Cute baby strikes ex-wife is a real boss

"Hurry up and help take care of your man. His hand has been injured so badly that it's fine if he doesn't want to go to the hospital, and he keeps drinking."

"Does this mean you don't want to die?"

After several consecutive WeChat messages, a photo was attached.

It was a man's chiseled side face. The injured hand was simply wrapped in gauze, and obvious bloodstains could still be seen. The slender fingertips were holding a wine glass to his mouth.

Judging from the background behind it, it should be a bar, and this photo looks like a candid shot from the angle.

Very good, instead of going to the hospital when my hand was injured, I went to the bar instead.

Isn't this the rhythm of life?
The anger in Su Nuan's heart suddenly began to rise steadily.

She didn't immediately reply to the other party's WeChat, her fingers habitually tapped on the sofa cushion.

But during this brief pause, on the other end of the phone, Wen Shaoqing's heart was already on a roller coaster, going up and down several times.

In the end, he held the phone directly with both hands, chanting words.

"Did you see it?"

"If you saw it, why didn't you reply to me."

In the afternoon, he received a call from the 'Private Kitchen' staff, and his heart was directly lifted to his throat.

Holding the mobile phone at that time, his only thought was: "Is the head broken? Why beat the wall with your hand."

After that, without even thinking about it, I picked up my phone and called me.

This fight lasted an afternoon, but he couldn't get through no matter what, it just made him anxious.

Finally, at night, I received a call from a friend, saying that he had seen Young Master Yan with a hand injured in a bar, and he rushed there afterwards.

He also forced the other party to take a picture of the injured hand.

The reason why he sent it to Moments was for some people to see it, and he also set it to be visible only to Su Nuan.

In the end, Huang Tian finally paid off, the other party took the initiative to give him a thumbs up, but he didn't understand what the thumbs up meant?
'Schadenfreude mentality? '

If this is the case, he can only silently mourn for his brother in his heart.

Thinking of this, his eyes continued to stare at the phone interface.

"Why haven't you replied yet?"

The next moment, his mobile phone was snatched away, and at the same time, there was a very impatient voice.

"Don't drink, play with your mobile phone."

The deep voice fell, and the phone was thrown into the wine glass beside it.

Wen Shaoqing tried to save her with a panicked face, but it was too late.

Finally holding the mobile phone in the wine glass, his face was full of tears, and his teeth itched with hatred in his heart: "Dog man, I am helping you chase your wife, and you are doing this to my mobile phone."

"Then wait until you sober up, and after you know the truth, don't regret it."

Thinking this way in his heart, he was still very curious whether the other party replied to his message.

Now the more important point is that his original plan was to lure the other party over with photos, but now, even if the other party wanted to come, he couldn't come because he didn't leave an address.

If I had known this earlier, I should have sent the other party a location in advance.

Then maybe we can see a good show tonight.

Thinking of this, he directly lay down on the bar counter in discouragement.

"Still drinking?"

"You don't even look at how much you drank tonight."

"Don't tell me you really don't want this hand anymore."

Fu Boyan was reprimanded, the expression on his face didn't change in any way, he just stared at the wine glass in his hand expressionlessly, never saying a word.

This kind of him made Wen Shaoqing even more annoyed: "Isn't it just a woman?"

"..."

Before he could finish his complaint, he got a gloomy look from the other side.

Wen Shaoqing is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he quickly swallowed back his complaints silently: "It's okay, okay, I don't want you anymore, and I won't let me say even a bad word."

After speaking, he also raised his glass and began to drink silently.

Since you can't persuade him, then just drink him to death, and it's done once and for all, so as not to see him tormenting himself like this, which is an eyesore.

The two men didn't know it at all, but their existence had already attracted the attention of most of the women in the bar.

This kind of situation naturally also attracted some similar displeasure.

After rejecting the woman who came to strike up a conversation again, they were surrounded by three or four men.

Wen Shaoqing's face was immediately covered with a defensive expression: "Damn, it's fine if a beautiful woman comes to strike up a conversation, but an ugly man also comes."

"Hurry up and get out of the way, the air is starting to smell."

Yes, Wen Shaoqing did it on purpose.

He can be regarded as a person who hangs around at night, how could he not see why these men surrounded him.

But he deliberately distorted the meaning of these people, and directly made the faces of the men in front of him full of anger.

Riots were imminent.

"Really do it, then don't regret it."

Su Nuan rushed to this bar half an hour later, what she saw was the mess on the ground and the policemen shuttling through the crowd.

"Stand up for me obediently."

"It's really good to have a group fight."

The next moment, Su Nuan saw Wen Shaoqing in the crowd slowly raising his right hand, and then said slowly: "Uncle policeman, you are wrong."

In a word, it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

And the young man who was called the policeman's uncle immediately began to blush, even speaking, he became stuttering: "Who is...who is...uncle..."

"You... Hurry up... Hurry up and talk."

Among the crowd, many bursts of laughter immediately came to mind.
Especially Wen Shaoqing's is the loudest: "Hahaha."

"Okay, okay, it's not the policeman's uncle, but the policeman's younger brother."

"Little police officer, I want to explain something righteously. It's really not a gang fight. Just now, I sat here drinking with my brother, and these four or five guys surrounded me, and then they started fighting."

"My brother and I are not powerless people, so naturally we can't allow ourselves to be beaten and not fight back, so we defended ourselves."

After he finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on the bruised and swollen faces of the four or five men at the same time.

A common question mark flashed before their eyes.

"It was really self-defense and not a one-sided beating?"

The same question appeared on the faces of several police officers.

Wen Shaoqing seemed to have expected this scene, he immediately handed over a USB flash drive to the police, and explained: "We are really self-defense, as evidenced by the surveillance video."

"Brother policeman, in order not to burden you, I'll call out the video for you before you come, and it's already been edited, so you can watch it directly."

Everyone present, including several policemen, suddenly felt speechless.

And this young master seemed to know nothing about it, and continued to popularize it for everyone: "This group fight and self-defense are two different things..."

Beside her, Fu Boyan's eyes kept falling on his gauze-wrapped hand, because the gauze could clearly see that it was redder than before because he had just started.

He just looked at it like this, and suddenly felt in a trance.

At the same time, my head became heavier and heavier, as if I had a fever.

However, he didn't try it with his hands. It should be said that he was not in the mood.

His only obsession now is Su Nuan's words.

'Let's get a divorce! '

If they agreed to a divorce, would it still be possible for them?

The more I think about it, the more my head hurts.

However, suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he raised his head and looked in one direction, and then a flash of joy flashed across his face.

Following his strange behavior, Wen Shaoqing also discovered Su Nuan's existence. Unlike Young Master Yan's ecstasy, he had a doubt in his heart.

'I didn't tell her the address of the bar, how did she find it here? '

'Could it be that a friend saw them? '

Still thinking wildly in his mind, the man beside him has already gone straight to the person not far away.

Wen Shaoqing felt that there were red hearts around these two people, and the next moment, the dignified Young Master Yan was scolded.

It was still the little police officer just now, but this time his voice was no longer stuttering, and it could even be called sonorous and forceful, with infinite majesty.

"That man, hurry back to your original position."

"Even if you're defending yourself, it's a move."

"Wait, you must go back to the police station with me."

Just as he was yelling at Fu Boyan's back, not far away, several policemen who were making routine inquiries changed their faces.

At the same time, their psychological activities can be called rich and colorful.

"Fuck, didn't he recognize the person?"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

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