Chapter 1411 - 1410: Can He Still Go Back on the Severance Letter?

Chapter 1411: Chapter 1410: Can He Still Go Back on the Severance Letter?

Chapter 1410: Can This Disownment Agreement Be Denied?

Shuiyu turned to Mengyu: "Big sister, I’ll still give you the money back."

Zhang Laojiu panicked; without getting the money, Xiang Shuangshuang would definitely be angry with him when he returned.

"I’ll write it!"

To get the money, Zhang Laojiu promptly wrote the disownment agreement according to Shuiyu’s request, signed his name first, and pressed his fingerprint.

Shuiyu then handed him ten thousand yuan.

Shuiyu brought it before the village chief and said, "Please witness this, village chief."

The village chief sighed: The village had painstakingly cultivated a university student, only to sever the relationship with the Zhang Family like this.

"Shuiyu, will you come back in the future?"

Shuiyu assuredly said, "Of course I’ll come back; no matter the time, this is my hometown."

"And I," Shui Jun also said, "No matter how far I go, I’m a person of Jiangzhou Village."

"Good, you’re both good kids," the village chief said, casting a glance at Zhang Laojiu. This really was a good bamboo shoot coming from a bad bamboo stalk.

The village chief sighed again and said, "I hope you won’t bear a grudge against the entire village because of—because of what Laojiu did."

As he spoke, he signed his name below the witness and pressed his fingerprint.

Shuiyu took out a towel: "Village chief, this is a towel re-exported from domestic trade, particularly sturdy."

The village chief felt embarrassed to accept: "You keep it for yourself to use."

Shuiyu took out a stack: "I have more here. These were brought for me by my boyfriend who works at the foreign trade bureau; everyone present gets one. Also, I ask all the villagers present to witness my matter. Would you help by signing and printing?"

As Shuiyu spoke, she took out her large backpack and another bundle of towels.

An ordinary towel costs seven or eight cents, and this bundle Shuiyu brought out had twenty or thirty, the kind taken from Tian Zhicheng’s place, re-exported from domestic trade, allocated by each person’s unit. When leaving Tian Zhicheng’s place, since he had nothing else to give, he passed them along to Shuiyu.

With the towels as a token, the literate villagers came to sign their names and press their fingerprints.

Watching the villagers sign and stamp the disownment book that he wrote, Zhang Laojiu’s face turned extremely unsightly.

Yes, Zhang Laojiu originally planned to write the disownment agreement first and get the money before anything else.

He never truly intended to sever ties with his children; he just thought that later, when he really wanted to find his children again, he could just deny it or even say the disownment book was just a momentary lapse of judgment, and it would be over.

Blood ties can’t be severed; could the law even help cut off blood relations?

He could blame a momentary lapse, but with the village chief and villagers signing and pressing fingerprints, could he still deny this disownment agreement?

He took the bag with ten thousand yuan and collapsed onto his seat.

He had long ago completely hurt his wife’s feelings, but how could this woman compare to Shuangshuang? Therefore, when she wanted a divorce, he felt sadder about losing a housekeeper than he was truly upset.

What pained him was that this time he’d truly hurt his daughter’s feelings.

He knew he sold his daughter to the nightclub, but that person told him the nightclub has dancers, singers, and companions; his daughter had good looks and a good figure, and he’d find a way for her to become a dancer.

But he genuinely didn’t know that the contract Xiang Shuang signed was for his daughter to sell herself!

As for his son, the way he looked at him was so indifferent, after raising him over a decade, to get that look back, he was just a little white-eyed wolf too!