"I don't want to be like Sister Xiaoman and be kept in the dark like a fool!"
"That's the kind of person I am, I won't give away anything that belongs to me!"
"But I won't force anything that doesn't belong to me!"
"If one day you don't like me anymore, you must tell me and I won't pester you. I will leave on my own initiative!"
Zhao Dong hugged him tighter, "That day will never come!"
The words fell and their eyes met.
Before the tenderness melted away, a scolding came from the next door. It was Wang Meng's voice, "Yu Xiaoman, I've had enough. I've had enough of being your door-to-door son-in-law, and I don't want to be your dog anymore."
Got it!"
"I'm telling you, from today on, I won't serve you anymore!"
"I fucking like Xiaoqian, what can you do to me?"
As he said this, a muffled sound of "clang" came from the next door!
It sounded like a TV being smashed.
Zhao Dong and Sophie looked at each other and hurriedly came to the corridor.
The door opened and Wang Meng pushed it open and walked out. His clothes were in tatters and there were a few long marks on his face, which must have been scratched by Yu Xiaoman.
Seeing that it was Zhao Dong, he was a little embarrassed and said with red eyes: "Dongzi, what happened this time is that my brother can't help you, I'm sorry."
"Even if you break off diplomatic relations with me, I'll admit it, I fucking deserve it!"
Zhao Dong punched him, "What the hell are you talking about? Is it a big deal?"
Wang Meng smiled, then turned to look at Sophie, patted his chest and said, "Xiao Fei, this matter yesterday had nothing to do with Dongzi!"
"I can assure you that Dongzi didn't feel sorry for you in the slightest yesterday."
"Before he got down yesterday, Dongzi told me to send him back. It was my king who was so obsessed with him that he handed him over to Li Dan!"
"I didn't handle this properly, I'm a bastard, I'm not a human being!"
"If he lied, I asked him to say it!"
"In short, you can hit or scold me if you want, but don't affect your previous relationship with Dongzi!"
Yu Xiaoman scoffed from behind, "Wang Meng, I thought you were nothing just now, but these two sentences made you sound like a man!"
Wang Meng turned his back instantly, "Yu Xiaoman, you have nothing to do here. I'll go back and get the household registration book. We'll get divorced this afternoon!"
Yu Xiaoman sneered, "Who is afraid of whom? Do you think I dare not divorce?"
"Do you think that when a girl is with you at such a young age, she only cares about you, because she wants you to be handsome or attractive?"
"Shit, it's just because you have a little money!"
"But don't forget, all your money was given to you by me, Yu Xiaoman!"
"House, car, property, shares, what is in your name?"
"Everything you have is given to you by me, Yu Xiaoman!"
"I'm telling you, Wang Meng, if you fucking leave me, Yu Xiaoman, are you still a piece of shit?"
"Believe it or not, I can skin you with just one report letter!"
Wang Meng sneered, "Yu Xiaoman, even if I, Wang Meng, am nothing, I will divorce you today!"
"Remember, whoever doesn't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau this afternoon will be his fucking grandson!"
Zhao Dong kicked him hard from behind, causing him to stagger.
Then he grabbed Wang Meng by his collar and said, "What's the matter? You drank too much last night and you haven't sobered up yet?"
As he said that, he looked at Yu Xiaoman and said, "Xiaoman, don't be angry, I'll help you sober him up!"
After pulling the person downstairs, Zhao Dong let go.
He took out a cigarette and lit it for Wang Meng. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Did you just say something angry, or did you mean it seriously?"