Madam Has An Amazing Life After Her Divorce

Chapter 91 - Domestic Violence

Chapter 91: Domestic Violence

When Qiao An heard Wei Xin and Li Zecheng arguing, she was secretly smug. Her scheme to sow discord was really good.

The mistress finally tasted betrayal.

She actually shamelessly went to her first wife’s house to cause trouble. No matter how much Li Zecheng doted on her, it was impossible for him to lose his composure.

After all, he was a person of status.

When Li Zecheng entered the room, his face was filled with guilt.

“What did Wei Xin say to you?” he probed.

He was afraid that Wei Xin would accidentally expose him and give Qiao An a chance to make a fuss.

Qiao An said calmly, “She complained that you didn’t know how to be gentle with women. I saw that she was quite pitiful, so I comforted her out of kindness.”

“Will you be kind enough to comfort her?” Li Zecheng knew that Qiao An had always hated Wei Xin. He doubted her kindness.

Qiao An glanced at him and said leisurely, “I was cuckolded by the mistress, and she was cuckolded by the next. Two women who were cheated on would naturally have a lot of common topics.”

Li Zecheng gritted his teeth. “I didn’t cheat tonight.”

In other words, he did not betray Wei Xin.

Qiao An smiled. Of course, she knew that this guy didn’t cheat tonight. That could only mean that he was loyal to Wei Xin, but it didn’t mean that he was loyal to her.

“Hehe.” Qian An laughed.

It was like a desperate voice coming from an ancient well.

“What are you laughing at?”

“Li Zecheng, do you dare to swear in front of God that there is nothing between you and Wei Xin?”

Li Zecheng was dumbfounded.

He came back to his senses. He was only concerned about clearing his name tonight, but he had forgotten that he had secretly cheated on Qiao An with Wei Xin.

In the end, he lowered his head and accepted reality.

“Yes, I admit that Wei Xin and I have let you down. But Qiao An, I promised to live a good life with you. You didn’t cherish it.”

Once a person threw their honor to the ground, they would become the most despicable and invincible person.

Li Zecheng’s shame was fleeting. He became self-righteous and said, “Qiao An, you’re also responsible for our relationship today. Who asked you to be disloyal to love? The person you love in your heart isn’t me…”

It would have been fine if he hadn’t mentioned this. At the mention of this, the resentment that Qiao An had been holding in for a long time poured out like a flood.

She had always been loyal to love. If not for Li Zecheng’s deception, how could she have married a mountain wolf like him?

It was Li Zecheng who had turned the beautiful love she yearned for into a mess. Now, he was shamelessly blaming her.

Qiao An was trembling with anger.

“Li Zecheng, you’re shameless,” she scolded.

Li Zecheng flew into a rage out of humiliation. “Qiao An, watch your mouth.”

Qiao An grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and threw it at Li Zecheng crazily. She hated Li Zecheng for lying to her and betraying her. She hated him even more for ruining her life.

“Li Zecheng, you’re the one who’s unfaithful to your marriage. How dare you frame me?”

Li Zecheng looked at her steadily. He had only said a few words to her, but she was already so angry.

“Qian An, you’re crazy. Aren’t you?”

He wanted to grab her hand, but her lamp was thrown over and hit him. Li Zecheng was in pain. He looked at Qiao An angrily, but Qiao An picked up the remains of the lamp unwillingly. The broken glass cover was only left with sharp edges.

Like a warrior, Qiao An looked at Li Zecheng angrily. “Li Zecheng, who is the person I love? Do you have the guts to say it?”

Li Zecheng was speechless.

He had pretended to date Qiao An on behalf of his uncle and snatched his uncle’s girlfriend. If word got out, he would be too ashamed to face the world.

More importantly, he was afraid that his uncle would make things difficult for him when he found out the truth.

“Qiao An, stop.” Li Zecheng saw that Qiao An was risking everything to die with him, and he became timid.

Qiao An’s eyes reddened. “Li Zecheng, how have I treated you for the past two years? Ask yourself?”

“What about you? You slept with other women behind my back! You didn’t fulfill your husband’s duty for two years and made me a living widow.”

The more Qiao An spoke, the angrier she became. She raised the lamp angrily and threw it at Li Zecheng. The glass shards pierced Li Zecheng’s hand. Li Zecheng gritted his teeth in anger.

Just as he angrily snatched the base of the lamp and was about to take revenge on Qiao An, he realized that Qiao An’s palm was covered in blood.

When she held the fragment of the lamp and threw it at him, her hand had actually been pierced by the sharp edges.

But she couldn’t feel any pain at all, because her heart hurt even more.

Li Zecheng was dumbfounded.

He didn’t dare to tangle with the agitated Qiao An. He was afraid that Qiao An would do something irrational.

He cursed as he walked out. “Qiao An, you’re crazy. You’re crazy.”

Qiao An fell to the ground and wailed.

She didn’t know why she was crying.

It was all her doing.

She was probably sad that her love was so dirty.

Li Zecheng was driving aimlessly, but for some reason, he arrived at his uncle’s house.

Moreover, he knocked on Li Xiaoran’s door.

“Hello, Li Zecheng. Why are you looking for me so late at night?” Li Xiaoran looked at his nephew impatiently.

Li Zecheng’s voice was low and depressed. “My hand is injured. Help me bandage it.”

“Li Zecheng, go to the hospital if you’re injured. I’m not your private doctor,” Li Xiaoran said angrily.

“You know that if I go to the hospital to bandage my wound, it will cause a commotion in the media. Bandage it for me and I’ll give you medical fees.” Li Zecheng was used to being arrogant to Li Xiaoran.

“Li Zecheng, you’re not worthy of inviting me to be your personal doctor,” Li Xiaoran said coldly.

Li Zecheng glared at him. “Are you looking down on me?”

Li Xiaoran said calmly, “You’re looking down on me.”

Li Zecheng :”…”

Did this guy mean that he was not worthy of treating him?

“Bandage my wound. I’ll give you 100,000 dollars.” Li Zecheng felt that there was nothing that money could not solve.

“I’ll give you a million. Get out of my house quickly.” Li Xiaoran rolled her eyes at him.

Li Zecheng sneered and looked at Li Xiaoran in disdain. “A poor doctor like you has a million dollars? Stop bragging.”

Li Zecheng pushed Li Xiaoran away and swaggered in, sitting on the sofa. Then, he stretched out his injured hand and handed it to Li Xiaoran. He said bluntly, “Uncle, stop finding excuses. Hurry up and bandage my wound.”

He picked up her phone and transferred the money to Li Xiaoran.

Li Xiaoran’s gaze landed on the wound on the back of his hand. The wound was of different depths and was three to four centimeters long. It was obvious that it had been deliberately cut.

Li Xiaoran narrowed his eyes and asked warily, “Did you fight with someone?”