Chu Weiwei had no idea what the man said. When she had already stepped out of the door, she thought of something again. She turned around and asked stubbornly, "I still said the same thing, when will we get divorced?"

Mo Jianyan clenched his fist and felt a cramp in his chest, and then he punched the table next to him.

"Ah! Yan, your hand..." Shen Chuyi screamed and hurriedly stepped forward to take Mo Jieyan's hand.

Mo Jianyan vigorously threw Shen Chuyi away, pressed his bloody fist against the door frame, and shouted through gritted teeth, "As you wish, we will meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock tomorrow!"

"Okay, I hope you can be punctual..."

Chu Weiwei didn't know how much courage she had to say this. She only felt that her limbs were stiff, and every movement seemed to involve all the nerves in her body.

After all, he couldn't hold it back. The moment he turned around, Chu Weiwei burst into tears.

She didn't know how she walked out of the door. There were footsteps following behind her, as if someone was calling her name, but she couldn't hear or see anything.

"Chu Weiwei, you'd better not appear in front of me again. Get out of here. Get away. Who do you think you are? Why should you divorce me?"

"Get out, get out, get out of here!"

Mo Jianyan waved his fist and smashed everything in the private room. He looked ferocious, like a Rakshasa coming out of hell to seek his life. No one dared to say a word.

Chu Weiwei ignored him, walking out step by step like a puppet with empty eyes.

"Weiwei, is there anything I can do for you?" Tang Wenli followed Chu Weiwei and asked relentlessly.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Weiwei raised his eyes stiffly and said, "Sir, I don't know you at all. Can you please stop following me?"

Tang Wenli was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Chu Weiwei had already stopped a taxi and got in.

The man looked at the taxi slowly driving into the night, with a beautiful smile on his handsome lips.

………………

In the box.

Several noble gentlemen had already fled in fear, and only Mo Jianyan and Shen Chuyi were left in the messy box.

Mo Jianyan leaned against the door frame, breathing hard. His chest could not help but tremble and tremble.

Why does it hurt so much? It hurts so much. It hurts so much.

Shen Chuyi leaned against the wine cabinet blankly, looking at Mo Jianyan's bloody fist. Although he was scared, he still endured it and said, "Yan, your hand is injured, let's go..."

"Get out!!" The man interrupted her coldly, growling through gritted teeth.

Shen Chuyi was so frightened that he almost burst into tears.

"Yan, are you sad? Well, I'll persuade her. I'll tell her that you did all this to stimulate her. In fact, there is nothing between us..."

"Didn't you hear clearly? Get out of here!!" Mo Jieyan looked around with a confused look, his eyes red as if he wanted to kill someone, "Get out of here immediately, don't let me fuck you!!"

Shen Chuyi pursed his lips, "Okay, I'm leaving... I will never appear in front of you again... I won't make you angry anymore, I'll leave now..."

After finishing speaking, she deliberately walked slowly to the door, hoping that the man could say something to save her.
Chapter completed!