycle turning from another intersection. It made a buzzing sound when he stepped on the accelerator. Seeing Wei Yang He was about to be tripped over by a speeding motorcycle, Xu Zhile quickly rushed up to pick him up.

As the motorcycle passed by, there was a gust of wind accompanied by dust, Xu Zhile quickly raised his palm to block Wei Yang's eyes.

"Why don't you look at the road, brat." Xu Zhile scolded.

Wei Yang must have been frightened too, and it took him a long time to focus his eyes slowly. Hearing Xu Zhile's tone, he pursed his lips a little dissatisfied, and turned his head away to say nothing.

Xu Zhile had nothing to do with him, and stretched out his hand, "Hold me."

"I'll just follow you." Wei Yang said.

"Hurry up and hold me." Xu Zhile's tone became a lot tougher.

"I……"

Before Wei Yang could finish speaking, Xu Zhile reached out and grabbed his hand, then snatched the plastic bag in a somewhat rude manner, and was about to pull Wei Yang across the road, but who knew that the child stood stubbornly where he was, without moving. refused to move.

"Wei Yang, you..." Xu Zhile squatted down and looked at him, his eyes froze when they touched those reddish eyes, and the words he wanted to say were suddenly stuck in his throat.

"Hey, don't cry, you didn't get hit, did you? Does it hurt? You were still scared, hey, don't cry, it's okay, didn't I hold you back? It's okay, why are you crying. "

Wei Yang pursed his lips, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and said stubbornly, "I didn't cry."

While helping him wipe away the tears that slid down his face, Xu Zhile comforted the child: "Okay, okay, you're not crying."

Squatting on the spot, when Xu Zhile's feet were numb, Wei Yang obediently took him by the hand and led him across the road.

"Don't cry, I'll buy you ice cream and eat it."

Wei Yang was still sobbing, and would rather die than admit it: "I didn't cry."

"What flavor do you want?"

"……chocolate."

There are a few small tables next to the convenience store, right at the door, and the air conditioner can blow inside, which is very comfortable.Xu Zhile gnawed at the ice cream in his hand, while staring playfully at Wei Yang, who was eating like a tabby cat, and couldn't help but think, this look is the same as that of Wei Yang, who swung his big tail and arrogantly threatened to sleep with him in the previous life, but totally different.