He gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely: "You two bastards, you still dare to say you didn't commit adultery!"
Xu Xiuwen frowned in displeasure.
But I'm too lazy to refute it.
It depends on what Mr. Qiao thinks.
Father Qiao said excitedly: "I won't leave. Even if I die, I will die with this bitch. Don't even think about getting rid of me."
Xu Xiuwen said, "You don't have to say such things to scare people. Your marriage with Sister Mu has long been dead in name only. Even if you don't agree, it doesn't matter. You can still file for divorce. Do you think this marriage can be divorced after going to court? While I'm not angry yet, you should be sensible. Just tell me how much money you want. For Sister Mu's sake, I can give it to you."
Upon hearing this, Mu Zhilan wanted to stop it.
Xu Xiuwen has taken good care of her.
She couldn't let Xu Xiuwen spend money on her divorce anymore.
But she didn't want to oppose Xu Xiuwen in front of Qiao's father.
She secretly thought in her heart that no matter how much money Xu Xiuwen gave to Qiao's father, she would return it to Xu Xiuwen when she saved up enough money.
Father Qiao was like a vicious wolf, staring at Xu Xiuwen.
Of course he knew that Xu Xiuwen was not bragging.
If it really comes to that.
He has to get a divorce even if he doesn't want to.
Xu Xiuwen casually said, "If you agree, just name your price. Tell me how much you want now. If you don't agree, sue me."
Father Qiao said, "If I divorce her, you can be together legitimately, right? I tell you, don't even think about it. I won't divorce her unless I die!"
Seeing that Mr. Qiao was stubborn and unyielding.
Xu Xiuwen didn't want to waste any more time talking to him.
He turned to look at Mu Zhilan and said, "In that case, let's go."
Mu Zhilan glanced at Father Qiao with a complicated expression, then nodded.
Watching Xu Xiuwen and Mu Zhilan leave.
Father Qiao still stood there.
My wife was slept with by someone else, and I was forced to divorce him.
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.
finally…
Xu Xiuwen had good hearing and suddenly heard footsteps approaching from behind.
He glanced back and saw Qiao's father rushing towards him.
The latter held a shiny folding knife in his hand.
His target was not Xu Xiuwen, but Mu Zhilan.
Father Qiao knew that he was no match for Xu Xiuwen.
He was also unwilling to endure this humiliation and remain indifferent.
As soon as he got angry, he thought about killing Mu Zhilan first.
In short, we can't let this bitch run away with another man.
"careful… "
Xu Xiuwen shouted, and immediately reached out to hug Mu Zhilan's shoulders and pulled her into his arms.
Before Mu Zhilan understood what was happening, she fell into Xu Xiuwen's arms.
She smelled a pleasant scent on Xu Xiuwen.
How should I describe the smell? It’s not like perfume, but it smells really good.
But before she could figure out what the smell was.
Then Xu Xiuwen exclaimed.
Then she saw Xu Xiuwen turn around and kick backwards.
"Ah!" This time it was Qiao's father who screamed.
Mu Zhilan woke up instantly.
She asked anxiously, "Xiu Wen, are you okay?"
She immediately lowered her head to check if Xu Xiuwen had any injuries.
Xu Xiuwen bared his teeth.
There was a cut on his left arm and blood was flowing out.
Mu Zhilan panicked instantly.
"Xiu Wen, let's go to the hospital..."
Tears instantly flowed from my eyes.
Xu Xiuwen was injured in order to protect her.
And the person who hurt him was her husband.
Xu Xiuwen waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, don't cry."
Mu Zhilan cried, "You're bleeding, and you still say you're fine."
"It's just a scratch, no big deal. Call the police first."
Xu Xiuwen turned his head to look at Qiao's father, whom he had just kicked away, to guard against the other party continuing to attack and hurt others.
Father Qiao was kicked to the ground.
He really wanted to attack and hurt someone.
But my stomach felt like it was churning.
He couldn't get up for a while.
Mu Zhilan immediately did as she was told, took out her cell phone and called the police.
While Mu Zhilan was calling the police, Xu Xiuwen walked towards Qiao's father.
Seeing this, Mu Zhilan hurriedly said, "Don't go over there, he has a knife."
"It's okay, he can't hurt me."
Xu Xiuwen smiled at Mu Zhilan.
But when he turned his head.
The smile on his face disappeared little by little.
The last expression was blank.
He was really pissed off by Qiao's father.
Xu Xiuwen is really not a person who gets angry easily.
The last time he got angry was when he was with Wan Wei. (High school classmate)
And that time he took revenge on three people.
Xu Xiuwen slowly walked to Qiao's father.
Upon seeing this, Mr. Qiao immediately grabbed the folding knife and held it horizontally in front of him, taking a defensive stance.
Xu Xiuwen stepped directly on his wrist.
"Ah~" Father Qiao immediately let out a painful sound.
The folding knife quickly fell from his hand.
The louder Mr. Qiao yelled, the harder Xu Xiuwen crushed him.
The screams echoed in the park.
Quite scary.
Even Mu Zhilan couldn't help but look over.
But she said nothing.
Xu Xiuwen looked down at Mr. Qiao and asked, "Do you think that because I'm young, I won't care about anything you do?"
Father Qiao was in unbearable pain and begged, "I was wrong..."
“Hehe…” Xu Xiuwen chuckled.
“Too late!”
Xu Xiuwen leaned closer and said in a low voice, "Whether you believe it or not, Sister Mu and I are innocent. But... starting from tonight, that may not be the case."
When Mr. Qiao heard the previous sentence, he still had some doubts in his heart.
However, after hearing what happened next, he still didn't understand what Xu Xiuwen meant.