Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Su Yuntang was furious, he immediately wanted to break free, but found that his wrist seemed to be bound by an iron object, and he couldn't move at all.

You let me...

Just after saying a few words, there was a click sound of dislocation of joints.

Su Yuntang only felt a piercing pain in his wrist, and he couldn't hold back a muffled groan.

He has been in a high position all year round, pampered and pampered, and everyone who sees him will give three points of face. When did he suffer such physical torture?

Soon, his facial features were distorted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. As the force continued to intensify, he clenched his teeth, and even his body began to tremble in pain.

As for the others, they were all dumbfounded.

Especially Qiao Zixin.

She discovered that this man turned out to be the best male god she met that day!

At this moment, he appeared suddenly, as if descending from a god's mansion. His height of nearly 1.9 meters was slender and well-proportioned. Just standing there casually made him look very tall and straight, with a sense of superiority and dignity.

Different from the casual attire that day, today he is wearing a crisp ironed shirt and trousers, and a tie. He exudes the charm of a mature business elite, instantly killing any boss or son-in-law she has dated before.

He is like a luminous body, firmly occupying all her eyes, making her almost obsessed, and her heart is even soft and erratic, and she can't recover at all.

Ah Shen! Huo Qinyu was the first to react, This is your father-in-law, let go of your hand quickly.

Huo Jing pursed his thin lips deeply, and after a few seconds, he slowly let go of his hand.

When he spoke again, his voice was flat and gentle, even with a hint of politeness, What's wrong with father-in-law, who made you so angry?

Su Yuntang held his wrist that was already numb from pain, his face was pale, his chest was tight, but he couldn't speak.

What a good son-in-law.

A second ago, he almost thought that his hand was going to be broken!

Now he behaves like a humble junior, even using his honorific title...

Huo Jing lowered his head slightly, and looked at Su Houhou, Aren't you being misbehaving again, and you can make the elders angry when you go home?

Su Wanwan didn't speak, maybe it was because she was frightened, her small face was pale and she was in a daze.

It's all a misunderstanding. Jiang Yi explained weakly, Just now I accidentally fell upstairs and hit my waist. Yuntang was too worried, and it has nothing to do with Houhou.

Su Yanyan called, Mom, you just...

The next words were abruptly dissuaded by Jiang Yi's warning eyes.

That's good. Huo Jing raised his eyebrows deeply, and spoke at a leisurely pace, My wife is still young, if there is any verbal conflict, please forgive me, elders.

He was really polite, and Jiang Yi smiled really reluctantly.

But it is undeniable that the originally gloomy atmosphere in the living room has been slightly eased.

Ah Shen, why are you here now? Huo Qinyu smoothed things over.

Before, she always felt that Huo Jingshen was a bit aloof, and he was not warm and cold in dealing with others. She thought it was because she had lived far away in the UK for these years, and she didn't have much contact with each other. I was wrong.

Just now he made such a sudden move, which seemed to make Su Yuntang so painful that he couldn't speak, it seemed that he was practicing Jiazi's technique, knowing how to make people suffer without hurting the muscles and bones.

He struck so ruthlessly, without any scruple that Su Yuntang was his father-in-law, but in an instant he had such a respectful attitude, no one could tell if he was wrong, it was really him who did all the good and bad things.

Just got off work. Huo Jingshen looked calm, By the way, I came to pick up my wife and go home for dinner.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Xueqin, Grandpa, don't disturb your party, I'll take Houhou home first, the old man at home is rushing.

Okay. Su Xueqin nodded and did not stop him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Huo Jingshen put his hand on Su Wanwan's shoulder and took her away.

The living room was quiet for a while.

Everyone didn't speak until Su Xueqin's old but cold and angry voice sounded, Yuntang, follow me to the study.

Su Yuntang held his wrist, gritted his teeth and reluctantly followed.