"We can't just let this matter go. I'm the village chief. If I can't even manage this little thing, why should I be called the village chief?!" The village chief was a little angry. This Wei Xing is such a bastard!

"Just wait, I'll go this time," the village chief said.

He wrote the Heli Book again, asked Sang Xinyue to put his fingerprints on it, and angrily took the Heli Book and went to find Wei Xing.

"I don't know when I will come back from this trip, so you two can come in and sit down and have a bowl of hot tea," the village chief's wife said.

Su Eli and the others went into the village chief's house and waited around, but the village chief didn't come back.

"How about we go back and wait?" Su Eli suggested.

Sang Xinyue was a little anxious, "Girl Li, why don't we go and have a look? If we don't come back for so long, I'm afraid something might happen to the village chief."

Regardless of her worries, she has lived with Wei Xing for so long, and she knows better than anyone what a bastard Wei Xing is. He must be angry now, and if the village chief goes, nothing may happen.

After she mentioned this, the village chief's wife was also a little worried, "How about we go and take a look."

As soon as she finished saying this, someone ran in from outside and said anxiously, "Auntie, auntie, go and see uncle, he and Wei Xing are about to start a fight!"

"Oh, there really is a fight!" The village chief's wife hurriedly walked out. The village chief is already a bit old, but she can't beat that bastard Wei Xing!

When Su Eli and the others heard this, they quickly followed the village chief's wife out. Sang Xinyue was especially worried. She would feel bad if the village chief was beaten because of something she did!

The three of them soon arrived at Wei Xing's house. The door was open and there were several people inside, but looking at the posture, it didn't look like they were about to start a fight.

The village chief stood there, his expression not very good.

"What's going on?" asked the village chief's wife.

Before the village chief could say anything, Wei Xing saw Sang Xinyue coming and tried to pull her hair, but was stopped by the people next to him.

"You damn bitch, you still know how to come back? I thought you were going wild with the wild men outside of your heart!" Wei Xing cursed.

Sang Xinyue endured the scolding and did not speak. She just looked at the village chief and said, "Uncle, are you okay?"

Wei Xing sneered, "You don't care about me, but you care about other men. It seems I was right about you!"

"Wei Xing, you've had enough!" Sang Xinyue finally couldn't stand it anymore, "It's okay if you scold me, what are you scolding others for? Let me tell you, today I came with you and Li, and I can't get along with you.

Yes, this time, no matter what, we have to make peace with you!"

"Heli? Okay!" Wei Xing agreed immediately.

Sang Xinyue was stunned for a moment. She never expected that Wei Xing would agree so happily.

But soon, she understood why.

Wei Xing pointed at the house at the back with his finger, "It's okay to divorce, but this house belongs to me. You didn't have a penny when you got married, so I can't give you this house!"

Sang Xinyue had already expected this. She nodded calmly, "I didn't plan to ask you for anything originally. You just keep the house for yourself."

Wei Xing grinned again, "Don't agree too early, not only this house, but also the children must be mine!"

"You're dreaming!" Sang Xinyue said harshly, "Jia'er is my life, don't expect me to leave Jia'er in this wolf's den!"

"Bah!" Wei Xing spat hard, "Is the child yours? The child has my last name! Her surname is Wei, not Sang! Don't you want to reconcile? You have to agree that the child will follow me! Otherwise,

Just come back to me!"

Su Eli frowned. She could actually see that Wei Xing was not a person who knew how to raise a child at all. The reason why he said this was entirely to blackmail Sang Xinyue. He knew that the child was Sang Xinyue's life.

Sang Xinyue was so angry that she bit her lip, but Wei Xing pulled the village chief aside, who looked ugly, and said, "Don't you be very obedient? Just let the village chief tell you who this child should be with!"

The village chief's face looked as if he had wiped the bottom of a pot with ashes, but he still had to speak, "According to the rules, if you want to reconcile, if the man doesn't want the child, the woman can take him away. Otherwise, the child has to be kept."

"Not necessarily, uncle." Su Eli couldn't help but said, "Our Sichuan-Tian regulations don't have this provision."

"No, but that's the rule. It's the rule handed down from our ancestors. If you don't believe it, just ask others!" Wei Xing said with a confident look.

Aunt Zhou smacked her lips and said with a very experienced look, "That's what it is. Logically speaking, this child will follow whoever he should be named. Besides, you are a woman's family and you have to raise a child by yourself."

No life. In fact, there are no couples in this world who don’t quarrel. For the sake of your children, can’t you two reconcile?"

Why is there such a nosy person everywhere? Su Eli glanced at her silently and said, "This is almost a life-threatening situation. It's no longer a quarrel. Sister Sang wants to make peace with her. Of course she has her reasons."

Aunt Zhou must have forgotten how she was criticized by Su Eli last time. She clapped her hands and said, "What other reasons could there be? It's just the quarrel at the head of the bed and the quarrel at the end of the bed. You don't live with them. You

Can you know?"

"Oh." Su Eli nodded, "Does it mean that Aunt Zhou, you usually live with them?"

"You, you are being unreasonable!" Seeing that Su Eli couldn't be blamed, Aunt Zhou immediately resorted to moral suppression.

Su Eli looked innocent and waved her hands repeatedly, "I didn't. Didn't I just follow your words and reason?"

There were some people around who couldn't stand Aunt Zhou, and when they heard what Su Eli said, they started laughing secretly. Aunt Zhou was extremely angry, but she couldn't say anything to Su Eli, so she had to give up and stand aside without saying a word.

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Sang Xinyue stared at Wei Xing, her eyes filled with tears. She couldn't abandon her child, "You usually ignore Jia'er, how could I hand her over to you!"

"It's okay if you don't give me the child." Wei Xing showed rare joy and stretched out two fingers, "Twenty taels, as long as you can give me twenty taels, you can take the child away. I don't want it!"

Twenty taels!

Even if I sell her, I still don’t have that much money now!

"Wei Xing, you bastard!" Sang Xinyue was furious.

"Twenty taels, not a penny less, and you have to give it to me all at once, otherwise, you won't be able to take the child away." Wei Xingyi squinted his eyes and stared at Sang Xinyue, "Otherwise, you will always be old

Come back to me honestly, you mourning women, what can you learn from others about reconciliation?"

Wei Xing's calculation in his mind was very clever. He would either have to get twenty taels today, or he would not let Sang Xinyue reconcile with Li.
Chapter completed!