Chapter 169 How can it be illegal to let your child work?
Chapter 169 How can it be illegal to let your child work?
"Haha."
Ye Sanqing still had the energy to laugh. She looked at Lao Gao, who was charging towards her like a mad bull, and kicked him.
Although Ye Sanqing possessed brute strength, he was more adept at using clever techniques to borrow the opponent's strength.
With such a light kick, Lao Gao changed direction, rushed to the TV cabinet, and slammed hard into it.
The cabinet also made a clicking sound.
Before Lao Gao could turn his head, Ye Sanqing picked up another chair and swung it hard at his back!
Chair, pawn.
"Cough cough..." Old Gao impatiently wiped his mouth, but what came into view was a patch of bright red on his palm.
That slap must have shattered something inside him.
Old Gao slipped and fell to the ground in disbelief, then coughed up blood.
He continued to try to get up, but he had no strength left. The sudden movement he had just made was his limit, and he convulsed and collapsed to the ground.
"I'll fight you to the death!!" Aunt Deng didn't care about the pain anymore. She jumped up from the ground with her hair disheveled and swung her long fingernails to scratch Ye Sanqing's face.
You damn woman, let's see if you can still laugh now that you don't have that face anymore!
Ye Sanqing clicked his tongue and used the chair leg he still had in his hand to block the blow.
She thought to herself with a rather pleasant air, "Aren't there plenty of chairs here? Why didn't you sit down?"
Then Ye Sanqing quickly swung his sword twice at the other woman's shoulder joint, and Aunt Deng felt as if her shoulder and arm had separated, and she couldn't lift them at all.
"He won't die, call an ambulance." Ye Sanqing dropped the chair leg he was holding, stepped over Lao Gao's slumped body, and sat back down on the sofa.
Ye Jin'er popped out from behind the sofa and brought her tea.
Zheng Jingming followed suit and handed her the wet wipes.
"You!" Aunt Deng tried to shout again, but Lao Gao was vomiting more and more blood.
Seeing this, Ji Wan released his grip on Deng's mother, who immediately ran over to support her and dialed 120 with trembling hands.
The ambulance arrived quickly and took the two to the hospital. Only then did Mr. Deng peek out from behind the kitchen door.
The atmosphere in the living room was rather tense.
Amidst the mess, only the sofa remained unaffected, where Ye Sanqing sat leisurely, sipping his tea.
Ye Jin'er was playing on her phone, while Zheng Jingming was organizing a pile of documents.
Deng Lingxuan and Ji Wan also sat quietly on the side.
Deng's mother did not go to the hospital with her.
Even if her sister and brother-in-law were injured, she had to stay and resolve the matter.
Although the part concerning Gao Feibai was clearly unsolvable, Deng's mother still had to resolve the issue between her and Deng Lingxuan.
"Xuanxuan, Ji Wan, you two are heartless! You just sit here and watch your family get beaten?"
Deng's mother dared not say anything to Ye Sanqing, so she turned her anger on Deng Lingxuan and Ji Wan.
"Family? Who?" Deng Lingxuan asked, maintaining her innocent tone.
Ji Wan didn't answer at all, only staring at the tea in front of him.
If I'm not mistaken, they were just on the battlefield, weren't they? Who would be in the mood for this kind of nonsense after coming off the battlefield?
Even though he was just watching, he felt scared.
Ye Sanqing's final rage could have engulfed the entire building.
"Now that you're conscious, just sign the documents." Zheng Jingming pushed the documents off the table toward Deng's mother.
"How could I possibly sign such a thing!" Deng's mother screamed again when she saw the words "Agreement to Sever Parental Relationship" on the cover.
She could never hand Deng Lingxuan over to anyone!
Deng's father also came over at this time, and was equally shocked when he saw those words.
"This...this isn't appropriate, Xuanxuan. Is this what you mean?"
Deng Lingxuan found his feigned shocked expression amusing.
That's right, her father didn't participate in exploiting her; he just stood silently behind her mother, enjoying everything she provided.
Silence is complicity.
What's he so shocked about now? Is it because he feels he hasn't exploited enough, and the person he was exploiting has already run away? Is that really unexpected?
Fortunately, she is only nineteen years old, so there is still time!
"Of course it was my idea. You all know what you've done," Deng Lingxuan said, suppressing her emotions and trying to remain as indifferent as possible.
Deng's mother definitely couldn't accept this result, and she was about to scream again.
Ye Jin'er and Ye Sanqing turned to look at her at the same time, and she swallowed back her scream.
Zheng Jingming, standing to the side: They look like characters from a horror game, their stares are kind of creepy...
He professionally replied, "You disagree? Then take a look at this one."
Zheng Jingming then pushed another document over.
Deng's mother flipped through the pages, her face turning deathly pale. "What crime? I don't know anything about it!"
Mr. Deng shook his head and said, "How can letting your child go to work be considered a crime?"
"I can see that you all lack common sense, so I'll kindly give you a science lesson today," Zheng Jingming said with a professional smile.
"This is a law that was just announced a couple of years ago to protect minors. You made Deng Lingxuan, a minor, work more than 12 hours a day, which is illegal. Although she is now an adult, the statute of limitations has not expired, and it is not too late to sue you now."
He casually flipped through the severance agreement on the table and laughed, “You can choose not to sign it, but you will definitely lose the case after the lawsuit. If you sign it after losing the case... then the terms will be different.”
Zheng Jingming pulled out another lawyer's letter. "Sign that one or accept this one? You have five minutes to think about it."
Deng's mother's hands were trembling as she held the documents.
She was always assertive and wanted to control everything, but at this moment she looked at Deng's father as if she had lost her backbone.
"Sign it." Deng's father had at least some experience working in society, and he knew that when dealing with a wealthy family like the Ye family, which had a legal team, the only way was to quickly back down.
"Where would I get the money to return it to her?" Deng's mother didn't want to sign it, firstly because she didn't want to give up on Deng Lingxuan, and secondly because the agreement stipulated that all income over the years, after deducting the portion used for Deng Lingxuan, should be returned to the other party.
"Sell the house," Deng's father sighed and advised.
He himself wasn't particularly materialistic, and regarding his daughter becoming a star, he felt only pride and had no other thoughts.
However, Deng's mother always had the final say at home. When her daughter used the money she earned to subsidize her older sister's family, Deng's father objected, but he couldn't persuade her otherwise. Deng's mother even threatened to divorce her if she didn't agree.
As a traditional middle-aged man, Deng's father naturally felt that divorce was shameful, so he didn't insist on it much.
Sometimes he would even help Deng's mother discipline her daughter. He didn't think he had done anything wrong. After all, aren't all children supposed to listen to their parents?
In retrospect, it wasn't that there was nothing wrong, but rather that the mistakes accumulated to a certain point and eventually erupted.
"You think you can just sell it like that?!" Deng's mother could only vent her anger at him. "You make it sound so easy. You don't feel bad about buying it, do you?"
"Did you buy that?" Mr. Deng simply asked.
The room fell silent again.
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