Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 56 Teaching a Jerk a Lesson (4)

"Song Guotao, you’re happy to make my sister wait for you, aren’t you?" Mi Jing walked up to Song Guotao, her high heels intimately pressing down on his leather shoes, glaring at him angrily and gnashing her teeth as she asked.

If her sister wasn’t here, she would have definitely shouted out loud, letting everyone present recognize who these shameless dogs were. Today, she truly got enlightened; bringing a mistress along for a divorce! It seems like they’ve enjoyed themselves long enough, and Mi Jing couldn’t swallow this anger anymore, so she gathered all her strength in her foot, stomping hard on Song Guotao.

"Ah!"

Song Guotao didn’t expect Mi Jing to pull this trick. He thought she was coming to scold or threaten him, so most of his attention was on his words. He didn’t notice and thus got stomped on by Mi Jing.

Accompanied by a cry of pain, Song Guotao forcefully pushed Mi Jing away. Luckily, Mi Wan reacted quickly and held Mi Jing up in time. Then the sisters coldly watched Song Guotao hop around holding his foot.

"Damn it, you bitch!"

Once the pain subsided, Song Guotao cursed out loud, furious, charging towards Mi Jing, raising his hand to slap her!

But Mi Wan couldn’t just watch Mi Jing get hit. Acting instinctively to protect Mi Jing, she was quicker to react than Mi Jing. Without thinking, she kicked towards Song Guotao between his legs.

"Ow!"

Song Guotao immediately cried out in agony, his raised hand quickly fell, but not on Mi Jing’s face. Instead, both hands covered the painful area.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, Mi Jing almost burst into laughter! Within just one or two weeks, this scumbag got kicked twice; must be pretty hurt, right?

Thinking this, Mi Jing laughed joyfully, making Song Guotao even angrier!

But the pain was too much; Song Guotao couldn’t spare any energy to deal with Mi Jing right now, biting his teeth to endure the pain and the burning fury within.

"Guotao!"

Chen Wenyu called out anxiously, then supported Song Guotao to sit down, asking if he was alright.

"How could it be alright?"

Song Guotao, full of hatred with nowhere to vent, shouted at Chen Wenyu again as if reenacting the same scene.

This time it wasn’t her mistake, Chen Wenyu didn’t have the guilt like last time. She felt more aggrieved, looking pitiful with tears in her eyes.

But Song Guotao got even angrier seeing her like this, scolding, "If it wasn’t for you insisting on coming, would this have happened?"

"I wasn’t the one who kicked you, why don’t you scold Mi Wan?" Chen Wenyu retorted discontentedly.

"Stop yelling! This is a public place, please keep quiet. If you want to quarrel, do it at home!"

Everyone was watching them like it was a show. When the commotion got louder, one of the staff couldn’t stand it anymore. He stood up sharply and sternly rebuked.

After being lectured, both of them felt humiliated, and Mi Jing and Mi Wan didn’t want to stay there losing face either, so Mi Wan asked coldly, "You don’t want an agreement to divorce, do you? If not, I won’t force it!"

Song Guotao had been delaying the divorce for the past few days to transfer assets. Though Mi Wan had great patience, her patience was worn thin with someone who disappointed and disgusted her. She wanted to get the divorce over with quickly, but Song Guotao still wouldn’t be straightforward!

"Fine, let’s go."

Song Guotao, no matter how angry, wouldn’t dare vent it on Mi Wan. Still feeling the pain in his groin, his movements were a bit unnatural when he stood up, and his walking posture was odd, making Mi Jing laugh even more.

"Mi Jing, don’t get too excited!"

Just as Mi Jing was laughing, a cold scolding came from beside her. Suddenly, her smile froze as she looked at Chen Wenyu, with a mocking smile she said, "Miss Chen, you stole the line I meant for you. Seems you’re quite self-aware, knowing you picked a rotten man despite all your efforts!"

"You..." Chen Wenyu was choked with anger, then seemingly thought of something, and sneered contemptuously, "Efforts? Ha, hardly needed any! Your sister couldn’t keep Guotao clean and lost him..."

Smack—

Mi Jing raised her hand and slapped Chen Wenyu. How dare she insult her sister! Dead meat!

"You dare hit me?" Chen Wenyu held her cheek, clenched the other fist, her eyes filled with anger and hatred!

Mi Jing couldn’t be bothered to argue with her anymore. She had plenty of ways to deal with people like her!

"Sister, these mistresses are really arrogant nowadays. They wreck people’s families, snatch their husbands, seize their property. Now even coming to a divorce to show off. Isn’t that infuriating?" Mi Jing complained with a tearful face to a middle-aged woman who just sat by her side. Judging by her sorrowful look, Mi Jing guessed she was here for a divorce, thinking that as another woman, she might have some sympathy. Also, her voice wasn’t loud but enough for people around to hear clearly.

"You mean her, right?" The middle-aged woman, thinking she’s also hurt, showed some sympathy to Mi Jing, bluntly pointing at the pitiful-looking Chen Wenyu to ask.

"Sister, how did you know?" Mi Jing exaggeratedly showed surprise.

"She’s got the face of a mistress; you can tell she’s no good at a glance!" Just seeing Mi Jing slap Chen Wenyu, anyone with eyes should know the mistress Mi Jing referred to was Chen Wenyu. But the middle-aged woman hated mistresses too, so her eyes and words were full of disdain for Chen Wenyu.

"Hey, watch your mouth! Who are you calling no good?" Chen Wenyu, holding back a bellyful of anger, saw the middle-aged woman looked honest and simple, burst out, yelling at her.

"Cursing you! Dare to wreck someone’s family, and don’t allow anyone to curse you? You shout again, I’ll slap you!" The middle-aged woman was hot-tempered, unlike her seemingly easy-to-bully appearance. She rolled up her sleeves, looking ready to fight!

"You..."

"Miss, you better leave quickly! My wife is a Taekwondo coach. If she really hits you, you won’t be able to walk out!" The man beside the middle-aged woman interrupted Chen Wenyu, kindly advising.

Hearing this, Chen Wenyu was horrified, swallowed nervously, and fled.

"Why did you have to interrupt! Trying to play hero?" The middle-aged woman glared fiercely at the man beside her, who immediately wilted.

Seeing this, Mi Jing thought of her mom and dad, who were quite similar, in these "strong wife weak husband" combos, and chuckled.

Noticing the smile on Mi Jing’s face, the middle-aged woman didn’t get angry but asked calmly, "Girl, you think I’m too fierce?"