Chapter 212: Zhou Xiaojun is angered to the point of vomiting blood

"At least five hundred million, otherwise you won't be able to get this divorce!"

The other two patients in the hospital room, hearing this unreasonable old woman's words, looked at each other, and both saw the look of shock in the other's eyes!

Are you listening to this, is this even human language?

This really isn't filming a wealthy family drama, is this kind of scene something we ordinary people can actually see?

Listening to this family of three cursing excitedly, Zhang Xiaoli didn't get angry; she listened with a smile, and only when they were about done with their excitement did she say slowly and methodically: "Mom, sister, Xiaojun, don't be unhappy with what I'm about to say. Since you know how large the scale of Lin's company is now, you should also know how much power Lin, who possesses such a company, wields."

Watching the family listening there, puffed up with anger, Zhang Xiaoli said leisurely: "Actually, you all understand this point in your hearts, right? If Lin wanted to deal with you, it would just be a matter of lifting a finger. He wouldn't even need to do it himself; I could deal with you just by saying a word. Do you believe me?"

"Pah, you little slut, who are you trying to scare? Try dealing with us and see what happens! Besides, it's his business that Lin Dazhi has money; even if he has money, can he just ignore the law?" Hearing Zhang Xiaoli's words, Xie Fenglan said disdainfully.

Zhang Xiaoli shook her head, seemingly unwilling to continue arguing over this issue with this damn old woman.

"Xie Fenglan, I know you, this damn old woman, are very cunning; you know how to play tricks, make scenes, and stir up trouble. Over the past few decades, you have indeed taken advantage of many people by relying on these skills, but that routine of yours works on people around you who are similar to you, but it doesn't work on me, understand?" Zhang Xiaoli stared at Xie Fenglan with a smile and said.

"Zhang Xiaoli, f*** your mother! You've rebelled, haven't you? I am your mother-in-law, how dare you talk to me like that!" Hearing her own daughter-in-law openly call her a "damn old woman," Xie Fenglan glared with wide eyes and, like a madwoman, wanted to rush up and fight her to the death.

But the two bodyguards blocked her firmly, not letting her advance even half a step.

"Zhang Xiaoli, you bitch, how dare you talk to Mom like that, I'll f***ing kill you!" Zhou Xiaojun, lying on the hospital bed, also flew into a rage and struggled, wanting to hit Zhang Xiaoli.

"Zhang Xiaoli, keep your mouth clean; no matter what, this is your mother!" Zhou Yue pointed at Xie Fenglan and said sternly.

"You all call me a little slut and a bitch in every breath, yet you still expect good words to come out of my mouth? What, you're allowed to talk about me, but I'm not allowed to talk about you?" Zhang Xiaoli said with a giggle.

"Did I say anything wrong? Zhang Xiaoli, you mess around with Lin Dazhi behind my son's back; you're just a worn-out shoe, a thing ridden by thousands and f***ed by ten thousand. You're shameless, you'll die a horrible death!" Blocked by the bodyguards, Xie Fenglan still cursed shrilly.

The more fiercely Xie Fenglan cursed, the happier Zhang Xiaoli laughed.

While laughing, she said to Xie Fenglan: "Xie Fenglan, you old immortal, if we go by your logic, your daughter Zhou Yue messes around with Liu Haibo outside while married to Lin, then isn't she also a worn-out shoe? Also a thing ridden by thousands and f***ed by ten thousand? Also shameless and destined to die a horrible death, right? Huh? Hahahaha."

Zhang Xiaoli laughed until she was trembling all over, while Zhou Yue on the side was shaking with rage.

After laughing, she turned her head to look at Zhou Xiaojun, and seeing him staring at her with a look that could eat someone, an expression as if he wanted to kill her, the smile on her face became even brighter.

"As for you, Zhou Xiaojun, my dear husband, you're not a good thing either, right? You were about to marry me, yet you still went out to fool around, and ended up catching AIDS. Hey, tell me, is this retribution? Hey husband, you say a young and beautiful young wife like me is in the prime of her needs, but you, as my husband, have caught this disease and can't satisfy me. Tell me, what am I supposed to do if I don't go out and find someone? Huh? Giggle~~~"

Zhang Xiaoli covered her mouth, laughing until she was swaying back and forth, laughing until tears were almost flowing out.

"Bitch, bitch!" Zhou Xiaojun cursed through gritted teeth, his face turning iron-blue with rage.

"Alright, Zhou Xiaojun, you don't need to look at me with that expression. I just said, if I wanted to target you or target your Zhou Family, I would have done it long ago. I have a hundred ways to ruin you without breaking the law. Do you want to try? Do you know why I haven't done it? It's not because I have a conscience, but because it wouldn't be fun that way, and Lin wouldn't deign to do such a thing, you know?"

"Do you know, husband? Watching your whole family's impotent rage is really fun. Actually, I know exactly what you're thinking. Isn't it just that you see Lin living a good life now, but sister divorced him, so you can't follow along to benefit or control his money anymore, and you're regretting it? You make such a fuss, such a scene, and keep standing on the moral high ground to take some verbal advantage—is it useful? I came here today of my own volition just to give you a decent opportunity; as for whether you want it, that's your problem. Zhou Xiaojun, as for this divorce, if you want to sign it, then sign it. I'm not afraid to tell you clearly: even if we divorce, you won't get a single cent from me. Do you know why?"

Saying this, Zhang Xiaoli leaned over toward Zhou Xiaojun, revealing a captivating cleavage.

"Because at Lin's place, I have no salary and no shares; I work for him for free, you know? Husband, I~~ work~~ for~~ him~~ for~~ free! By the way, since you're uneducated, I'll spell it out for you using pinyin."

Zhang Xiaoli pulled at her neckline, revealing a blinding patch of snow-white skin. "B-ai~~~ free, the 'free' in 'free of charge,' as white as this right here. G-an~~~ work, the 'work' in 'working,' the 'work' in 'working hard.' Free work, free~~~ work!!!"

Watching such a charming and moving wife, with those bright red little lips saying such things to him word by word with utmost seriousness, Zhou Xiaojun's chest heaved violently, and his eyes were almost bulging until they bled!

"Husband, do you know? Lin really knows how to play with me. While I work hard to earn money for him, I'm also available for him to play with at any time. Every day of my life is incredibly fulfilling, especially fulfilling, fulfilling to the extreme. Especially when we have deep exchanges, oh my god, that feeling, husband, I don't even know how to describe it to you! Husband, I feel like your wife was born to be used by a powerful man like Lin. Really, now if I don't see him for a day, I feel itchy all over; I can't stand it, I want to die!"

"Husband, you've caught this disease, so it definitely can't be cured. If you don't want to divorce me, that's fine too. Then you can just watch how your wife serves Lin, following him to enjoy blessings every day, living in a big villa, driving a luxury car, buying whatever I like, spending money as I please, and being nourished by him every day until I'm supple and radiant. How great is that? Husband, I know you love me; seeing me enjoy such blessings, you must be very happy, right?"

"Zhang~~~ Xiaoli!!!"

Pfft!

Zhou Xiaojun spat out a mouthful of black-red blood, his neck tilted to the side, and he passed out.