Love Apartment: Active Dali

Everyone helped Meng Liang pack up his belongings and sent them to the apartment. After hearing Meng Liang's story, everyone was furious.

Meng Liang, a teenager who is still in high school, had his parents divorced early in his life. His father later became a successful business and his family became wealthy. But a few years ago, his father married a stepmother, but the stepmother was not friendly to Meng Liang.

To make matters worse, Meng Liang's father passed away due to illness a few days ago, and all the family property was transferred away or occupied by his stepmother. Now Meng Liang has nothing left, only the house he lives in now and the clothes he bought previously.

"Meng Liang, you stay here first. Uncle Zhang Wei will help you deal with it." After Mei Jia settled Meng Liang, she dragged Zhang Wei to the living room.

"Hey, Zhang Wei, can you win this lawsuit?" Hu Yifei asked impatiently.

"If what Meng Liang told us is true, we should be able to win this lawsuit, but to be honest, even if we win, it won't have much practical significance.

It is estimated that the money and company assets have been transferred away long ago, and what is left to Meng Liang at that time may be an empty company, a child, and a huge debt. "Zhang Wei said bluntly.

"What can we do? We can't let the child be bullied and live on the streets, right?" Hu Yifei shouted indignantly when she heard this.

"I think we can try to talk to Meng Liang's stepmother first, and if that fails we can take legal action," Lu Ziqiao suggested.

Zhang Wei sat on the sofa with a worried look on his face. Although he was a lawyer, he could only mediate trivial matters at best. He had no idea about major cases like this one.

He scratched his head and said to Hu Yifei, "Yifei, let's not take this kind of case anymore. We really can't handle it. Think about it, they have been married for many years. According to the law, if there is no special will, the heir to the property is naturally the current spouse. This is true."

"This won't work, that won't work either. Then what's the point of you being a lawyer? Are you just a decoration?" Upon hearing this, Hu Yifei immediately yelled at Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei immediately fell silent.

At this time, Meng Liang walked out of the room and obviously heard everyone's conversation.

"Everyone, it seems that I am unwelcome. It's okay, I'll go by myself. When winter comes and the clothes can't be sold, I will burn them to keep warm. Maybe I can even see my father in heaven." Meng Liang said, looking pitiful.

"Why does this plot look so familiar? A little boy selling clothes?" Lu Ziqiao exclaimed.

"Meng Liang, don't say that. Who said we don't like you? We are all trying to find a way to help you get your property back. Please stay inside for a while."

"Okay, I'm a little hungry. Remember to call me when dinner is ready." Meng Liang said in a good mood, jumping into the house happily.

"Sister Yifei, why do I feel something is not right?" Zhuge Dali held the pig doll in his arms and looked at Meng Liang, feeling a little strange.

"Impossible, he's just a child, he didn't steal or rob anything, he just wanted to raise money by selling clothes. He's not a bad kid, there's no problem." Hu Yifei's maternal instinct suddenly erupted at this moment.

"I agree with Dali, Sister Yifei, I suggest you do more research, so that we don't end up suffering in silence." Yu Nan said this not out of agreement with Zhuge Dali, he did have such concerns.

"What's wrong with you guys? He's just a little child. Where are your basic qualities of respecting the elderly and loving the young? Isn't it normal to help him?" Hu Yifei shouted angrily, scaring everyone into silence.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is night.

"Meng Liang, eat more. This is my signature egg fried rice that I made especially for you." Hu Yifei placed the freshly fried egg fried rice in front of Meng Liang.

"What is this? Is it edible? There are hair and steel wool in it!" Meng Liang glanced at the fried rice with a look of disgust on his face.

"Kid, you have no manners, do you? You can't say that even if you don't want to eat. Didn't your teacher teach you how to respect others?" Seeing Meng Liang didn't know the rules, Lu Ziqiao couldn't help but get angry.

"Lv Ziqiao, why are you yelling? Are you trying to show off your loud voice? My fried rice is really not that good. Meng Liang is right." Then, she turned to Meng Liang and said, "What do you want to eat? Auntie will order takeout for you."

"Then be polite and just have a Beef Wellington."

"What! Beef Wellington? You really know how to choose. Do you know how expensive this thing is? It's enough for Zhang Wei to live on for two months."

"Aunt Yifei, I can see that Uncle Zhang Wei doesn't like me. Well, I'd better leave here. When it gets cold and the clothes can't be sold, I'll burn them to keep warm. Maybe I can even see my father in heaven." Meng Liang pretended to look pitiful again.

"Come on, stop talking. I'm taking Meng Liang out for dinner now. When we come back, you must come up with a feasible solution for me, otherwise I will turn Zhang Wei's room into a laundry room!" After Hu Yifei finished speaking, she pulled Meng Liang out of the apartment.

"Please give me some judgement. What have I done to deserve the right to turn my room into a laundry room?" Zhang Wei sobbed out of grievance and spoke in a tearful voice.

"I think this matter is definitely not that simple. There must be something hidden from us, but Meng Liang didn't say it." Zhuge Dali analyzed calmly.

"But, he is just a child after all, how could he be so scheming?" Although Meijia was reserved, she neither believed it nor objected.