251 Rebel

Chen Kuan touched his eyes and deliberately avoided looking at her, “Oh?”

Bai Xi clenched his fists and bit his lower lip until it was bloodless. “Let’s get a divorce.”

According to common sense, Qu Zhi would not be willing to see other couples like this. With her personality, she would at least try to persuade them. But now, Bai Xi was covered in injuries, and there were long bloodstains on her white arms. She really couldn’t get angry.

Men who hit women were the most useless.

Qu Zhi looked down at the man in front of her. She even wanted to take the wooden board and teach Chen Kuan a lesson.

Chen Kuan couldn’t see the anger in the two women’s hearts. Although he had been sick in bed for a long time and had no time to exercise, he had a strong body. If they really wanted to fight, he wouldn’t be the one to get hurt. He put his feet on the small tea table for tea and leisurely turned his toes.

He was waiting, waiting for Bai Xi to surrender in despair and become his pet again.

“Chen Kuan, did you hear that?” Bai Xi trembled in anger. “We… Divorce.” She said, pausing after each word.

Chen Kuan looked up leisurely, and his eyes were as cold as frost. “Mrs. Chen, you have to think carefully.”

Now that they were divorced, she would not get anything other than her son.

Chen Kuan’s only purpose in coming to Jiang City was to find his son.

In fact, it didn’t matter to him whether Bai Xi returned or not. However, if she didn’t go back, her son wouldn’t go back either.

Bai Xi was used to spending extravagantly, so Chen Kuan really didn’t expect her to last so long. He had thought she would be angry for at most a week or two, but it had been a few months and she had no intention of coming back.

Wasn’t this the same as being with someone outside?

The moment he landed at the airport, he had been playing out how to teach Bai Xi a lesson in his mind. His hand had been itching for a long time. He would like to see what reason this fickle woman could have to be tough.

He had just finished beating Bai Xi, and all the fire in his heart had subsided. Now, he had a lot of tempers to “negotiate” with them.

“It’s not like we can’t get a divorce.” A smile appeared on Chen Kuan’s face again. “My son, come with me.”

“You’re delusional!” Bai Xi’s voice sounded like she was crying. She could be rational about everything, but not about her son. Her eyes reddened, and she was on the verge of tears.

Chen Kuan had his ways, but Bai Xi knew nothing about divorce lawsuits, so she couldn’t afford that much money. In fact, she was not confident.

“It’s a deal, Mrs. Chen.” Chen Kuan stared at Bai Xi’s face and admired her depressed expression. He was satisfied. “My son has to come back to Taiwan with me. If you don’t go to court, I can give you some money, and you can eat and drink to your heart’s content for the rest of your life.”

He felt he understood Bai Xi the most. Back then, when she got close to him, wasn’t it for the money he had? Now that both sides had achieved their goals, there was nothing wrong with each taking what they needed.

“That’s impossible.” Although Bai Xi was wiping her tears, her tone was very firm. “My son won’t go with you. I’m going to file a lawsuit.”

The smile on Chen Kuan’s face deepened. He stood up and was much taller than the two women. “Then, Mrs. Chen, don’t blame me. You asked for it.”

He grabbed the teapot Bai Xi used to make tea and threw it in her direction.

It didn’t hit the person, but it hit the painting. The exquisite porcelain pot was split into eight pieces.

Of course, Bai Xi was not to be trifled with. She was afraid Chen Kuan would throw something else and hurt Qu Zhi. She didn’t know where she got the strength from, but she threw the book on the table at Chen Kuan.

The doorbell outside rang at this time.

Bai Xi rushed to open the door, and Qu Zhi helped her protect her from behind.

It was the police.

In front of the police, Chen Kuan finally put down the weapon in his hand and his face.

At this time, Bai Xi finally couldn’t hold it in anymore. She covered her face and sobbed.

“Let’s go with us, Sir and Madam.”

The smile on Chen Kuan’s face disappeared. He pulled the corner of his mouth hard, trying to salvage the situation. “I’m just educating my wife. She’s not an outsider. I’m just here to mediate.”

Bai Xi shot her a cold look, “We’re divorced. We’re no longer related.”