My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Song Yinong's parents heard the noise at the door.

Seeing Wen Lan speaking like this again, he was very dissatisfied.

"You're blind, aren't you?"

"When your husband comes home, how are you going to serve him? Don't you know?"

My father-in-law extended the classic orchid finger again.

"I have no idea!"

"I have not received such a servile education."

Wen Lan responded calmly and started to fight one against three.

"You want to ask him if he has eaten or if he wants tea?"

My father-in-law acts like an idiot.

Wen Lan really can't manage her facial expression well.

He burst out laughing.

What do her parents-in-law think of her?

The bullied young wife in the old society?

"What the hell do you mean, you're laughing!"

Song Yinong was indeed angry.

"Go ask your mother what it means."

Wen Lan also learned Song Yinong's sentence structure.

"How dare you curse?"

"Go ask your mother how she usually serves your father!"

"You can serve me however you want, I won't serve you anyway."

Wen Lan smiled again.

"Fuck you, you bastard!"

Song Yinong rushed over and grabbed Wen Lan's shoulders with both hands.

"Song Yinong, I advise you to calm down. If you dare to touch me, you will not end well."

"Humph, you don't have a job now, so you're relying on me for support! I'm the one supporting you, you jobless bastard!"

"I dare to touch you, what can you do to me? You have no evidence!"

Song Yinong pushed Wen Lan heavily to the ground.

Two of the dining chairs were overturned.

Wen Lan fell to the ground, but it wasn't particularly painful.

She looked at her parents-in-law.

As expected, there was not a trace of panic or pity on the faces of the two.

Instead, he was smiling triumphantly.

"If I had a wife like this, I would have taught her a lesson long ago!"

Said the black-hearted in-laws.

Villain! The whole family is villain!

Wen Lan stood up slowly, rubbed his waist and turned his arms.

"Song Yinong, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself."

"Hasn't your parents taught you this before?"

Song Yinong rolled his eyes.

It seems like I haven’t really taught it.

"Wen Lan, I'm going to teach you a lesson now."

"I raised you, so I dare to hit you!"

"I want to hit you and I'll hit you. You'll do whatever I tell you to do! Do you obey?"

Fists rained down on Wen Lan.

Song Yinong beat her.

While asking her "Are you convinced?" and "Do you dare not cook?"

Wen Lan dodged for several rounds and inevitably got hit a few times.

My father-in-law cheered on the side.

"Well done! A woman like this should be beaten until she submits."

"Song Yinong! Don't hit anyone!"

Wen Lan called 110 and spoke on speakerphone for him.

Now, both the parents-in-law started to panic.

"Alright, alright, stop hitting me. Nong Nong, it's okay to hit someone."

"The most important thing is not to affect your work and not to let your leaders know."

The father-in-law patted his son on the shoulder.

Is it okay to hit someone? This is a shattering view of life and family education!

Song Yinong snatched Wen Lan's cell phone.

During the argument, the call was hung up.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but his mouth was still dirty.

"Humph! I'll beat you up next time. I don't have any evidence anyway."

No evidence? Hehehe.

How high can the IQ of such a scumbag be?

Is the camera on the smart door lock just for fun?

"Your father and mother are eyewitnesses. Aren't they witnesses?"

Wen Lan never mentioned the camera.

Instead, he asked this question on purpose.

As expected, the reactions of both my parents-in-law and I were like clowns.

"We don't know. We didn't see anything anyway."

"It's impossible for us to say anything bad about our son."

They both pushed it clean.

"Song Changgen, Jia Hudie, you clearly saw Song Yinong hit me."

"When we go to the police station to give our statements tomorrow, you will lie and pretend you didn't see anything, right?"

Wen Lan called her parents-in-law by their names and asked seriously.

"Yes. We definitely say we don't know and haven't seen it."

"Song Changgen, Jia Hudie, even if we go to court another day."

"You clearly saw Song Yinong beat me, but you're going to perjure yourself and say you didn't see it, right?"

"Then you will definitely commit perjury! Do you think we are fools?"

The mother-in-law answered quickly. She thought that saying this would make Wen Lan very angry.

Song Yinong saw that he couldn't gain any advantage.

Wen Lan was about to call the police again, so he wanted to just leave.

"Wen Lan, you have to cook for me at home every day and serve my parents."

"Or I'll beat you to death!"

"Song Yinong, do your colleagues and leaders know your true character?"

Wen Lan stopped him.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Who am I, Song Yinong?"

"Can you pull me down?"

"I really don't know who you are, just tell me."

Wen Lan asked.

“Do you know how much money the product project I worked on made for the company?”

"Do you know who my boss is?"

"I'm telling you, Wen Lan, it's not your f*cking turn to manage my income!"

"I just don't want to give you money. What can you do to me? That's my money!"

Song Yinong was extremely proud, as if he was truly a successful person.

"Who is your big boss? Tell me and scare me."

Wen Lan felt that the person in front of her was so superficial and ridiculous.

"IELTS Hotel Group! Bu Yufan! You may have never heard of him!"

"How could an unemployed bastard like you possibly know Bu Yufan?"

Song Yinong made some outrageous remarks.

"I'm telling you, Wen Lan, I'm not afraid even if you go to my unit."

"I don't want to work in a travel agency anymore."

"I'll take a bunch of people away when the time comes!"

"Anyway, IELTS Group is trying to poach me with an annual salary of 200 million!"

Wen Lan smiled faintly.

Song Yinong's answer hit the mark exactly as she wanted.

"Then congratulations, Master Song Yinong, I wish you a bright future."

After Song Yinong walked away.

The parents-in-law walked into the master bedroom that belonged to Wen Lan without any interest.

Seeing that the sea was calm, Wen Lan quickly opened the smart lock.

Entered my daughter's little room.

The first thing to do after sitting down.

It means saving the built-in monitoring of the smart door lock.

She kept the original version and made several copies.

Sent to my file assistant and email.

Song Yinong abused her and concealed his income after marriage.

The parents-in-law have to commit perjury.

All these processes were clearly recorded by the camera.

No, no, it's not domestic violence...

Wen Lan searched for keywords in her mind.

This isn't some bullshit domestic violence, this is "intentional injury."

Is there a marriage certificate as a cover?

Can intentional injury be labeled as "family"?

Twenty minutes later, Wen Lan appeared at the door of the police station next to her home.

Do I need to go in to register and get my injuries checked?

Will filing the record alert the enemy?

Just as she was hesitating.

"Wen? Lan? Is that you?"

Secretary Nan and Bu Yufan walked out of the police station.

"How will you be here?"

Secretary Nan was stunned.

"Secretary Nan? Why are you here?"

Wen Lan was equally stunned.

Bu Yufan still had a stern face and looked arrogant.

"Nan Lu!"

A comrade walked out of the police station duty room.

He called out to Secretary Nan.

"You forgot to take your thermos."

Nan Lu? Wen Lan was dumbfounded.

Nan Yun Shang is actually a lawyer? !