Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 79 Why did the painting style change so quickly?
What the proprietress was worried about wasn't the issue of intentionally mischanging the money. The big deal was that she would use the excuse that she was often confused when she was pregnant.

She was worried about something else.

Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtuo looked at each other, and held hands and squeezed over to check.

The surveillance was called up frame by frame, and the pictures of the most recent period were displayed in front of everyone. However, before the picture reached the time when Zhan Lingtuo entered the door, a shocking secret was exposed in front of everyone.

The proprietress and a man embraced tightly next to the shelf, teased and kissed unrestrainedly, and that man was not the boss.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and shifted their eyes from the computer screen to the boss's face, all expressing the same meaning: Boss, you have been green... green... green... green...

Ou Lan quickly covered Zhan Lingtuo's eyes, not suitable for children.

The boss was also dumbfounded for a few seconds, followed by overwhelming anger, and saw this man who was arrogantly united with his wife a moment ago, rushing towards his wife fiercely.

"You bitch, you actually steal someone behind my back, let's see if I don't break your leg today!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The boss struck very hard.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The proprietress cried out in a very miserable way.

Although the boss was the victim, the lady boss was pregnant after all, and everyone couldn't bear to see her being beaten up so badly. They rushed up to dissuade the boss, "Stop beating, and you'll kill someone!"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to beat this stinky bitch to death, maybe the child in her belly isn't mine!"

"Oh, my boss, it's not worth it for this kind of woman, you're done if you beat her to death."

The boss rushed forward frantically, and everyone tried their best to dissuade him. For a while, the small supermarket was bustling, and some people even called the police. After a while, the police car came roaring.

The boss stopped beating, but cried to the police, "My wife steals, and she cuckolded me!"

And just a moment ago, she was aggressively bullying Zhan Lingtuo's proprietress who was a child. She was beaten until her nose and mouth were bleeding, and she lay on the ground moaning miserably.

Soon, the police took away the beating boss, his wife was sent to the hospital, the shop was forced to close, and all the spectators dispersed.

Looking at the closed shop door, Ou Lan was speechless, what the hell, why did the painting style change so quickly?

Zhan Lingtuo looked up at her, "Ou Xiaolan, you actually don't seem to be very weak."

Ou Lan glared at him, "Master is not weak at all!"

But now this is not the point, the point is, what the hell, who will tell her, who will pay back her 90 yuan?

This grievance has a head and a debt without a owner.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she turned around and slapped Zhan Lingtuo, "Bear boy, you spent 92 yuan!" She looked at his hand with only eight yuan, and then slapped Zhan Lingtuo again, " You didn’t even buy a bottle of water for 92 yuan!”

Zhan Lingtuo shrank his shoulders again, is this also his fault?

Ou Lan snatched back the remaining eight yuan, glared at him, walked to another supermarket, bought a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him, "Drink, brat!"

What the hell, there are only six dollars left in a good hundred-dollar bill.

Zhan Lingtuo took the water obediently, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, the corners of his lips parted slightly into a smile, why did he think the water was so sweet?
They never noticed that there was a pair of vicious eyes staring at them from a dark corner.

(End of this chapter)