Chapter 152: he really hates me
Chapter 152 He really hates me to the bone
Hearing the word divorce, the mourning hall exploded in neutrality.
"He is a son-in-law, why do you divorce your wife?"
Qi Yujie was completely dissatisfied and forgot her fear for a while.
Qi Mochen's eyes were fierce, but half of his knee was so painful that he couldn't make a sound, so he only dared to stare at each other angrily.
Chu Nanzhi looked firm: "Today I will give you two choices, either you accept a divorce letter from my Chu family, or Qi Xiaolang goes to jail and is sentenced to death."
Qi Yujie pursed her lips tightly, and looked deeply at her son Qi Mochen. Today's incident is such a mess, and even if she spends all her family's wealth, her son will not be able to avoid being imprisoned.
Even if Zheng Haichuan can save his life, the charge of unfilial piety is a certainty, and the three thousand miles of exile will not be avoided.
At this moment, whenever she thinks of the eerie spirit card above her head, her scalp becomes numb.
One side is his own reputation, and the other side is the safety of his son. It is really difficult to choose: this little **** is so cruel.
Looking at Chu Nanzhi sadly, she suddenly lowered her posture, and begged in a begging voice: "Nan Zhi, I am also your aunt after all, are you really so heartless to watch your aunt be discredited and become an abandoned woman? "
"You should have become an abandoned woman long ago. You should know who is cruel in your heart better than me."
Chu Nanzhi said calmly.
Qi Yujie was a little unwilling: "But your uncle is just a son-in-law after all. If you insist on seeking justice for him, my Qi family can obey you and give you a piece of paper and a letter of departure from your family, so that Wen Yu can be buried in the Chu family's ancestor's tomb with dignity." .”
"I don't need to tell you how my uncle became a son-in-law. Everyone here knows it well."
Chu Nanzhi lost his patience, and said anxiously: "Since you cherish your feathers so much, then we have to confront in court. You just wait to collect the body of this unfilial son, and let him go down to atone for my uncle."
"Wait a minute."
Seeing that she had made up her mind, Qi Yujie obeyed with despair: "I will depend on you, I will depend on you, and I accept this divorce letter."
"Mother."
Qi Mochen gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Nanzhi: "I'm not afraid of death, so don't back down because of this little bitch. You are the head mother of the Qi family, how could you be abandoned by a lowly son-in-law."
"You shut up."
Qi Yujie scolded angrily, and quickly told Chu Nanzhi: "Prepare to retire."
"Also ask Brother Wei to write for the undead."
Chu Nanzhi gave orders to Wei Ziqing, the cold light bursting out from his pupils contrasted with the **** spiritual position, making it even more frightening:
"Chu Wenyu, who wrote the book, is from Tong'an Village, Caifeng Township, Luyan Port. In the 21st year of Chonghua, he was forcibly married into Qi's family as his son-in-law. After getting married, my wife has many faults. Article, because of the relationship between husband and wife, I can't bear to say it clearly, and I am willing to return to the sect, and let me remarry, there is no objection, the divorce letter is true, and it was recorded in the palm of my hand on June 28, the 22nd year of Mingzhen."
Speaking slowly, the words were clear. After reading it once, Wei Ziqing had recorded it completely and handed it to her.
After the inspection, Chu Nanzhi handed the divorce letter to Zheng Haichuan, and motioned: "I wonder if Master Duyou has any objections to this divorce letter?"
Zheng Haichuan shook his head with a cold face. It was unheard of for a son-in-law to divorce his wife, but facing such a dire situation, he couldn't say anything more if he had any objections.
After all, the dead are respected, and what the Qi family's mother and son have done is indeed outrageous.
Chu Nanzhi said again: "Since this is the case, Lord Duyou is also here specially for this matter, so I invite the two adults to be witnesses and sign and press the handprint on this letter of divorce on behalf of my uncle to show this letter of divorce legality."
Hu Maoxi was about to come forward after hearing this, but Zheng Haichuan froze when he saw the sensitive words "seven rules" in the divorce letter: "This is not in compliance with the rules. Prejudice to define."
As the chief inspector of the county, if I help to press my fingerprints, doesn't it mean that I have admitted the seven violations committed by the Qi family.
But after glancing at the blood-stained spirit tablet, he changed his words a little fearfully: "If you have to ask me to do it for you, these seven rules need to be discussed."
"Excuse me, how do you want to discuss?"
Chu Nanzhi said sharply, neither humble nor overbearing: "The mistress of the Qi family talks too much and is jealous, and her son kills her father. Everything is not in line with the seven rules. The governor of the post keeps saying that it is the responsibility of supervising the county magistrate and the powerful. Qi The bully side of the family, forced the good to be cheap, and forced my uncle to a dead end, as the head of the whole county, shouldn't my lord uphold justice for the wronged?"
Clearly organized and well-founded, everyone present was convinced.
Chang Yanjue was gratified by his protégé's excellent eloquence and impeccable logical ability, but also felt indignant at Zheng Haichuan's sanctimonious appearance. The complex emotions were intertwined, which made him immediately get angry, and said meaningfully:
"Master Duyou, the spirit of the deceased is on high. You can't lose your noble spirit when you were admitted to the hospital just now."
"Old Chang was joking."
Zheng Haichuan sighed pretending to be calm: "Your official is just trying to be more cautious."
Then he glanced at the mother and son of the Qi family angrily, then smiled helplessly at Chu Nanzhi, took the brush to sign and stamp it, and Hu Maoxi followed closely behind, personally supporting the divorce letter.
In this eerie atmosphere, Zheng Haichuan didn't dare to stay any longer, and led Hu Maoxi and others to **** Qi Mochen away angrily.
Qi Yujie dejectedly pinched the paper of divorce she handed over, cried for a while, then slowly raised her head, stared at Chu Nanzhi resentfully, and said angrily: "Everything has been as you wished, please hold your hand high and let you go Cousin."
"I've just said that right and wrong have their own opinions. Since you have accepted this letter of divorce, the entire Chu family can not delve into this matter. As for your son's chances of survival, the facts are already in front of us. Then It depends on how brave the postmaster you rely on is."
Although Chu Nanzhi looked calm and composed, she couldn't stop muttering in her heart.
Right now, Zheng Haichuan and the Qi family's mother and son can be temporarily deterred by the Blood Leaping Spirit Tablet. If they recover, with the power of the Qi family, Qi Mochen may be able to come out after recuperating in prison for a few days at most.
After all, Chu Wenyu did die by taking poison, not by Qi Mochen's knife. There is too much room for manipulation in the sentencing standard for unfilial piety, and even if there is a mutual injury, it may not really make Qi Mochen pay for his life.
She intentionally made her words shocking, just to make Qi Yujie accept the divorce letter willingly.
Now that the Chu family has been given justice, it is the best ending for Chu Wenyu to be buried in the ancestral tomb clean and innocent.
Heaved a sigh of relief in her heart, she turned her eyes to Chu Luoqian, the head of the Chu family, and asked in a discussing tone: "Grandpa Clan, why don't things today go as the younger generation said, do you think so?"
Chu Luoqian never thought that this little girl would have the ability to divorce the mistress for her dead son-in-law, and feel proud for the Chu family, so she was naturally satisfied with the result, and quietly stared at the panic-stricken woman on the ground. Qi Yujie, pouted his mouth, and shouted sternly: "Get lost."
Qi Yujie got up in a panic holding the divorce letter, and when she inadvertently looked at the spiritual seat in the hall again, she saw that the blood had dried up, and only the blurred handwriting could be seen.
She was so frightened that she staggered away while being supported by the servant who came in, and muttered to herself in despair: "It seems that Wen Yu really hates me to the bone."
(end of this chapter)