"Miss Su, we were blind and obsessed, and agreed to sign a contract with that bastard Su Wenchao."

Snap!

As he spoke, he gave himself a mouthful.

"We know we were wrong and have already driven Su Wenchao back. Please give us another chance, Miss Su."

Snap!

Another slap.

"Except Miss Su, we won't sign anyone!"

Snap!

The three of them were talking and beating each other, and they knelt down and begged for mercy. In less than two minutes, their faces were red and swollen, and they were in a miserable state. There was no trace of the arrogant attitude of a branch boss.

"You, you, what are you doing?"

Su Muqiu was in a state of huge shock and confusion from beginning to end. Her heart was beating crazily and she was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe her eyes.

Are these people... crazy?

They unexpectedly ran over to her and kowtowed to her to admit their mistake?

Isn't it just a matter of signing a contract?

If you want to blame it, it's also because Su Wenchao is despicable and shameless. It's not the fault of a few of them. Why is this happening? Why is it happening like this?

"Hurry up, get up quickly..."

In a daze, Su Muqiu subconsciously reached out to help Zhao Yongrong, but when she went to help Zhao Yongrong, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. She lowered her head and glanced at Zhao Yongrong's left hand, her eyes suddenly condensed, and asked: "Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with your hand?"

Already?"

Only then did she notice that Zhao Yongrong's left arm was wrapped with a white bandage and hung around his neck. He seemed to be injured. The cuff of his left arm was empty and his left hand was not visible.

"Miss Su, here."

Zhao Yongrong did not answer, but took out a wooden box more than twenty centimeters long and handed it to Su Muqiu.

"This is?"

Su Muqiu's eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter. She couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Zhao Yongrong's gourd. She took the wooden box, opened it and took a look.

"ah!!!"

The next moment, a piercing scream sounded.

Su Muqiu's face changed drastically, her heart was pounding, her scalp suddenly exploded, she subconsciously took a few steps back, her hands shook, and the wooden box slipped from her hands and fell to the floor at her feet.

A bloody left hand rolled out of the wooden box...

"Mr. Zhao, your hands! Your hands!"

Thinking of Zhao Yongrong's empty cuffs, Su Muqiu still didn't understand. What was in the wooden box was Zhao Yongrong's broken left hand for some unknown reason!

"Miss Su, I was wrong!"

Zhao Yongrong said sincerely: "I used to be so bold that I touched Miss Su's leg with this hand because the toad wanted to eat the swan meat. Now I am cutting off my left hand as a punishment. I hope to get Miss Su's forgiveness..."

Bang!

After saying that, he knocked his head hard on the floor at Su Muqiu's feet.

"You, you..."

Su Muqiu's whole body was petrified, her whole body was stiff, her mind was as confused as if she was in a dream, and she said in disbelief: "Why are you doing this? Who is it? Who asked you to come?"

"Please forgive me, Miss Su!"

However, Zhao Yongrong and others only kowtowed to Su Muqiu to apologize and did not answer Su Muqiu's questions at all.

Xiao Zhan stood behind Su Muqiu without saying a word.

However, I was thinking to myself: "Hong Zaizi's work efficiency is quite fast. Once a text message is sent, these guys will obediently come to the door to apologize."

Touched my wife's leg?

Deserve punishment!

"Don't be like this, get up."

Su Muqiu certainly remembered that Zhao Yongrong touched her leg before, but she was kind-hearted and not the kind of ruthless woman. She would not cut off Zhao Yongrong's left hand just for this. Looking at Zhao Yongrong's empty cuffs, she couldn't bear it and urged.

: "Mr. Zhao, go to the hospital quickly and get bandaged up. We'll talk about other things later."

"If Miss Su doesn't forgive us, we will never be able to kneel down!"

The attitude of the three people was very firm and they were not joking at all.

Su Muqiu was puzzled, but she didn't rush to ask. She nodded and said, "I forgive you. Why don't I forgive you? Let's go quickly and go to the hospital."

"real?"

The three people looked at each other, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then stood up.

However, at this moment, Xiao Zhan's cell phone rang. It was a text message from an unknown number. However, he remembered that this number appeared in the information given to him by the middle-aged general.

The owner should be Su Wenchao!

Su Wenchao actually dared to contact him after being beaten by Xiao Zhan, which surprised him.

So, I clicked on the text message and took a look.

"court death!!!"

It didn't matter what he saw, Xiao Zhan's pupils suddenly shrank, his originally dull face immediately turned extremely cold, and there was a murderous look on his brows.

The content of the text message was very simple, preceded by one sentence: "Brother-in-law, I just learned that not only was my cousin abused by another man five years ago and gave birth to a little bastard, but she has also been idle in the past five years.

Out there, people are having sex, having sex with each other, it’s just like a bus where you can do whatever you want, but you are still devoted to her, as a man, I feel worthless for you!"

And below, is the evidence.

There are five photos in total, all of which are shots of Su Muqiu having close contact with men. In the background are streets, bars, and hotel rooms. The men include Zhao Yongrong, Mr. Li, and Mr. Wang!

It was these three guys standing in front of Xiao Zhan at this moment.

"Honey, aren't you going to go shopping later? Pack your things first and I'll send them off." Xiao Zhan took the initiative to stand up.

"you?"

This call from my wife made Su Muqiu feel a little dazed.

"Let's go."

Xiao Zhan did not tell Su Muqiu about the photo, but pushed Zhao Yongrong and others to leave together, and closed the door of Su's house.

"Are you Miss Su's husband?"

"The violent maniac?"

"Rapist?"

Zhao Yongrong and others looked at Xiao Zhan with strange expressions. Apparently they didn't understand. How could Su Muqiu really marry a man like Xiao Zhan when her background was so terrifying?

Xiao Zhan knew what they were thinking, so he asked, "Did Hong Zaizi ask you to come?"

"Hong Zaizi..."

The three of them were stunned and couldn't react for a moment.

"Duan Yihong."

Xiao Zhan said a name.
Chapter completed!