My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 708 - 709 Let’s go get our certificate_1

Chapter 708: Chapter 709 Let’s go get our certificate_1

"Hmm."

The man nodded, fetched a box from the side, and then opened it.

Inside the box were all kinds of torture instruments.

"Do you know what a Brocade-clad Guard is?"

Akui looked at Tang Buhui with a sneer and said, "I’ve done a lot of research and based on the information, replicated all the convenient torture instruments of the Brocade-clad Guards.

There are over two hundred pieces here.

Tell me, if I were to use each one on you, would you be in unbearable pain?"

Tang Buhui glanced at the box and truly felt a bit scared.

But the thought that this was Xiao Chen’s territory calmed him down.

"Do whatever you want!"

Tang Buhui said coldly.

Mo Lan suddenly turned her gaze to Ayue, who was behind Tang Buhui.

"I have a good idea."

Mo Lan said, "Tang Buhui can’t stand seeing the weak being bullied, he really likes to stand up for justice.

This little nurse must have taken care of him for a long time, right? He surely doesn’t want her to get hurt even more.

Tang Xun, today is your lucky day. Just do it in front of Tang Buhui’s eyes, execute this little nurse."

Upon hearing this, Ayue’s face turned pale.

She really didn’t expect Tang Buhui’s ex-wife to be so venomous.

"Mo Lan, you’re even more venomous than a scorpion. What does Ayue have to do with our affairs?"

Tang Buhui said angrily.

"Hehe, are you angry? Indeed you’re angry. It seems you still haven’t changed your habit of protecting the weak," Mo Lan said with a sneer.

"That’s not a flaw, it’s a virtue!"

Ayue suddenly spoke up. Despite her fear, she mustered her courage.

"A virtue? Besides me, there’s no other woman in this world who would like a man like that. Others go out to make money.

But him? He often gives money away. He’s a boss, yet he still dragged me to volunteer at a welfare institute.

Crazy! Those unwanted children are just filthy."

Mo Lan said, getting emotional.

"I!"

Ayue said loudly, "I like him! A man like him, who’s kind to strangers, will be even kinder to his own woman.

Touch your heart, Mo Lan, hasn’t Tang brother been good to you all these years?

Whatever you wanted, he gave it to you. You never had to lift a finger to do household chores; you never cooked a meal or cleaned the house.

Even when he was sick, you never took care of him.

Yet he has always been consistently good to you.

And you? How have you repaid him?

If you just divorced him, we would go and register our marriage immediately!"

Ayue, usually so shy, became indignant after hearing Mo Lan’s words.

"Dream on. Why should I divorce him?"

Mo Lan sneered. "I won’t divorce. I can find other men. But can you, Tang Buhui, get over that hurdle in your heart?"

"Enough."

Tang Xun waved his hand and said, "Forget those useless things. Brother Kui, you go interrogate Tang Buhui. Let’s finish the task and leave; after all, this is a hotel."

As he said this, he advanced toward Ayue: "Woman, if he watches you being ravished by me, do you think he would still marry you?"

Then, he turned to Tang Buhui: "Cousin, I really have to thank you. I’ve slept with your wife, and now I’ll enjoy your lover.

You are really generous."

Just at that moment, Tang Buhui suddenly stood up and slapped Tang Xun across the face, sending him staggering and falling to the ground.

Tang Xun didn’t expect Tang Buhui to be able to stand up, and he was utterly shocked.

"Impossible, the injuries on your legs, no ordinary hospital could have cured them."

Tang Xun was even too stunned to mind the pain on his face.

The fact that Tang Buhui could stand was simply too surprising.

"Disappointed, are you?"

Tang Buhui walked toward Tang Xun, picked up a nearby chair, and smashed it down on him.

The blow left Tang Xun’s face covered in blood.

"Brother Kui, help! Break his legs again, I don’t believe he can stand after that."

Tang Xun roared.

Akui came over.

"You are not allowed to hurt Brother Tang."

To her own surprise, Ayue suddenly stood in front of Tang Buhui, mustering courage from somewhere unknown.

In her hand, she was holding a pair of small scissors, the kind used in hospitals.

Akui sneered, made his move, and snatched away the scissors with ease.

"Such love and devotion, today let’s turn you into a pair of distressed mandarin ducks, get lost!"

He lifted his hand, about to hit Ayue, when suddenly the room door opened.

A group of people came in.

The one leading them was Liu Hong.

Seeing Liu Hong, Tang Buhui breathed a sigh of relief.

There should be no problem now.

"Daring to make trouble in my hotel, are you seeking death? Beat them to a pulp for me!"

Liu Hong didn’t waste any words and directly waved his hand, sending a pack of fierce wolves charging over.

They thrashed Tang Xun, Mo Lan, and Akui violently.

Beating the three of them black and blue.

Cowering on the ground in sheer terror.

"If you ever come to my hotel to cause trouble again, I’ll kill you!"

With that said, he left with his people.

Tang Buhui reseated himself in the wheelchair.

He looked coldly at the trembling figures of Tang Xun and Mo Lan on the ground and said, "Rest assured, I won’t slaughter you now, because that would be too lenient on you.

I want to leave you with nothing and let you die in misery!

Ayue, let’s go!"

"Hmm!"

Ayue nodded.

All of a sudden, Tang Buhui stopped, "Ayue, I like you too. Why don’t we go get our marriage certificate now?"

"But you aren’t divorced yet, are you?"

Ayue frowned.

"That’s simple."

Tang Buhui maneuvered his electric wheelchair next to Mo Lan, and took out the divorce agreement he had prepared well in advance: "Sign it."

"I won’t sign it, stop dreaming!"

"Slap!"

Tang Buhui slapped her, "Will you sign now?"

"I’ll sign, I’ll sign!"

Mo Lan was not as stubborn; she was genuinely afraid that Tang Buhui would kill her.

The divorce agreement clearly stated that Mo Lan had committed adultery during the marriage and would leave with nothing.

Even the car and house previously gifted to her by Tang Buhui had to be returned.

It was well known how much Tang Buhui used to adore Mo Lan, to the extent that he even bought houses for Mo Lan’s brother and parents.

However, this was how Mo Lan repaid him.

"Sign this supplementary agreement as well."

Tang Buhui was still indifferent.

In the past, no matter what mistake Mo Lan made, he was able to forgive.

But not this time.

Being cuckolded was absolutely unacceptable, a line no man could tolerate being crossed.

Mo Lan wanted to see what the supplementary agreement entailed, but again Tang Buhui slapped her.

No longer daring to hesitate, she hastily signed wherever it was necessary.

Tang Buhui took the divorce agreement and left with Ayue: "Let’s go, we’re going to get the marriage certificate."

Watching the retreating figure of Tang Buhui, Mo Lan felt as if her heart was being carved with a knife and rage bubbled within her.

Such happiness should have been hers.

She had crushed it with her own hands.

She did feel some regret now, but there’s no medicine for regret in this world.

Now, she wanted to shatter Tang Buhui’s happiness all over again.

"I’ll make you wish you were dead."

Mo Lan gritted her teeth furiously.

Even Tang Xun was taken aback by Mo Lan’s expression.

When a woman becomes ruthless, there’s really nothing a man can do.