Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 414

The corner of Xia Weiran's mouth was slightly bloodshot, and she sneered, she was so beautiful, like wintersweet on a cliff, stained with frost, and in the frost, there was a coquettish red.

She lifted her chin, walked to the counter, and said lightly: "Long memory, right?"

There was a small glass vase on the counter next to Xia Weiran, she glanced at it, lifted it up without thinking, and threw it at Mrs. Zhou's body.

Mrs. Zhou was trembling, and Li Zhitong and Li Zhitong laughed at Xia Weiran triumphantly, but unexpectedly a vase that fell from the sky, together with the water and petals inside, hit her directly.

In a few seconds, she changed from a noble and invincible rich wife to a drowned rat.

There was a burst of laughter from the people around.

"You little, cheap, human—"

Mrs. Zhou was furious, she screamed hysterically, her fat body threw herself on Xia Weiran, she pulled her hair and slapped her.

Soon, the two were wrestling together.

Next to the Dior counter, more and more people gathered, but they were all watching the excitement, and no one came up to dissuade them.

Only Dior's shopping guide tremblingly took out his mobile phone and dialed 110.

Li Zhitong and Guo Yuwei held hands and looked excitedly at the two women pinching each other. They didn't care whether Mrs. Zhou was injured or not, they only cared about whether Xia Weiran was beaten or not.

Mrs. Zhou's body was already fat and strong, and the petite Xia Weilan was obviously no match for her. It didn't take long for her to be beaten all over by Mrs. Zhou.

But even though she was injured, Xia Weilan was not the kind of woman who would just stand aside and cry. If she was beaten, even if she was injured ten points, the opponent would definitely suffer five points.

Xia Weiran reached out and grabbed Mrs. Zhou's hair.

Madam Zhou howled in pain, grabbed Xia Weiran's arm, and threw it aside.

Xia Weiran's petite body swayed for a while, then fell back towards Li Zhitong's direction.

Seeing that Xia Weilan was about to fall on her, Li Zhitong was much calmer, but just snorted contemptuously, and stretched out his hand to slap her.

But as soon as she raised her hand, she saw Xia Weiran suddenly turn around, grab her wrist with a backhand, and push her directly onto the counter.

Li Zhitong yelled 'Oops -', and then 'snap -', the jade bracelet on his wrist shattered.

This is an ancient jade handed down from the Ming Dynasty.

Mrs. Zhou gave it to her yesterday!

Now it was broken by Xia Weiran, a bitch!
Li Zhitong watched in disbelief as he broke the bracelet, his exquisite and beautiful face was no longer noble, and his pair of red phoenix eyes almost burst into sparks.

She clenched the broken jade bracelet, strode towards Xia Weilan, took advantage of the moment she was wrestling with Mrs. Zhou, picked up the bracelet, and slashed hard and fast on her neck.

The place where the jade bracelet broke was very sharp, leaving a long bloodstain on her jade neck.

Before she could feel the pain, Mrs. Zhou immediately kicked her on her calf, causing her to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

They were not satisfied with the beating, just about to surround Xia Weilan and punch and kick her, when they heard an impatient voice behind them:
"Who is making trouble here—"

The crowd around them voluntarily moved out of the way, the two male policemen frowned, walked seriously to Dior's counter, looked at Xia Weiran who was huddled in the corner covered in injuries, at first he still felt a little pity, but turned his face away. Seeing Li Zhitong and Mrs. Guo Yuwei Zhou standing together in a domineering manner, they suddenly became extremely obsequious.

(End of this chapter)