Regretful CEO: Courting My Wife for 99 Times

Chapter 82 (Beg me for mercy!)

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the richest wrong love: President chasing his wife 99 times the latest chapter!Asking her to kneel down to pick up these banknotes, Tang Zhiyi couldn't do it anyway. She should curse him fiercely, or let the man beat him fiercely.

Li Yan looked a little unbearable, walked over and said to the man, "Almost all right!"

When the man was angry, he still suppressed Tang Zhiyi fiercely.

Tang Zhiyi's gaze fell on Nan Jin Fan, and under the dim light, it seemed even more mysterious.

"Don't you ask me for help?" He suddenly said.

"If you ask for help, will you help me?" Tang Zhiyi inhaled, his scalp tingling faintly.

"Yes!" Nan Jin Fan said, "As long as you beg me, I will help you, but your request is not mentioned!"

As soon as Nan Jin Fan's voice fell, Tang Zhiyi laughed in a low voice: "Then I won't ask, Nan Jin Fan, I'm determined to divorce you!"

Thinking of this, Tang Zhiyi suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to lift the hair on his eyes, and fixedly stared at the man in front of him: "You speak the words?"

The man smiled contemptuously: "Of course it counts, I have money, as long as you kneel!"

Tang Zhiyi nodded, her wet hair Xia, and that face was white like a piece of paper, but with a delicate beauty.

"Okay, I'll kneel." Tang Zhiyi's smile became brighter. She knelt down slowly, her knees hitting the cold ground, and her surroundings were all hiss instantly.

She bent down and picked up the pink banknotes one by one, not humble and calm.

Nan Jin Fan's body gradually became cold, replaced by greater anger, frowning more and more.

This woman is willing to divorce him, but is not willing to submit to him!

However, he could not see her being wronged in such a low voice.

His big hand was very powerful, and he lifted Tang Zhiyi on the ground with a sharp tone: "Tang Zhiyi, do you have any self-esteem!"

Tang Zhiyi was holding a wad of banknotes in his hand, looked at him woodenly, then smiled at him and said softly, "It doesn't matter."

Nan Jin Fan was so angry that he picked up Tang Zhiyi's soft and boneless body and walked out. This woman was indeed his weakness and opposed him everywhere, so why couldn't he be harsher?

Nan Jin Fan walked to the door of the box and suddenly turned around, watching the yelling man coldly leave a sentence: "Your life is over today!"

Tang Zhiyi was pulled to the corner of the street by Nan Jin Fan, and finally pushed aside fiercely, as the banknotes in Tang Zhiyi's hand fluttered with the wind.

Pedestrians passed by on the road, some pointed and some took the opportunity to pick up two.

Tang Zhiyi murmured: "I did what I said!"

Nan Jin Fan stared at her unflinching face, and paused for a moment. "While following Li Nuoyan and loving me and lovingly, on the other side, I secretly give a kiss to other men. What do you think you want? Or you have always been like this. A man can't satisfy you, so I have to find another one outside, but if you like it, I can satisfy you! I will reluctantly fulfill his obligations for him and see if the sky is getting dark, how about? Go to the hotel?"

As soon as the low male voice fell, Tang Zhiyi's face instantly lost its original blood and became pale.

Obviously, Tang Zhiyi's body has just become extremely hot, but Tang Zhiyi's body has become as cold as a winter cellar, as if the air flowing around is almost zero, without the slightest temperature.

The cruel and slanderous words are like the sharpest steel knife in the world, without the slightest emotion at all. They pierced into the deepest part of her heart bit by bit. She couldn't breathe in pain, as if she was about to suffocate for a moment. The tears gathered in the clear eyes fell down, and then dripped on the concrete floor until it disappeared and disappeared...

Looking at Tang Zhiyi's falling tears.

Nan Jin Fan twitched the corners of his lips, as if he hadn't seen them, his mellow voice continued to speak from his thin lips, "You still like to fight directly here, the location is up to you, I don't mind!!"

Listening to the insulting words of the man, Tang Zhiyi could no longer help the tears in his eyes falling endlessly.

Anyone’s words are fine, but Nan Jin Fan’s words hit her too much. The clear water eyes like morning dew drops against the cold man, the sound escaping from the throat is unexpectedly choking, almost out of control He asked abnormally, "Why do you say that I am a prostitute? Girl, why on earth?! Nan Jin Fan, how can you say that to me!!!"

At this time, Tang Zhiyi was verbally attacked by Nan Jin Fan and beat the man's strong chest in spite of his image.

In an instant, it was as if a child was snatched away from his beloved toy, crying, not only because of Nan Jin Fan's radical words, but also because of the humiliated heart.

Nan Jin Fan looked at the woman who was almost out of control, grasped the woman's slender arms with one hand, and the cold voice rang again, "Didn't you just say it? Why do you ask? Is it true? Am I wrong? I am about to have a child but show my courtesy to other men, you say you are too! lonely! lonely! a point! What should I call you now? Miss Tang? Or Grandma Li? ?!"

Nan Jin Fan gritted his teeth and asked the woman in front of him in a mocking tone, unconsciously holding on to the palm of Tang Zhiyi's wrist and pressing harder.