Xiao Yan is used to being arrogant. He doesn't look at the occasion, not to mention the place! He only cares whether he is in a good mood or not.
"You've broken my hand." Cried Feng Zhiyuan in pain.
He stared at Xiao Yan with hate and looked at Xu Qingqing.
"Qingqing, sooner or later, someone like him will make trouble for you and Xu family!"
"Do you want me to cut off your hand with a knife? Still think I shot you. " Xiao Yan said with a light smile.
Seeing his hand in his pocket, Feng Zhiyuan's face turned more white.
He stood up flustered from the sofa, ignoring the sharp pain in his wrist, and stepped back.
Xu Qingqing looks at Xiao Yan sitting lazily on the sofa. She says to the servant who hears the news, "take master Feng to the hospital."
Feng Zhiyuan is not willing to go like this. He has not persuaded Xu Qingqing to change his mind.
He didn't leave Xu's house at once. He suffered and deliberately made himself weaker. "Qingqing, my hand was broken by him."
"Qingqing, I know I hurt you too much before, but don't marry yourself casually."
"He broke my hand today with the influence of the Xu family, and will do the same to others in the future."
"It doesn't matter if my hand is broken, but you really have to think about your marriage with him."
Feng Zhiyuan tried his best to make his words sound good. He hoped that Xu Qingqing could hear one of his words.
If she can't make up with herself immediately, it's good to be separated from Xiao Yan.
As long as she is not with Xiao Yan, he has a chance to catch up with her.
Feng Zhiyuan thought that his family background and his previous relationship with Xu Qingqing could help him catch up with Xu Qingqing.
"Very well said." Xiao Yanqiao said with two long legs.
"Wife, don't you think about his words."
"I don't think it's easy for me to start. I've broken his hand today, but I won't chop him directly tomorrow."
"For the sake of the Xu family's reputation, you can't divorce me." After Xiao Yan finished, Xu Qingqing turned to stare at him coldly.
"Divorce?" Feng Zhiyuan is surprised to see Xu Qingqing and Xiao Yan. They both take the card.
It's OK, it's OK. There's no big difference between marriage and no marriage. He just wants to be with Xu Qingqing again, regardless of whether Xu Qingqing and Xiao Yan are married or not.
"Feng Zhiyuan." Said Xu Qingqing.
Last time, she had made it clear to Feng Zhiyuan. I don't know where he started to reconcile with her.
Hearing Xu Qingqing call himself, Feng Zhiyuan bit his teeth and let him hold on for a while. After listening to Xu Qingqing, he went to the hospital.
He thought that Xu Qingqing must have been moved by himself.
"It's my wedding with Xiao Yan in two days. I hope you will attend on time!"
Xu Qingqing finished, let the servant send Feng Zhiyuan away.
This time, she didn't want to talk about sending Feng Zhiyuan to the hospital.
Feng Zhiyuan thought he heard it wrong. He said anxiously, "Qingqing, do you want to marry him?"
"He will do you harm."
"I'm all for you!"
Feng Zhiyuan still said that Xu Qingqing didn't want to hear about it. He asked the servants to take him away quickly.
Feng Zhijian speaks well at Xu's house, and his wrist is broken by Xiao Yan. Xu Qingqing turns a blind eye to Xiao Yan. He doesn't blame Xiao Yan for half of his words and lets him leave Xu's house.
His heart was angry. "Qingqing, you have changed!"
"Your vision is really poor. What's good about this man! He has nothing but a face! "
As he spoke, Feng Zhiyuan despised Xiao Yan, who was lying on the sofa listening to him. He bit his teeth and said to Xu Qingqing, "by the way, this man has a good ability in bed!"
"Xu Qingqing, what you see is his point!"
Feng Zhiyuan said too much, and Xu Qingqing's face suddenly fell cold.
She did not get angry, Xiao Yan suddenly sat up and threw the fruit knife on the tea table at Feng Zhiyuan.
Just now, Xiao Yan wanted to chop Feng Zhiyuan's hand directly with a fruit knife. He thought that this is Jingcheng, and he didn't want to cause trouble for Xu Qingqing. He made himself a little more comfortable.
Now, when Feng Zhiyuan scolds Xu Qingqing, he can't bear it.
The fruit knife is directly inserted on the back of Feng Zhiyuan's hand. Feng subconsciously uses his hand to block it. With the tip of the knife in the bone and the pain of the fracture, Feng Zhiyuan can't stand it any longer and falls to the ground shouting.
The blood on the back of his hand dripped to the ground.
"Didn't you hear what he said just now?"
Xiao Yan gets up from the sofa and heads for Feng Zhiyuan on the ground.
Feng Zhiyuan held the injured hand tightly in pain, and his eyes stared at Xiao Yan with hatred.
"I want to call the police!"
"Xu Qingqing, your Xu family is very deceiving!"
"I'm kind enough to come to you and want to be with you again, but you let this man hurt me."
"I tell you Xu Qingqing, no matter what you do, I will never look at you again."
What Feng Zhiyuan said, Xiao Yan disdained.
"Don't worry, she won't come back to you." Xiao Yan said in a low voice.
"I want you to go to jail!" Feng Zhiyuan said to Xiao Yan in hate.
"Man, I killed, but I didn't go in." Xiao Yan said with a sneer, "there are also people who want to accuse me, and they want to catch me, but at last they all lose their lives."
Xiao Yan's words are a naked threat to Feng Zhiyuan, and Feng Zhiyuan can hear the meaning of his words.
"Who are you?" he asked aloud
If it's just the man Xu Qingqing raised, he will not dare to kill wantonly.
What is the wanted man?
Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, the name Feng Zhiyuan suddenly became familiar.
"Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan replied.
He said, not in the mood and Feng Zhiyuan said more, standing in the same place, turned to Xu Qingqing and said, "wife, do you want to go out for dinner?"
"My old man doesn't like waiting for people." Said Xiao Yan.
Xu invited Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan's parents to dinner tonight.
"Let's go." Xu Qingqing replied that she went to Feng Zhiyuan and said, "I know that the Feng family's business has not done well in the past two years."
"You want to be with me because of the Feng family."
"Feng Zhiyuan, I don't love you!" Xu Qingqing tells Feng Zhiyuan in a quiet voice.
This is the most comfortable sentence Xiao Yan heard half a day later. He reached out and held Xu Qingqing's hand.
The two of them left the Xu family first.
After they left, Feng Zhiyuan slowly got up from the ground. Although the Feng family was not well managed these years, the Feng family was a famous family. No one in Jingcheng beat Feng Zhiyuan, let alone broke his hand and stabbed him in the back of his hand with a fruit knife.
Feng Zhiyuan endured the pain and went out of the gate of Xu's family. He still had a fruit knife on the back of his hand, and the blood on it was pouring out all the time.