Chapter 22: You're Yourself Fighting It

"Bo Da Shao, either divorce, or- there is a hat you can't wear in this life!"

"I'll catch you dead."

"I'm afraid of you? Come on, wait for you. Li Qiyu kissed one at the phone screen and hung up the line.

Bo Yeyuan angrily smashed his phone and pressed his temple, he had never been so out of shape.

Very good, Li Qiyu, she broke through his bottom line and is the woman who will challenge his authority in the world!

He didn't forget that Li Qiyu was wearing a bikini with a dew-

……

Two columns of bodyguards strode in unison, in unison, enclosing the entrance to the champagne baths.

The emperor's man stepped on the mosaic stone floor and walked into the bath.

Grey and blue suede desert boots, oxford trousers, British uniform......

Handsome and eye-catching.

The wild aura that emanated from his body was strong, and the smell of blood was strong.

Li Qiyu leaned on the recliner and watched him come violently, with a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth. You're moving fast, huh, and you're going to find her?

The strong man pinched the cherry branch: "Eat another one?" ”

Li Qiyu stared at Bo Yeyuan like a fox, opened his lips, took the red cherry in his mouth, and bit it down.

It's so frightening.

"Whoever can beat him, I am ......"

More than a dozen men saw Bo Yeyuan coming step by step, and his innate kingly aura was terrifying.

"The time waits for no one, go." Li Qiyu raised his chin defiantly towards Bo Yeyuan, but said to the man next to him.

Several tall and strong men were gearing up and eager to try.

Bo Yeyuan, you are here to fight yourself......

After marrying into the Bo family for two years, I was beaten and abused a lot. Just because I love you and am a powerless woman?

It's just enough to divorce her, and now he still wants to exercise his right to be her husband, he ...... No longer eligible!

A strong man had rushed over, his muscles tangled all over his body, like a strong bull.

Bo Yeyuan's red lips grinned, his hands in his pockets, and he raised his feet and kicked away, maintaining a super noble standing posture-

The bull was kicked into the pool.

"Embroidered pillows." Li Qiyu was speechless, looking at the useless things, "Bo Dashao, if you don't want to be beaten, it's better to sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible." ”

Bo Da Shao's thin lips pursed slightly, and the noble British suit unbuttoned the only middle button and threw it on the edge of the pool.

The bones of the fingers made a clicking sound one by one.

"Let's go together." Li Qiyu raised his hand, full of domineering.

More than a dozen mighty and majestic men rushed up together, striking Bo Yeyuan in the center on all sides.

Li Qiyu picked up the goblet and took a sip of juice through a heart-shaped straw: "Bo Shao, you can't stop if you can't beat it, I don't want to be killed." However, the price is divorce. ”

As the words fell, two more strong men were kicked out.

Bo Yeyuan seemed to have gathered the spirit of rage, the battle index was full, and he opened the plug-in, walking like the wind, and his fists were like iron.

The type of man is 1.98 meters by sight, and that block is so strong as two thin and less, the European and American version of the strong cow! Kicked at Bo Shao......

Li Qiyu squinted, thinking that this kick was going to kick Bo Yeyuan out of blood.

Da Shao faced him with one foot, kicked each other with both feet, and the man flew to Li Qiyu's feet and fell to the ground with a bang.

"My feet...... Fractured! The thing was curled up in a ball, and its face turned blue with pain.

Li Qiyu: "......"

A bunch of straw bales! A dozen of them can't be beaten.

Having said that, Bo Yeyuan is indeed too capable of fighting. His expression is cold, like the devil of hell!