Difficult to return

Huang Geping has been a divorce lawyer for more than 20 years and has handled thousands of divorce lawsuits. He is also the oldest lawyer in the firm.But at this moment, sitting in front of this serious man, he was inexplicably nervous.

This case was introduced to him by Lao Cao. Zihua is a major client. In previous years, the annual contract lawsuits could bring the company more than 1000 million in revenue, so he should be considerate in his service.So as soon as he took the order, he brought his assistant and rushed over without stopping.

In divorce cases, no matter what class of people, if they can reach the stage of divorce, almost all of them have regarded their former partners as enemies, and it is rare to be decent.When I saw a lawyer, I complained and cried to him.Annoying is very annoying, as long as the person concerned is willing to speak up, the situation can always be figured out quickly.

But I have spent a lot of time today, and I haven't figured out what the employer wants.I don't know what the man is thinking, he looks unwilling to speak.

"Mr. Lu, I just talked about the relationship between your husband's family and the company's equity. I don't know if your husband owns the company's shares. I suggest finding an equity lawyer to discuss it together. It is very likely that the divorce lawsuit will be filed together with the equity lawsuit."

Lu Mingchen shook his head: "My husband doesn't own any shares in the company."

"Is the family property in your hands or your husband's? Does he know where all your property is going?"

"He usually doesn't care about that."

The man was a bit stingy with his words, so Huang Geping asked directly: "Mr. Lu, what do you hope to achieve in this lawsuit?"

"What goal do I hope to achieve?" Lu Mingchen looked puzzled, and threw the question back to the lawyer.

Huang Geping wiped the sweat from his forehead, always feeling that the order was going to fly, and he was so upset that he exaggerated the goal infinitely.

"For example, let him leave the house..."

Lu Mingchen's eyes widened instantly.

Huang Geping thought that the employer was finally interested, so he said: "You said just now that you have no children, and your husband has been staying at home without making any financial contributions to the family, and he doesn't know where your property is going. At least 50% of you will not be divided. Maybe 5%, maybe 10%, it’s all possible, it depends on whether he is at fault.”

"Wrong side?"

"Yes, the party at fault. For example, cheating, cohabiting with others, domestic violence, cold violence, failure to fulfill husband's obligations, some bad habits, etc..."

"If he is at fault, can he be allowed to leave the house?"

"Whether he can leave the house or not is not certain, but it will definitely allow him to reduce the divided family property. Of course, we can also adopt some other means. Please rest assured that we will do our best to protect the interests of the parties involved."

Lu Mingchen stared at the lawyer for a while, then suddenly said: "He is not able to work, if he is allowed to leave the house, how will he live in the future?"

"..." Lawyer Huang's forehead was sweating more and more, "...that...that's why I asked Mr. Lu, what kind of goals do you want to achieve, and how much property do you want to share with your husband."

How much property will be distributed to Song Shuhua?

He was not a man of luxury, and could live on very little money.

But the real difficulty is not the money issue. If he really divorces, he may never have a foothold in the Song family in the future.Needless to say, Song Guoqiang will definitely attribute all the faults of the divorce to his son.The rest of the Song family can even taunt him unscrupulously, especially that bastard called Song Qingxue.

There is no one to support him anymore, and no one will help him anymore.

What will happen to the husband?I'm afraid it's just getting deeper and deeper in the situation where I sell my appearance and flesh, and I can't extricate myself anymore.Alcohol, even drugs, further depraved and corrupted life.

He didn't know why he didn't think about how to maximize his interests before the divorce lawyer, but these worries.He didn't know if her husband was happy with him, but he could at least be sure that her husband would be even more unhappy if he left him.

"Mr. Lu?"

Lu Mingchen stood up suddenly, went around the desk, went to Huang Geping, and extended his hand to him.

Huang Geping hastened to shake his hand.

"I'm sorry, Lawyer Huang, I'm not getting a divorce. Thank you for making this trip."

Huang Geping smiled embarrassingly: "It's okay, it's okay. As soon as you said that you don't know how your husband will live in the future, I feel that this marriage may not be divorced. If you really want to divorce, who cares about how the other party will live in the future. "

"Lawyer Huang is right, I was impulsive."

"Normal, normal, how can there be no friction between husband and wife, everyone is like this, haha. I think it's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"Okay, I'll call a car to take you off. It's really hard for you to make the trip for nothing."

"Where is it, you are a regular customer of Zhebo, and we should serve you well."

After a few words of politeness, Lu Mingchen called Tang Zhu and asked him to arrange a car to send him off, and to seal the lawyer a fee for his hard work.

Sitting back on the chair again, Lu Mingchen sighed heavily.I am really ridiculous and sad.

I can't swallow this fact, and I can't bear to abandon it completely.Just like what the person said just now, he was still thinking about his life after his husband left him. Thinking about the hardships he would have to suffer when he had no one to rely on, Lu Mingchen didn't feel the pleasure of revenge, but worried for him instead.

What is he going to do?What should he do with his husband?

He couldn't figure out why.It's just that from yesterday to now, I haven't slept much for more than 30 hours, and I have experienced such violent mood swings. At this moment, I am just extremely tired and have a splitting headache.

He called Tang Chi and told him not to be disturbed for two hours.After explaining, he entered the rest room behind the office.

The rest room is a dark room with only a dozen square meters. It is usually only used as a storage room for some materials and a few sets of emergency clothes.There is no bed in it, just a three-seater leather sofa.Lu Mingchen curled up on the sofa and closed his eyes.

It's really hard to fall asleep. Once I close my eyes, I just escaped from this world, but I can see the panic in my heart.

Husband asked not to be so kind to him, because he knew that what he did was not acceptable to others, and he couldn't bear such kindness?

Has the husband thought about divorce?should not.At least the side he showed himself was dedicated to his family from beginning to end.This at least shows that he values ​​their family as well as his husband.

In other words, for so many years, the husband has carefully concealed the fact that he is a drag queen. Is it the same as the fact that he carefully concealed the affair at the beginning, because he still has feelings and does not want to separate?

Lu Mingchen finally felt better when he thought that his husband still valued their family and had some affection for him.

The dreams were mixed, all of them were Song Shuhua.

Her husband's face is sometimes clean and fair, sometimes with heavy make-up, but he is always crying.In a blink of an eye, her husband was gone, and I was left sitting in the corner of the bar.Soon the bar turned into a classroom. He sat in the classroom and looked at the female classmate in a skirt outside the window. When the female classmate turned around, it was the face of a husband crying.

The water was rushing, and someone was crying softly.Standing outside the carved window of the Song family, he saw her husband kneeling on the ground, weeping with his face covered.Standing with his back to the window was a man. The man raised his palm and slapped the kneeling man hard. A stream of blood flowed from the corner of the husband's mouth. He cried even more bitterly and kept talking.

Lu Mingchen was startled and angry, he didn't know who the bastard was, he wanted to go in, but he walked around the house several times but couldn't find the door.He yelled outside the window, but the people inside couldn't seem to hear him.The man made a gesture to hit him again. In desperation, he broke the window with his elbow, flew in and grabbed the man's hand.The man turned around, he saw his face...

The sound of "Boom" woke Lu Mingchen up from his chaotic dream, and he was in a daze for a while before he remembered where he was.The sound of running water is the sound of rain, not someone's crying, and the rumbling is the sudden sound of spring thunder.Headache, fatigue, worse than before going to bed, the short dream is like a life of exhaustion.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why he would have such a dream.He never used violence against her husband, not even scolding him in a fit of anger.In my memory, my husband never cried like that in front of him.

When the phone rang, Lu Mingchen swiped it open, unable to say "Hello".

The man at the other end was very excited: "Brother Lu, Tita is going to be on stage on Friday night, so you should go see it too. I've grabbed a ticket for you too."

Lu Mingchen was still curled up on his side on the sofa, covering his eyes with his arms.He had thought of it a long time ago, or he made up a lie that he was going on a business trip in the morning in order to test his husband.However, when he got the answer given by his husband at this time, he didn't suddenly realize that "it was so", it was just uncomfortable and painful.

"Brother Lu?"

"Ah."

"Are you going?"

Lu Mingchen sat up from the sofa, pinched his forehead with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "You bought all the tickets for Friday, and I'll give you how much it is."

"You want to book the venue, such a big deal?"

Lu Mingchen didn't speak, he would rather spend money on the show than let so many people see his husband.

But Su Han just said contemptuously with a slight sarcasm: "I can't do this, each person can only buy five tickets."

"How many are there?"

"what are you planning to do?"

"Find someone."

He has been to that venue, and he packed up a thousand people at most.Even if it is full, there are only [-] tickets, and [-] people can buy them all. The number of employees in the company is enough.

"That's useless, the ticket is only a second away, so there's no time for you to find someone to grab it." Su Han sucked his teeth, "Brother, you'd better be rational, don't be so crazy, okay. To be honest, we What I see is just the actor’s side, and no one knows what TT is like in real life. Now I have given up the idea of ​​asking for his phone number, it’s better not to destroy some fantasies.”

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Su Han asked again: "Are you going? If you don't go, I'll sell the ticket."

"What is he performing tonight?"

"Pole dance, what is it called "Silver Snake"?" When mentioning Tita's performance, Su Han was always very enthusiastic, "But it must be very good-looking. I heard from others that he danced beautifully in the last show."