Chapter II President's Wife

"You want to get divorced from me? Love my ass!"

You said that you were the one who got married, and now you're the one who's divorced, and you're even asking if I love you? Love what? He had the heart to tear it apart.

Xiao Jing's face did not change, but his eyes became abnormally gloomy and cold.

"I'll fucking tell you one more thing, unless I die, I definitely won't get a divorce!"

The divorce agreement was torn into pieces and tossed in front of Xiao Jing's eyes.

"If you dare find a pretty boy, make me wear a green hat!"

Qin Jiufaang grabbed a vase on his desk and threw it onto the ground.

"I let him die a very good death!"

Staring furiously at Xiao Jing, the anger burned like a ball of fire.

Xiao Jing's hand moved, he quickly took out something from the drawer and pointed it at Qin Jiufaang's head. He pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Qin Jiufaang saw that the black handgun in his hand did not even wait for a reaction before Xiao Jing shot it at his head.

The bullet flew past his ear.

The anger, the burning anger, was immediately shaken.

As if winter had suddenly arrived, the temperature in the room immediately dropped below zero.

Qin Jiufaang was in disbelief, it was as if he had just met Xiao Jing for the first time. This Young Master Xiao, who everyone thought was gentle and refined, was actually pointing a gun at him?

Xiao Jing sat with his legs crossed, his eyes cold. His hands did not tremble at all as he steadily pointed the muzzle of the gun at Qin Jiufaang's head. It was obvious that he was a veteran of the gun game.

"Divorce, signing, and taking it to the Civil Affairs Bureau for processing. From then on, the Xiao and Qin families have no ties. "F * ck off."

Xiao Jing's voice was not loud but it was loud.

Qin Jiufaang swallowed his saliva. He felt that he had been through countless battles, but he did not expect his wife to end up with a gun to her head. He only needed to move his fingers to save his life.

Never divorce unless I die?

Fine, then I'll aim the gun at you and see if you get divorced.

"You're scaring me with a gun? Don't let the recoil from the gun hurt your thin, penny-only wrist. "

After being dumbstruck, Qin Jiufaang took a step forward with a taunting tone and reached for his gun. I don't believe that Xiao Jing dares to shoot him.

Xiao Jing pulled the safety button again, the sound was crisp and clear. Ye Zichen looked at him firmly. If you dare to come here, I'll shoot again.

Seeing that Xiao Jing was so angry that he could die, at least let him understand it before he dies, okay?

"Xiao Jing, what are you doing? Ah, let me ask you, what are you doing? I didn't do anything to let you down, I've already handed over the company to you, I've already given you all the properties, what the f * ck do you still want? Divorce? I think you're unconscious! "

Qin Jiufaang was infuriated by Xiao Jing's spear attack to the point that he couldn't control his rationality anymore and became more clear-headed.

"Will they leave?"

"You've made up your mind. "I'm not leaving! Even if you shoot me, I won't leave either!"

Qin Jiufaang strode forward and grabbed onto the muzzle of the gun, aimed it at his own forehead, the two of them had never gone in this way before, they were only at the distance of a spear, his own shadow could be seen from the other party's eyes.

"Shoot!" "Come!"

Xiao Jing clenched his teeth, his index finger on the trigger, and a storm appeared in his narrow phoenix eyes.

"Director Xiao! The security is here! "

The secretary was scared out of his wits. She had never seen anything like this before. The camouflage soldier was on the verge of eating someone.

There were four or five security guards at the door. The secretary looked at them with his neck stretched out, then Xiao Jing pulled back his gun and stood up.

"Send President's Wife out."

The secretary was shocked. President's Wife? This tall and sturdy man with a set of camouflage boots stared at them with eyes that could scare a person to death. Was it President's Wife?

That is to say, this is a fight between a couple? Did the couple have a gun to talk to in a fight? Furthermore, according to romance novels, the President's Wife should be a delicate woman who wears a white chiffon skirt and carries a high grade bag full of lipstick.

"What are you looking at, President's Wife is me."

Qin Jiufaang impatiently cut off the gazes that were staring at him. What was there to look at?