Imperial CEO Sweet Sweet Love (CEO Hubby's Sweet Love)

Xiao Yan is used to being arrogant and doesn't care about the occasion, let alone where he is! He only cares whether he is in a good mood or not.

"You broke my hand." Feng Zhiyuan cried out in pain.

He glared at Xiao Yan with hatred, then looked at Xu Qingqing.

"Qingqing, people like him will cause trouble for you and the Xu family sooner or later!"

"Do you want me to cut off your hand with a knife? Or do you want me to shoot you." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

After seeing his hand going into his pocket, Feng Zhiyuan's face turned paler.

He stood up from the sofa in a panic, ignoring the severe pain in his wrist, and took a step back to the side.

Xu Qingqing looked at Xiao Yan sitting lazily on the sofa. She said to the servant who came over after hearing the noise, "Send Master Feng to the hospital."

Feng Zhiyuan was unwilling to leave like this. He had not yet convinced Xu Qingqing to change his mind.

He did not leave the Xu family immediately. He endured the pain and deliberately made himself weaker, "Qingqing, my hand was broken by him."

"Qingqing, I know I hurt you too deeply before, but you don't want to marry yourself off casually."

"He relied on the power of the Xu family to break my hand today, and he will do the same to others in the future."

"It doesn't matter if my hand is broken, but you really have to think carefully about marrying him."

Feng Zhiyuan tried his best to speak nicely. He hoped that Xu Qingqing would listen to a word of his words.

If she can't reconcile with herself right away, then it would be good to separate from Xiao Yan.

As long as she is not with Xiao Yan, he will have a chance to chase her harder.

Feng Zhiyuan thought that his family background and his previous relationship with Xu Qingqing could help him catch Xu Qingqing first.

"That's very well said." Xiao Yan crossed his legs and said.

"Wife, why don't you consider what he said."

"I am not a person who uses my hands lightly. If I broke his hand today, I may not chop him off directly tomorrow."

"For the reputation of the Xu family, why don't you divorce me." After Xiao Yan finished speaking, Xu Qingqing turned around and glared at him coldly.

"Divorce?" Feng Zhiyuan looked at Xu Qingqing and Xiao Yan in surprise as they received the certificates.

It's okay, it's okay, there is not much difference between getting married and not getting married. He just needs to be with Xu Qingqing again, regardless of whether Xu Qingqing and Xiao Yan are married or not.

"Feng Zhiyuan." Xu Qingqing said.

She had made it clear to Feng Zhiyuan last time, but she didn't know where he had the idea of ​​getting back together with her.

Hearing Xu Qingqing calling him, Feng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on for a while, and then go to the hospital after listening to what Xu Qingqing said.

He thought that Xu Qingqing must have been moved by him.

"Xiao Yan and I are getting married in two days. I hope you can attend on time!"

After Xu Qingqing finished speaking, he asked the servant to send Feng Zhiyuan away.

At this moment, she was too lazy to mention sending Feng Zhiyuan to the hospital.

Feng Zhiyuan thought he heard wrongly, and said anxiously, "Qingqing, do you still want to marry him?"

"He's going to hurt you."

"I'm doing this all for your own good!"

Feng Zhiyuan was still saying that Xu Qingqing didn't want to hear it and asked the servant to take him away quickly.

Feng Zhiyuan said all the good things to the Xu family, but his wrist was broken by Xiao Yan. Xu Qingqing turned a blind eye, did not blame Xiao Yan for a word, and asked him to leave the Xu family.

He became angry, "Qingqing, you have changed!"

"Your taste is really bad. What's so good about this man! Apart from his face, what else does he have!"

As he spoke, Feng Zhiyuan looked down upon Xiao Yan, who was lying on the sofa listening to him. He gritted his teeth and mocked Xu Qingqing, "By the way, this man is very good in bed, right?"

"Xu Qingqing, this is what you like about him!"

Feng Zhiyuan's words went too far, and Xu Qingqing's face suddenly turned cold.

She didn't get angry. Xiao Yan sat up suddenly and threw the fruit knife on the coffee table towards Feng Zhiyuan.

Just now Xiao Yan wanted to chop off Feng Zhiyuan's hand with a fruit knife. He thought that this was Jingcheng and he didn't want to cause trouble to Xu Qingqing, so he calmed down a little.

Now, when he heard Feng Zhiyuan scolding Xu Qingqing without hesitation, he couldn't bear it.

The fruit knife was directly inserted into the back of Feng Zhiyuan's hand. Feng Zhiyuan subconsciously blocked it with his hand. The tip of the knife penetrated into the bone. Coupled with the pain of the fracture, Feng Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground screaming.

The blood on the back of his hand dripped onto the ground.

"Didn't you hear clearly what I just said?"

Xiao Yan stood up from the sofa and walked towards Feng Zhiyuan on the ground.

Feng Zhiyuan was so painful that he held his injured hand tightly with one hand, and stared at Xiao Yan with hatred.

"I want to call the police!"

"Xu Qingqing, your Xu family is bullying others too much!"

"I came to you with good intentions and wanted to be with you again, but you actually let this man hurt me."

"I tell you Xu Qingqing, no matter what you do, I will never look at you again."

Xiao Yan disdained what Feng Zhiyuan said.

"Don't worry, she won't come back to you." Xiao Yan said quietly.

"I want you to go to jail!" Feng Zhiyuan said to Xiao Yan with hatred.

"I've killed people, but I didn't go to jail." Xiao Yan said with a sneer, "There were also people who sued me and wanted to have me jailed, but in the end the people who sued me lost their lives."

Xiao Yan's words were a naked threat to Feng Zhiyuan, and Feng Zhiyuan could hear the meaning in his words.

He couldn't help but asked, "Who are you?"

If it were just the man Xu Qingqing kept, no matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to kill people wantonly.

What is a wanted criminal?

Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, the name Feng Zhiyuan suddenly sounded familiar.

"Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan replied.

After he finished speaking, he was not in the mood to talk to Feng Zhiyuan any more. He stood there and turned to Xu Qingqing and said, "Honey, do you want to go out for dinner?"

"My old man doesn't like waiting for others." Xiao Yan said.

Tonight's dinner was hosted by Mr. Xu to Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan's parents.

"Let's go." Xu Qingqing responded. She walked up to Feng Zhiyuan and said, "I know that the Feng family's business has not done well in the past two years."

"You came to me and wanted to be with me because of the Feng family."

"Feng Zhiyuan, I don't love you!" Xu Qingqing told Feng Zhiyuan in a serious voice.

Xiao Yan felt the most comfortable after listening to this sentence for a long time. He reached out and took Xu Qingqing's hand.

The two of them left the Xu family one step ahead of Feng Zhiyuan.

After they left, Feng Zhiyuan slowly got up from the ground. Although the Feng family has not been doing well in recent years, the Feng family is a famous family. No one in Jingcheng has ever beaten Feng Zhiyuan, let alone broken his hand and used fruit. The knife stabbed into the back of his hand.

Feng Zhiyuan endured the pain and walked out of the Xu family's door. There was still a fruit knife stuck in the back of his hand, and blood kept pouring out.