The man became angry and grabbed her collar, "Bitch, I'm going to teach you a lesson today. If you dare, sue me again!"
The woman sneered and sarcastically spared no effort, causing the people around her to sweat for her.
"Deliberately injuring someone, whether it is a public prosecution or a private prosecution, there are a lot of witnesses here, and physical evidence will be available soon. I guarantee that you will enjoy three years of free jail time! If you lose one day, you can't even think of coming out! Be prepared.
, just do it!”
The man clenched his fists, his cheeks were red, but he didn't dare to land the punch. He had learned how powerful this woman was. She just ran away from his wife and lost the family property. He didn't want to go to jail. But he was unwilling to do so.
He let her go like this, turned around, grabbed the cold drink cup from Xin Huan's hand, and threw it hard on the woman's face.
Then he let go and spat, "Xia Lan, just wait, I will come to settle this account with you sooner or later!"
"I can still hold on in fifty years, don't be too late!"
Ignoring the comments around her, Xia Lan calmly took out a tissue, wiped the water off her face, and then straightened her clothes. It seemed that she was used to this situation for a long time. The crowd watching the excitement gradually dispersed, and she turned around and prepared to leave.
When he saw the two people in front of him, his body suddenly shook.
Fei Sijue's seemingly indifferent eyes occasionally flickered past him with heartache, but were soon replaced by indifference.
An Yinuo smiled at her and greeted her like an old friend, "Xiaolan,"
His nails dug into his palms, causing pain. He ignored the embarrassment of facing them when he was most embarrassed.
He twitched the corners of his mouth, responded with a faint smile, picked up his steps again, and crossed them slowly but steadily.
The moment she passed by him, she lowered her eyes and spared him her peripheral vision.
"Let's go," Fei Sijue's expression did not change, he hugged An Enuo considerately, walked in the opposite direction with her, and walked away from her.
An Yinuo always had a gentle smile on his face, holding his arm and pressing his cheek against his arm, "Jue, I'm really happy."
Fei Sijue looked at her gently and said, "Enoch, your body is still very weak and you can't go shopping anymore."
She raised her head and said obediently, "Okay, let's go home."
The two of them walked out of the mall. As soon as An Enoch got into the car, Fei Sijue seemed to remember something and said, "Enoch, wait here for a moment. I have something else to deal with."
"Oh, hurry up then."
"Um."
Along the way, the man was still cursing, "Bitch, don't think I'm afraid of her just because she's a lawyer! Huh, sooner or later I'll find someone to gang-rape her! Let her know how powerful I am!"
Xin Huan coquettishly comforted him, "Okay, don't be angry. You want to divorce your wife anyway. Isn't it just right now? We can be together openly."
"You know nothing! Half of my family property was taken away by that woman!" The man saw the bathroom and said, "Wait here while I go to the bathroom."
"oh."
The man walked in angrily, not noticing the person following him at all.
"Damn it, bitch! You're lucky today!" Just as he was about to open the zipper, he felt his neck tighten, and then he was pulled into the compartment.
Before he could scream, his body was pushed to the wall. The man struggled, his eyes frightened, "Who are you?"
The face that came close to the eyes was weathered and gleaming, with a harmless smile, polite and modest, but the cold frost covering the brows was terrifyingly gloomy.
"I don't like it when you call her 'bitch'."
The man was stunned for a moment, "Who, who are you talking about?" Then he reacted, "That lawyer? Who are you? What does this have to do with you?"
Fei Sijue smiled, and the strength in his hands also increased. He pinched his neck tightly with one hand and actually lifted him up. He asked slowly, "Who is the bitch?"
The man's face turned the color of pig liver, "I, I am! I am a bitch! I am a bitch!"
Fei Sijue put him down with a smile, and before he could catch his breath, his eyes turned cold, and he pressed his head with his backhand and pushed it into the toilet, "You like to splash people with water, right?"
"Ah...GuluGulu...Ah...Help...Help...GuluGulu..."
The man drank several mouthfuls of water from the toilet. The more he struggled, the more tightly he was held down.
Finally, Fei Sijue picked him up again and looked at him coldly as he was breathing desperately, "In the future, if you dare to make trouble for her again, it will not be as simple as going to jail. You will die an ugly death! Do you hear me?"
"Listen, I heard it..."
An Yinuo was sitting in the car, looking around from time to time. When he saw Fei Sijue, he smiled and waved, "Jue, where have you been? What took you so long?"
"Talk to someone about something." Fei Sijue started the car steadily and didn't speak much along the way. He held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand on the edge of the window, leaning his head, thoughtfully.
…
Xia Lan was in a bad mood, so bad that she didn't want to analyze the cause. She just thought she had aunt syndrome or endocrine disorders. In short, it was definitely not because of those two people!
It was a rare afternoon to rest, and it was ruined like this.
She walked blindly on the street until it got dark, then she walked towards home.
"That's him!"
Several men holding sticks in their hands ran towards her, pointed at the person behind her, swung their sticks and called to her.
Xia Lan was startled and hurried to the side of the road.
Several people struck hard and cruelly, but the man huddled in the corner, holding his head, motionless, allowing them to use their fists, feet and sticks.
Xia Lan narrowed her eyes and saw his face through the gap——
Anan?!
She frowned, rolled her eyes, and immediately shouted, "Police, police, here! Hurry up!"
Upon hearing the police, the group turned around and ran away without even daring to look.
"Cough...cough..." Anan let go of his hand, coughed violently a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and then got up unsteadily.
Xia Lan ran over and grabbed him, "You are injured and must go to the hospital."
Anan threw away his arm and stumbled forward. Seeing that he was about to hit an oncoming car again, Xia Lan quickly pushed him away, "You don't want your life?"
He fell to the ground, then raised his eyes, and when he saw clearly that it was Xia Lan, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.
Struggling to get up, he said in a cold voice, "You don't have to worry about it."
"Do you think I care about you?" Xia Lan glared at him, turned around and left, but there was a "plop" behind her. She pursed her red lips and pretended not to hear it, but after taking a few steps, she stopped.
, turned back in annoyance, glared at the person lying on the ground, and kicked him, "Don't think I'm nosy! I'm afraid that you dying here will ruin my way home!"
The people on the ground seemed to have fainted and had no reaction at all.