Chapter 17: Sophistry
"Xu Haichang, don't you be so shameless in public, okay?" Mo Ran tried to pull him up, but he couldn't pull him at all.
"Ah, this lady, your husband has already admitted his mistake, what is the big deal that cannot be forgiven, and I really regret seeing his appearance, go back with him. ”
The older tea guests in the hall became lobbyists.
Mo Ran couldn't pull Xu Haichang's hand away, and smiled angrily: "Xu Haichang, I'll go home with you, you get up and talk well, this is a teahouse, not a hotel, it's not intoxicating to drink tea, it's boring for you to make such a fuss, isn't it?"
"Wife, as long as you are willing to go home with me, I will depend on you for everything, and I will get up. Xu Haichang stood up, held her hand tightly, and walked outside.
Mo Ran only felt that his eyes were black, and he was depressed in his chest.
She never knew he was a master of playing people like this.
With a single word, he put her in a dark situation.
She is not deaf, and she can hear the tea customer's discussion: "Yo, this woman is not serious, there must be someone outside, you see the attitude towards her husband." ”
"It's not, it's pitiful, the man has gold under his knees, it's all kneeling, and it's so strong, it can be seen that she is not a serious woman. ”
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"Xu Haichang, this marriage must be divorced, just like you said, dragging it out like this is not good for me or for you, you have said it so bluntly that day, do you think we still have room for redemption?"
When he got home, Mo Ran didn't take off his shoes, he sat directly on the sofa, carrying his bag, ready to go out at any time.
Xu Haichang stood leaning against the sideboard and began to smoke.
Smoked the third one, pressed the cigarette butt on the cabinet, and said with a thick smoke in his mouth: "You want a divorce, right? Okay, let Liang Jingtian give me five percent of the shares of KMC, otherwise even if the knife is on my neck, I will not leave!"
Mo Ran reached out and pinched his forehead and laughed.
Xu Haichang's eyes were red, and his tone was angry: "I thought you really loved me, and I was the only man in my heart, it turns out that you have been with that old guy all the time, you can't have children, you were crippled by him, right? Since he loves you so much, I don't want five percent of his shares too much, give me the shares, and I will sign the divorce immediately!"
"You! bastard!"
Mo Ran was so angry that he stood up and raised his hand to slap him, but he grabbed his arm, pushed him down on the sofa, and stuck his neck.
Mo Ran struggled, barely able to break free from his confinement.
Xu Haichang freed up a hand, stroked her neck, and smiled coldly: "Ranran, my dear woman, I will always love you until you are old, you go back and tell that old guy, I can't be a pick-up man in vain, remember that it is five percent now, if you don't agree, I will be ten percent in three days, the time to test your love has come, I have served you for three years, it is worth 100 million in your eyes, you have served him since you were a teenager, more than ten years, right? Guess, how much are you worth in the eyes of that guy?"
Mo Ran was pinched by him, and when he heard his insult to Lao Liang, he was even more angry, struggling, his hand inadvertently touched the fruit knife on the coffee table, and without thinking about it, he stabbed at him!
"I'll kill you!" Mo Ran roared, waving the knife in his hand as madness as a wounded lion.
Xu Haichang was caught off guard, was stabbed in the arm by a fruit knife, screamed in pain, let go of his hand, and fell to the ground.
Mo Ran raised his knife and threw himself at him!