Chapter 18

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

[“Uh, Professor Song doesn’t look like he’s short of money.”]

[“Now that you have WeChat, aren’t you going to be prosperous in the future?”]

[“I didn’t expect you to be like this, Professor Song.”]

[“Jiang 800: Can you move when you’re going through the execution?”]

Jiang Yi ignored him and asked her question again. She seemed to really want to know the answer.

Song Rao, who didn’t get her WeChat, was a little unhappy. Of course, he had Jiang Yi’s WeChat, but he was a dead man now. He couldn’t just add her as Song Rao.

He said coldly, “Haven’t you watched a TV series? When the execution is carried out, someone will hold your head. It’s impossible to move. I suggest you flash to the crematorium..”

[ hahahaha, is it okay to flash to the crematorium? ]

[ Professor Song, you won’t be able to find a girlfriend if you talk like this. ]

[ exactly, you see that the rich lady isn’t even willing to give you WeChat. ]

Song Rao glanced at the bullet screen coldly. “I don’t need a girlfriend.”

[ Jiang 800: if you can’t find a partner, can you sue Elder Yue? ]

[ if you can’t find a partner, can you sue the Civil Affairs Bureau? ]

[ why doesn’t the Civil Affairs Bureau assign a partner? ]

[ I forced the Civil Affairs Bureau to give me a marriage certificate for the couple I took. Am I breaking the law? ]

As soon as Jiang Yi arrived, the style of the bullet screen completely changed. All kinds of unexpected legal questions popped up along with her rhythm, and the vein on Song Rao’s forehead started throbbing.

He first answered Jiang Yi’s question, “How do you want to sue? Can you find Elder Yue? How are you going to give Elder Yue the legal documents?”

After answering, he thought that something was wrong and suddenly asked, “Why are you looking for a partner? !”

[ hahahaha, he’s getting anxious, he’s getting anxious. ]

[ Why do I feel that Professor Song is interested in rich women? ]

[ en? en? ? ? ]

Looking at the content of the bullet screen, Song Rao felt that he had asked too straightforwardly, so he changed the topic. “Now, marriage is free, love is free, and there is no arranged marriage. The civil affairs bureau can not assign you a partner, and the law does not give it this right.

The law gives the civil affairs bureau the right to coordinate the local civil affairs, mainly including pension, social welfare, adoption relationship, marriage registration, and other administrative matters.”

[ Jiang 800: Freedom of love? ]

[ Jiang 800: cpdd, find a game couple, the kind that can give me points. ]

[ I, I, I, I! I have 70 stars of Glory! ]

[ I have a few national uniforms. Miss, please pass the friend verification! ! ]

[ Can a woman do it? I’m Shangguan Wan’er, the best in the province. ]n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Song Rao: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Then, he banned everyone from sending bullet messages and said expressionlessly, “Next, let me talk about the relevant laws regarding marital infidelity. After the Civil Code is implemented, the consequences of infidelity are very serious. Not only will you have to bear the legal responsibility of having less or no property, but you will also have to bear a certain amount of mental damage compensation.”

Jiang Yi had turned on her livestream and was not listening seriously at all. She was asking about the gaming slots of those little brothers who had added her as a friend, hoping to find a reliable one to score with.

Moreover, Song Rao was talking about the relevant laws regarding marital infidelity. What did it have to do with her?

Her husband was completely dead.

Half an hour later, Gong Xueming, the human-shaped surveillance camera, arrived at the courtyard pavilion. He saw that Song Rao’s livestream was talking about the criminal cases of marital infidelity, while Jiang Yi was playing games with her mic on.

“Little Missy, do you want to become famous?”

“Little Missy, the jungler is heading down the road. Be careful.”

“Little Missy, I killed them all. It’s safe to go down the road.”

From his voice, he sounded like a relatively young boy.

Gong Xueming quickly said, “Madam, I have something to talk to you about.”