Chapter 576: I'm for your good
Xiao Yan got used to being arrogant, not looking at the occasion, let alone where it was! He just cares whether he is in a good mood.
"You broke my hand." Feng Zhiyuan cried out in pain.
He stared at Xiao Yan bitterly, then looked at Xu Qingqing.
"Qingqing, someone like him will cause trouble to you and the Xu family sooner or later!"
"Do you want me to cut your hand with a knife? Or you want me to shoot you." Xiao Yan said with a light smile.
Feng Zhiyuan's face turned paler when he saw his hands go into his pockets.
He got up from the sofa in a panic, ignoring the sharp pain in his wrist, and stepped aside.
Xu Qingqing looked at Xiao Yan lazily sitting on the sofa. She said to the servant who heard the movement, "Send Master Feng to the hospital."
Feng Zhiyuan was unwilling to leave like this, he had not convinced Xu Qingqing to change his mind.
He did not leave Xu's house immediately. He endured the pain and deliberately made himself weaker, "Qingqing, my hand was broken by him."
"Qingqing, I know I hurt you too deeply before, but don't marry yourself casually."
"He broke my hand today by relying on the Xu family's power, and he will deal with others like this in the future."
"It doesn't matter if my hand is broken, but you really have to consider it carefully about your marriage to him."
Feng Zhiyuan tried his best to speak nicely. He hoped that Xu Qingqing would listen to his words.
If she can't reconcile with herself immediately, it is good to be separated from Xiao Yan.
As long as she is not with Xiao Yan, he will have a chance and can work harder to catch her.
Feng Zhiyuan thought that his family background and the relationship between him and Xu Qingqing could help him catch Xu Qingqing first.
"Good point." Xiao Yan said with Erlang's legs tilted.
"Wife, don't you think about what he said."
"I'm not serious or serious when I started. I folded his hands today, but I might not chop him off tomorrow."
"For the Xu family's reputation, you can get a divorce with me." After Xiao Yan finished speaking, Xu Qingqing turned his head and stared at him coldly.
"Divorce?" Feng Zhiyuan looked at Xu Qingqing and Xiao Yan in surprise, and they both received the certificate.
It's okay, it's okay, there is no big difference between being married and not getting married. He only needs to be with Xu Qingqing again, regardless of whether Xu Qingqing and Xiao Yan are married.
"Feng Zhiyuan." Xu Qingqing said.
She had already clarified what Feng Zhiyuan had said last time, and she did not know where he started to reconcile her with her.
Hearing Xu Qingqing calling himself, Feng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and insisted on holding on for a while. After hearing what Xu Qingqing said, he went to the hospital.
He thought that Xu Qingqing must have been moved by himself.
"It will be my wedding with Xiao Yan in two days. I hope you will attend on time!"
Xu Qingqing finished speaking and asked the servant to send Feng Zhiyuan away.
At this time, she was too lazy to talk about sending Feng Zhiyuan to the hospital.
Feng Zhiyuan thought he had heard it wrong, so he said anxiously, "Qingqing, you still want to marry him?"
"He will hurt you."
"I'm all for your own good!"
Feng Zhiyuan was still saying that Xu Qingqing didn't want to listen, and asked the servant to take him away quickly.
Feng Zhiyuan saw that he had said good things in Xu's house, and his wrist was broken by Xiao Yan. Xu Qingqing ignored him, did not blame Xiao Yan for a word, and let him leave Xu's house.
He became angry, "Qingqing, you have changed!"
"Your vision is really bad, what is so good about this man! What else does he have besides a face!"
With that said, Feng Zhiyuan despised Xiao Yan who was lying on the sofa listening to him. He gritted his teeth and mocked Xu Qingqing, "By the way, this man has great abilities in bed!"
"Xu Qingqing, you are fond of him, right?"
Feng Zhiyuan said too much, Xu Qingqing's face suddenly became cold.
She didn't get angry, Xiao Yan sat up suddenly, and threw the fruit knife on the coffee table towards Feng Zhiyuan.
Just now, Xiao Yan wanted to chop Feng Zhiyuan's hand directly with a fruit knife. He thought that this was Jingcheng, and didn't want to cause trouble for Xu Qingqing, so he felt a little more at ease.
Now, when he heard Feng Zhiyuan scold Xu Qingqing unobtrusively, how could he bear it.
The fruit knife was directly inserted into the back of Feng Zhiyuan's hand, and Feng Zhiyuan subconsciously used his hand to block it. The tip of the knife penetrated into the bone. With the pain of fracture, Feng Zhiyuan could not bear it anymore and fell to the ground yelling.
The blood on the back of his hand dripped to the ground.
"Did you not hear what the Lord said just now?"
Xiao Yan stood up from the sofa and walked towards Feng Zhiyuan on the ground.
Feng Zhiyuan was so painful that he held the injured hand tightly with one hand, and he stared at Xiao Yan bitterly.
"I want to call the police!"
"Xu Qingqing, your Xu family deceived too much!"
"I came to you with good intentions, wanting to be with you again, you actually let this man hurt me."
"I tell you Xu Qingqing, no matter what you do, I will never look at you again."
Xiao Yan dismissed what Feng Zhiyuan said.
"Don't worry, she won't look back for you." Xiao Yan said quietly.
"I want you to go to jail!" Feng Zhiyuan said bitterly to Xiao Yan.
"People, I killed, but I didn't go in prison." Xiao Yan said with a sneer, "Someone also went to sue me and wanted to get me in, but the people who sue me in the end lost their lives."
Xiao Yan's words threatened Feng Zhiyuan nakedly, and Feng Zhiyuan heard what he meant.
He couldn't help asking aloud, "Who are you?"
If only the man Xu Qingqing had fostered, no matter how bold he was, he would not dare to kill wantonly.
Is it a wanted criminal?
Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, the name Feng Zhiyuan suddenly became familiar.
"Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan replied.
After he finished speaking, he was not in the mood to talk more with Feng Zhiyuan, standing still, turning his head and saying to Xu Qingqing, "Wife, do you want to go out to eat?"
"My old man doesn't like to wait for people." Xiao Yan said.
Xu Lao invited Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan's parents to eat the dinner tonight.
"Let's go." Xu Qingqing replied. She walked up to Feng Zhiyuan and said, "I know that Feng's business has not been doing 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 Qing told Feng Zhiyuan in a calm voice very seriously.
Xiao Yan heard this sentence the most comfortable after hearing it for a long time. He stretched out his hand to hold Xu Qingqing's hand.
The two of them first Feng Zhiyuan left Xu's house.
After they left, Feng Zhiyuan slowly got up from the ground. Although the Feng family has not managed well these years, the Feng family is a well-known family. No one in Jingcheng has beaten Feng Zhiyuan, let alone breaking his hand and using fruit. The knife pierced the back of his hand.
Feng Zhiyuan endured the pain and walked out of the Xu family's door, with a fruit knife stuck in the back of his hand, and the blood on it kept pouring out.