President Fu's new wife

Chapter 706 Divorce is not a farewell (1)
Xiao Xing did the same, staring helplessly at the two artificial legs.

Her eyes were bloodshot, like panic, like fear, but in the end it was just a forced composure.

The space suddenly became cold, and even men would feel sick when they saw it.

The three men in the room stood together and watched the scene in surprise.

Xiao Xing immediately felt a nausea in her chest, and she almost vomited it out, but she swallowed the pain back forcefully, until now.

"If you kill me, you will never see your son, daughter, and your poor and hateful mother-in-law again. You can only buy a few cemeteries for them now, but you still can't find it. their bodies."

Xiao Xing glared at her angrily, her obsidian eyes locked on Ling Yue's perverted appearance, and slowly lifted the knife in her hand again, she smiled, very lightly.

She pulled away a little bit, and then she took the knife and slid down hard on her leg again, this time, it was deep enough to hit the injured part.

"Ling Yue, remember, if you let me know that my son and daughter have any physical discomfort, and if something happens to He Yue, I will let you live or die."

Ling Yue rushed to the wound and couldn't help the pain, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth and shouted: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But she couldn't yell out, the pain created on the original scar was simply indescribable, she just felt that the whole body was going to pass out from the pain.

And Xiao Xing's gentle hand held the sharp fruit knife and pressed down on the wound: "Do you remember?"

With a heart-piercing roar, Xiao Xing's tears finally flowed out.

Ling Yue smiled, but was pale and weak, and said to Xiao Xing: "You'd better divorce him as soon as possible, the more despicable the means, the better."

Xiao Xing did not speak, but her hands were trembling. One hand tightly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, and the other hand slowly let go of the handle of the knife. She still gritted her teeth, but slowly got up, and then forcefully He pushed the wheelchair out all of a sudden.

Behind it was the coffee table. The wheelchair was blocked and after turning around in a half circle, Ling Yue lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The black skirt on the leg was already wet with blood.

But Xiao Xing looked at the woman lying on the ground and screaming, but only looked at it with grief and indignation.

Then she turned around resolutely.

In the not-so-large space, three men stood there motionless and looked at her.

"Zhuo Xing, you'd better get a divorce quickly, otherwise I guarantee that your mother-in-law will live a life worse than death. When she dies, she will be your son, your daughter, and they will leave one by one."

"Do you dare?" Xiao Xing turned around and roared.

Like an irritated female leopard, her eyes were as sharp as a cold knife and she slashed towards Ling Yue again, but all her arrogance was completely unstoppable after meeting Ling Yue's perverted eyes.

She almost killed Ling Yue with her eyes, but she didn't. At the last moment, she suddenly withdrew her cold and sharp eyes: "You are so smart, you must have heard of the ancient punishment called Ling Chi!"

"It is the executioner who divides the flesh and blood of the damned person into hundreds or even thousands of pieces, and slowly cuts off piece by piece with a knife." Xiao Xing suddenly stepped forward again, bent slightly and pinched Ling Yue's chin. The murderous aura in his eyes is what scares people the most at this moment.

"I know you're not afraid of death, but I don't want anything to happen to my family, so you'd better treat them well." Xiaoxing's voice seemed to be taken away from the air. After she finished speaking, she slowly got up and sighed.

He just stared at Ling Yue with absolutely cold eyes and then left, never looking back this time.

But Ling Yue stayed there so stupidly until Xiao Xing's back disappeared at the door, and he couldn't recover.

Ling late?

Of course she knew what Ling Chi was, and she knew that Xiao Xing didn't dare to kill her, but she also knew that she couldn't let He Yue and those two children go, but——

"Ask your brother to let me go." She suddenly roared.

Zhuo Liang gave her a cold look: "Don't worry about letting her go." Then he chased her out.

Isn't she not afraid of death?
Didn't she just want to marry Fu Zhi?

Didn't she put all her eggs in one basket and die together?

Zhuo Liang thought, since she must live, let her live more excitingly.

Xiao Xing went downstairs, the rain outside stopped, but it was still gloomy and cold.

Goosebumps on her arms were about to rise, no, all the blood vessels in her body were screaming, as if they were about to burst.

"Kill me if you have the guts, or let me go, or Zhuo Xing won't let you go, ah."

When the sound of being tortured to death came from Ling Yue upstairs, Xiao Xing stood there quietly downstairs.

There was no trace of heat on her face, she just stood there quietly.

On the way Zhuo Liang sent her back, he didn't know what to say, but now, they had no way out.

Xiaoxing pinched the phone in his hand and dialed a number.

"Can I go back to China now?" The hoarse voice gradually calmed down.

He sent her to the door of the house, she was not in a hurry to go home, she just saw a lot of calls from Fu Zhi on her phone.

Zhuo Liang just sat there without urging her or speaking, until she heard her say: "I want to come back later, send me to another place?"

Zhuo Liang glanced at her but immediately wanted to start the car again, but Fu Zhi suddenly appeared in front of the car and almost pulled her out of the car.

Xiao Xing looked at him in surprise, his eyes were full of indifference: "Where did you go?"

Zhuo Liang and Xiao Xing hardly reacted.

However, he was already standing in front of her, staring at her naked, her heart that was bleeding and could no longer bear it.

He looked at her pale face, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.

Zhuo Liang got out of the car: "Don't hurt her." He was worried.

Fu Zhi glanced at him, then immediately picked up Xiao Xing and strode home.

How could he hurt his own wife?

Xiao Xing let him hug her, just looked at his cold face so dumbly, she knew he was anxious to get angry.

When she was almost at the door of the house, she slowly leaned into his arms, and then tentatively, she slowly pulled out the hoarse voice from her throat: "Hua En quarreled with him, I just went to persuade him Let's see what you're worried about."

"But you are silent, how can I not worry?" He glanced at her, went into the house and carried her upstairs.

Xiao Xing didn't speak any more, just snuggled into his arms.

In the future, there will be no such opportunity again.

He put her on the bed gently: "I just went to the office and you almost couldn't come back. If I went on a business trip, wouldn't you be unable to find your way home?"

(End of this chapter)