The three of them followed Li Julin to the sofa and sat down. In a short while, Li Shiping, who had just finished soothing the child, also came downstairs.
Li Julin’s face was stern, clearly having something to say. Everyone remained silent, waiting for him to speak. After a while, seeing that he didn’t say anything, Li Yue couldn’t hold back any longer.
"Dad, if you have something to say, just say it!"
Li Julin glared at him before finally saying, "He Nan, I’ve called you here this time because I want to ask for your help."
"Uncle Li, if there’s any help you need, I’ll try my best if I can do it," He Nan stated coolly.
Li Yue was completely puzzled. "Dad, what is it that our family can’t handle and we need Brother Nan to step in?"
Shen Mianmian thought to herself, Sister Shiping’s divorce hasn’t been resolved all this time, has it?
No sooner had the thought settled than she heard Li Julin say, "How long have you been dealing with your sister’s divorce?"
"Dad, this isn’t my fault," Li Yue complained, feeling wronged. "Wan Dongcheng hides out at school all day long, and I can’t even catch a glimpse of him. It wouldn’t be good for me to make a scene at their school, and he doesn’t come home anymore. With Pan Huiyun being unreasonable, I just don’t know what to do!"
If he could catch Wan Dongcheng, he would drag him over, even if it meant tying him up, but he couldn’t even get a glimpse of him. At home, there was only the old lady Pan Huiyun, and while he wasn’t afraid of her, quarreling with her was pointless.
The house was already on the market; once he found a suitable buyer, he would directly kick Pan Huiyun out.
Li Julin huffed, clearly dissatisfied with Li Yue’s response. "If he keeps hiding , will the marriage just drag on without ever getting a divorce?"
Originally, Li Julin wasn’t that anxious either, but this time the principal had even come to his house, crossing his bottom line.
"Of course, she has to get a divorce," said Li Yue. "It’s just that right now I can’t catch Wan Dongcheng. Even if you call Brother Nan here, it’s no use!"
Li Julin ignored him and turned to He Nan instead. "Do you have any good suggestions for this situation?"
He Nan pressed his lips together and then spoke softly, "Even if you find Wan Dongcheng, if he refuses to divorce, it’s going to be difficult."
Although they could get tough with Wan Dongcheng, possibly beating him up, if he resolutely refused to hand over his household registration book, they couldn’t proceed with the divorce papers.
The divorce registration process isn’t very strict now; a person doesn’t have to be present as long as the documents are complete.
Hearing this, Li Julin sighed deeply, and everyone fell silent. Seeing everyone so troubled over her affair, Li Shiping felt a surge of guilt.
Shen Mianmian glanced at everyone, wondering whether to speak up.
"Mianmian, do you have any ideas?" He Nan suddenly asked.
This girl was as crafty as a little fox, always full of cunning ideas.
Already hesitating over whether to speak, because Shen Mianmian felt it might be inappropriate to interrupt the adults’ conversation, now that He Nan had turned the topic to her, she didn’t hold back and promptly nodded.
"Big Brother He, I do have an idea, but it’s a bit devious, and I’m not sure if it’s feasible."
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"No worries, just tell us what you’re thinking," Li Yue urged impatiently. He didn’t care about the means as long as it led to Wan Dongcheng’s divorce.
Shen Mianmian looked at Li Shiping and asked, "Sister Shiping, is your family’s household registration book in the city, or is it at your old home?"
Li Shiping spoke softly, "Dongcheng took the household registration book when he was applying for a teaching qualification certificate. It has been with us since and hasn’t been sent back."