Sikong Changting exuded a satan-like, terrifying aura. The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau were frightened.

An Bai was shocked, and then quickly adjusted.

Raising his head, a pair of unwavering eyes met the dangerous gaze of Sikong Changting.

An Bai hooked the corners of his lips, put the pen in his hand on the table, and said lightly: "Mr. Sikong, this matter is not something that you can't do if you don't agree. Twisted melons are not sweet. I'm going to get a divorce today. ”

An Bai gently patted the documents on the table and said, "These are all evidence of domestic violence, and I can unilaterally announce the divorce at any time." ”

Sikong Changting's eyes narrowed slightly.

Those thick stacks of documents must have taken a lot of effort to collect and sort them out, and the length of time must have been relatively long.

She wanted to leave him so much? so determined?

"I don't allow it!" Sikong Changting's slender fingers clamped An Bai's delicate chin and said word by word.

"Hehe!" An Bai smiled coldly and looked at Sikong Changting with cold eyes.

Sikong Changting was very uncomfortable to look at An Bai like this. He was like an angry and helpless lion, with scarlet eyes, and after glaring at An Bai for a long time, he was still reluctant to touch An Bai's hair.

He let go of An Bai coldly, and swept around coldly and majestically, and the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau who were silent on the side. His innate posture of being a superior made the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau unable to help but surrender.

"Who let them in?" said Sikong Changting coldly.

The housekeeper trembled and said, "I ......"

The young lady had just asked these people to come in, and he felt that the young lady was so favored in front of the young master, so he wanted to curry favor with An Bai.

If he knew that these people who were put in were staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau and were here to help the young grandmother divorce, he would have been beaten to death and would not have dared to let them in.

"Drag it out, the house rules will serve!" Sikong Changting said coldly.

"Young master......" The butler fell to his knees tremblingly, and the servant came up and carried him out.

"Sikong Changting, why are you angry at me, what are you doing to punish the housekeeper?!" He listened to my order before letting the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau in......" An Bai was very annoyed.

Sikong Changting didn't pay attention to An Bai at all, he glanced at the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau with a pair of dark black eyes, and said: "I can't divorce, it's not your turn to have the final say, get out!"

When the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau heard this, not only did they not get angry because they were not respected, but they felt as if they had been granted amnesty. I didn't dare to put away the papers on the table, so I stood up with my bag in my hand.

Originally, I wanted to bow down to Sikong Changting to express my seniors and apologies, but when I saw Sikong Changting's gloomy and fierce look, I immediately changed my mind.

It's better to leave this land of right and wrong early.

"Can you bear it!" After everyone left, Sikong Changting looked at An Bai with a cold face.

He was covered with a terrifying depression and an icy breath that made the room drop several degrees at once. Between Yingting's eyebrows, there is a majesty that is not angry and self-assured.

If others saw the aura of Sikong Changting, I am afraid that they would have been so frightened that they would not know what to do, so they could only surrender.

However, Anbai is an exception.

She was originally a person who is soft on the outside and the inside, eating soft but not hard.

"Admit it," An Bai said calmly: "Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black." I have been with Mr. Sikong for a long time, and naturally I have learned some of Mr. Sikong's true biography. I can't think about it for a long time. ”

Sikong Changting frowned slightly. The sound of "Mr. Sikong" made his heart feel like he had been put into thousands of hedgehogs, and he was pierced densely with pain. He couldn't wait to pounce on it, punish An Bai in the most primitive and manly way, and vent the pain in his heart.

Use the "in-depth communication" of the body to determine and deepen the feelings.

However, he can't. An Bai is still in a cast on his ankle and can't be injured again.

Sikong Changting squinted a pair of dark eyes slightly, silent, and carefully savored An Bai's words.

If this is the case, it shows that An Bai still cares about him in his heart, and this can make Sikong Changting feel more at ease.

However, An Bai's expression was so calm, as if nothing had happened. Like a violent typhoon, the weather around the typhoon is extreme and tyrannical, but in the center of the typhoon, the eye of the typhoon is clear and calm.

Such an unusually calm is the most dangerous.

Before anyone arrived, the voice of the first to arrive came from the door, breaking the contemplation of Sikong Changting.

"Sikong Changting, you also have today!hahahaha!" The man's voice was deliberately loud, full of provocation and schadenfreude.

Sikong Changting turned around, and the coldness in his eyes shot towards the door like a sharp cold arrow.

It's Angelo and Fu Heyuan

He was dressed in a black suit, sunglasses, and a still burning cigar in his hand. In addition to more than a dozen bodyguards who were also dressed in the same costume, there were also civil affairs bureau staff who had just left from here.

Fu Heyuan was dressed loosely, and there was a bandage wrapped around his head. It seems that on that day, he was not lightly injured by Sikong Changting.

A burst of guilt surged in An Bai's heart.

She asked Angelo to help her get a divorce, the essence of which was a transaction, and she didn't owe Angelo anything. But Fu Heyuan ...... An Bai sighed.

The staff trembled and begged in horror: "We really can't control the affairs here! This uncle, you just let us go, let us go!"

Angelo flicked his cigar in a chic manner, and said in a confident tone: "When the matter is done, I will naturally let you go." ”

"What are you doing here?" Sikong Changting's brows furrowed, and he commanded coldly: "Come on, drive these people out for me!"

Dozens of bodyguards came in outside the door and surrounded Angelo and Fu Heyuan.

The atmosphere is tense, like a * barrel, a little spark, can be fried.

Angelo handed the cigar to the bodyguard behind him, clapped his palms, and said praisefully: "The Sikong Court deserves to be the Sikong Court, this momentum is really terrifying!" Then, he changed his words and continued: "However, your trick is useless to me. ”

"What do you say?" Angelo patted Fu Heyuan on the shoulder.

Fu Heyuan stood up straight, except for the bandage wrapped around his forehead, which made him look a little fragile, there was no weakness or fear in other places.

"If I was afraid, I wouldn't have come here. Fu Heyuan smiled and said to Anbai: "Xiaobai, come with me!"