Looking at the shining dagger in Zhang Xiuying's hand, Mo Danian couldn't help but roared at the top of his lungs.
But neither brother nor sister Zhang Xiuying paid him any attention, but those Zhang family members quickly tied Mo Danian to a chair in the center of the room.
Seeing that Mo Danian was still struggling crazily, one of the guards slapped him in the face.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound rang in everyone's ears.
Mo Danian also became surprisingly quiet, looking at the gauntlet in disbelief.
"What are you looking at? If you dare to chirp again, I will beat you!"
The guard said with contempt.
As the bodyguard of the Zhang family, he naturally heard about Zhang Xiuying and Mo Danian.
From his point of view, he naturally wants to help Zhang Xiuying vent his anger.
"Okay, you go down! Guard the door and don't let anyone in."
Zhang Zhenke didn't mean to blame the guard for taking action, he just said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, several guards immediately left the room and stood guard outside the door like door gods.
"What on earth do you two want to do..."
Mo Danian asked with a trembling voice as he looked at the brother and sister with identical faces in the room.
Zhang Zhenke glanced at him, and then looked at Zhang Xiuying beside him.
Zhang Xiuying also stood up slowly, shook the dagger in her hand, and said with a chuckle: "What do we want to do?"
"Of course I want to use this dagger to test whether your body, Mo Danian, is strong enough..."
Looking at the woman with an indifferent face and a smile in front of him, Mo Danian felt strange as never before.
This woman, who has been sleeping with him for more than ten years and has always been a good wife and mother, has never looked so sick in front of him?
But looking at Zhang Xiuying at this moment, Mo Danian felt strange and at the same time felt a bit of fear.
Next, the dagger in her hand may pierce her body...
Thinking of this, Mo Danian immediately shuddered and did not dare to continue thinking about it.
"Xiuying, I beg you, please let me go! For the sake of our two husbands and wives..."
"If I don't divorce you, I will definitely live a good life with you. Just think of what you said yesterday as farting, okay?"
Mo Danian looked at Zhang Xiuying expectantly and begged.
Zhang Xiuying walked up to him slowly, looked down at Mo Danian condescendingly, and said with a sneer: "So you also know that we are a couple?"
"When you said those words yesterday, you didn't leave me any sympathy, Mo Danian..."
While speaking, Zhang Xiuying had already raised the dagger in her hand.
The cold dagger pressed against his cheek, making Mo Danian's whole body feel cold.
This cold touch made his hair stand on end instantly, and his body couldn't stop trembling.
"Haha, Mo Danian, are you scared?"
"I didn't expect you to be afraid of me, right? We have been married for so many years. Although my Zhang family is stronger than your Mo family, you never seem to give me a good look, right?"
"I didn't expect that only at this time, you, a damn man, would be afraid of me and beg me for mercy like a dog!"
Zhang Xiuying seemed to remember what she had experienced in her married life for more than ten years, and said with a chuckle.