Chapter 1927: The Different Liao Ting

Han Zhipei's footsteps paused, and immediately after, he was dragged by Han Zhiyong, stumbling. His small physique was far worse than his big brother, the policeman.

Han Zhiyong knew his brother didn't want to go, but in the hospital, he still left some face, not wanting to make his third brother embarrassed in front of his colleagues.

But if the third brother was always stubborn, he, the big brother, definitely wouldn't indulge him anymore, after all, this already related to his and the second brother's life and death.

The Liao Ting of the past, he could rely on the power in his hands and the relationship network to knead her like dough, knead her flat if he wanted, and rub her round if he wanted.

But the current Liao Ting, relying on the power in his hands, simply couldn't shake her. As for those relationship networks, it was already his cultivation in the previous life that they didn't throw stones down when he fell.

If it was just to help his brother cover up domestic violence and do some things that violated discipline, at most, he would be stripped of this skin.

But there were other things. Once involved, it wouldn't be as simple as being stripped of his skin; it was estimated that he would have to sit in prison until the bottom of the prison was worn through.

Could Han Zhiyong not be anxious?

If Han Zhipei wasn't his own younger brother, he would have had the heart to shoot him dead with a gun.

That day, he and the second brother had repeatedly exhorted the third brother that he must appease Liao Ting.

Because they knew that woman too well—weak character. As long as she wasn't pushed into a corner, she would choose to swallow her anger.

This was also the main reason they weren't nervous or afraid after knowing the news that Liao Ting had returned.

But looking at it now, his third brother hadn't listened to his words at all, and Liao Ting had actually run to the Municipal Bureau.

It was very obvious that his good brother had provoked the other party, intending to make a scene and liquidate the three of them.

Many doctors and nurses in the hospital were surprised to see Han Zhipei being dragged away by a policeman.

But no one asked, because those who were familiar knew that it was his big brother, and being so anxious, it was estimated that something happened at home.

Therefore, they just greeted him and then did what they had to do. Even if there were curious women, they just gossiped about it.

In the car, Han Zhipei finally couldn't help it. "Big brother, that woman said she wouldn't forgive me. She just wants to make a scene, and it's useless no matter what we say."

Han Zhiyong started the car, drove out of the hospital parking lot, and went straight to the Municipal Bureau.

"Qin Laosan, Qin Laosan!" Han Zhiyong said angrily. "If you weren't my own younger brother, I really want to shoot you dead. You still haven't realized the seriousness of the matter until now. Back then, the second brother and I shouldn't have been soft-hearted, helping you wipe your ass again and again."

Han Zhipei said very calmly, "Just kill her."

"Creak!" Han Zhiyong slammed on the brakes, turned his head, and stared at the third brother with his eyes fixed. "What did you just say?"

"Kill her, and there will be no trouble."

Han Zhipei's tone was still so calm, but a chill rose from Han Zhiyong's spine.

"Qin Laosan, say it again."

Han Zhipei suddenly laughed. The face that was originally scholarly now became very terrifying.

Even if he said he was joking, the gloomy expression on Han Zhiyong's face never dissipated until the car drove into the Municipal Bureau, and he didn't say another word.

Entering the office building, Han Zhipei, wearing a white coat, suddenly appeared in the Municipal Bureau, attracting the attention of many people.

Especially this guy, his scholarly temperament and the smile that seemed never to disappear from his face always gave people a very warm feeling.

A female police officer walked over from the opposite side and first greeted Han Zhiyong.

"Section Chief Han, you are here."

Han Zhiyong nodded with a smile. "I'm here to find Supervision Office Director Liu. Is he here?"

"I saw him come this morning." The female police officer said this while keeping her eyes on Han Zhipei. "Whether he is here at this time, I don't know."

"Let's go up and take a look." Han Zhiyong said, pulling Han Zhipei and walking up the stairs.

Coming to the third floor, they saw the police officer named Damin standing in front of an office without a sign.

"Section Chief Han!"

Seeing Han Zhiyong, Damin hurriedly shouted.

Han Zhiyong walked over quickly. "Is the person in this room?"

Damin nodded, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and Liu Qingshun's voice came from inside.

"Come in!"

Damin pushed the door, peeked inside, then stepped aside, letting Han Zhiyong and Han Zhipei enter.

"Oh!"

As soon as Han Zhiyong entered, he began to laugh loudly, looking happy and excited.

"Liao Ting, where have you been these past few years? You left without a sound, and your sister-in-law and I were worried to death. You don't know, knowing you are back, your sister-in-law and I were so excited that we couldn't sleep well for several days.

If it weren't for knowing you were busy negotiating investment cooperation with municipal leaders, fearing to disturb your work, your sister-in-law and I would have gone to see you long ago. And we repeatedly told Zhipei to go find you after you were busy.

But I didn't expect that this bastard not only didn't make you happy and joyful, but made you angry again. I really want to slap him."

"Good!" Liao Ting, who had been sitting there watching Han Zhiyong's performance, suddenly laughed. "I'll see you slap him."

Han Zhiyong came back to his senses. Only at this moment did he discover that the current Liao Ting seemed to be very different from before.

That kind of aura, that kind of indifference, made him very unaccustomed, which also proved that this woman's experience in the three years of disappearance must be extraordinary.

"Why?" Liao Ting said with a smile. "Can't bear to hit?"

"Pa!"

Han Zhiyong came back to his senses and slapped Han Zhipei hard without hesitation.

The power of this slap was much greater than the slap Liao Ting gave this morning. Han Zhipei was slapped until he saw stars, couldn't see anything in front of him, and his body swayed, standing there stubbornly, and finally didn't fall.

This slap made Liao Ting very surprised. "Han Zhiyong, to tell the truth, among you three Han brothers, the most garbage, the most not-a-thing is Han Zhipei, and then it's you."

Liao Ting's words could be said to be very impolite, which made Han Zhiyong's face unable to hang, gloomy and uncertain, and then he laughed loudly again.

"Sister-in-law—"

"Don't call me sister-in-law." Liao Ting interrupted Han Zhiyong's words very impolitely and very strongly. "I, Liao Ting, don't have that blessing to be your sister-in-law. I still want to live a few more years."

"Liao Ting!" Han Zhipei knelt down, crawled to Liao Ting, tears streaming down his face. "I really did a lot of wrong things before. Will you forgive me?"

"Pa pa pa—"

Han Zhipei raised his hand and slapped himself, and soon his face swelled up like a pig's head, and blood streaks flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me..."

This guy said one sentence and slapped himself, said one sentence and slapped himself. It was very obvious that if Liao Ting didn't say forgive, he would keep slapping himself.

Watching Qin Laosan slapping himself, Han Zhiyong couldn't believe his eyes, but immediately after, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

A person's character, no matter what kind of big waves they have experienced, cannot be completely changed. He believed Liao Ting would definitely soften her heart.

Liu Qingshun, who had been sitting on the side without speaking, had eaten quite a few rebuffs in front of Liao Ting, and the anger in his heart had been held back.

Now seeing Han Zhipei slapping himself, and without any slacking, every slap was very solid, he snorted coldly in his heart, still having some responsibility.

The reason Han Zhipei suddenly changed, and even in front of Liu Qingshun, knelt down to Liao Ting without dignity and slapped himself.

It wasn't that he really had a heart of repentance. Han Zhiyong gave him a slap, which suddenly made him think of a problem.

If he couldn't get Liao Ting's forgiveness, once the matter made a scene, he, including his big brother and second brother, would all have to go in.

In this way, if he wanted to kill this bitch, he didn't know how many years he would have to wait, which was too cheap for her.

Therefore, this guy's style suddenly changed, thinking of stabilizing Liao Ting first, muddling through this crisis, and then finding an opportunity to kill her.

For a woman who gave him a green hat, even letting her live one more day was unfair to him.

Liao Ting stood up. Just when everyone thought she was going to stop Han Zhipei, they saw this woman walk to one side and sit behind a table, keeping a certain distance from Han Zhipei.

Han Zhipei understood her, and how could she not understand Han Zhipei.

This man's psychology had already been distorted, even if it was in the Public Security Bureau.

Even if Han Zhiyong was his big brother, it was impossible for him to watch him do any harm to her and make the matter irredeemable.

But at such a close distance, if Han Zhipei really did something to her, even a god would be too late to stop it.

Seeing Liao Ting's behavior, not only Han Zhiyong and Liu Qingshun were stunned, but even Han Zhipei stopped slapping himself.

They didn't understand, Han Zhipei was already like this, and this woman was still indifferent. Even if there was greater hatred, this was about enough.

"Hmm?" Liao Ting raised her eyebrows and said with a smile. "Why did you stop? Continue. When I am satisfied, I will forgive you. If I am not satisfied, you three Zhou brothers, wait to sit in prison for the rest of your lives."

Han Zhiyong's face turned gloomy. This was no longer the Liao Ting he knew. He really couldn't understand what she had experienced in these three years to completely change her personality.

"President Liao!" Liu Qingshun said with a sigh. "If I were you, I wouldn't forgive Han Zhipei either. The things he did to you are simply worse than a beast.

But then again, you were husband and wife after all, and you loved each other, right? There is really no need to make the matter so stiff and not send him to prison."

Liao Ting raised her hand and made a gesture of invitation. "Director Liu, please continue."

Liu Qingshun was stunned and gave a bitter laugh. "I know you have hatred in your heart. I won't persuade you to forgive him. Still the same sentence, if it were me, it would be impossible to forgive his beastly behavior.

But you have already left him for three years, and now you are the Vice President of Yugong Group and the Deputy General Manager of Xiangjiang Qiudongfang, and you are currently negotiating an investment of over 10 billion with the city. If you make a big scene, your reputation won't be very good, right?

So, since you can't be together again, then divorce. He will continue to be his doctor, treating illnesses and saving people. You, be your Vice President, adding bricks and tiles to the country's economic construction, isn't that very good? Why do you have to make the matter like this?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Han Zhiyong hurriedly took over the conversation. "You left for three years. Regardless of whether your life in these three years was peaceful or turbulent, you have already said goodbye to your past self.

Now you are back. Even if you have hatred in your heart, I won't say let you put it down, but with your current status, once you make a big scene, your life in the past three years will be broken, putting yourself in the forefront of public opinion. Do you think it's worth it?"

Actually, at the beginning, Liao Ting really thought so. Whether it was Yugong Group or Xiangjiang Qiudongfang, or the boss Zhou Andong, they were too conspicuous.

As the Vice President of Yugong Group and the Deputy General Manager of Xiangjiang Qiudongfang, especially in these few days, she was negotiating investment cooperation with Shanghai, a project of over 10 billion, and there were many media reporters around her every day.

If she made a big scene, the Shanghai municipal government could suppress it and not let the Shanghai media report it, but there was no wall that didn't leak wind. Who could guarantee the morality of those reporters?

Her status was different, and there were too many people who wanted to eat her melon. Shanghai didn't let it be reported, but there would definitely be reporters who would sell the news to media in other provinces. By then, it would definitely bring some trouble to Yugong Group, Xiangjiang Qiudongfang, and her boss.

But Han Zhipei made Liao Ting feel threatened and afraid. At that time, she wanted to shrink back, and immediately after, she remembered the sentence Zhou Andong said to her: You remember, standing behind you is the Yugong Group and Xiangjiang Qiudongfang...

This made her heart immediately full of strength and courage, and she also understood that when Zhou Andong said this to her, he probably also thought that she would encounter this kind of situation today, just telling her not to have concerns and do what she should do.

Therefore, she slapped Han Zhipei without hesitation, which was considered venting the anger and grievances suppressed in her heart, and then she made up her mind to make a big scene.

"Han Zhiyong!" Liao Ting looked at Han Zhipei, who was like a pig's head, and said with a tone full of mockery. "This morning, your brother blocked me by the river and said something to me, right?"

Liu Qingshun and Han Zhiyong didn't speak, but hearing Liao Ting's mocking tone made the shadow that was already hanging over their hearts even thicker.

"I wanted to divorce him. Regardless of how he treated me before, I really didn't want to make a big scene. After all, we were husband and wife, so let's part on good terms. Anything that is mine, not even a needle can be less, and anything that isn't mine, I don't want even a cent more.

But he said that even if I, Liao Ting, die, I have to die in your Han family. And he wanted to hit me. If it weren't for my secretary pulling me, dodging his hand, my face should be swollen now."

Han Zhiyong's head buzzed, and he looked coldly at his stupid brother. Liao Ting had already proposed a divorce and wanted to part on good terms with him, letting bygones be bygones, so why did you, this bastard, keep holding on?

Do you still think she is the Liao Ting who could be kneaded by you?

"Fuck your mother!"

Liu Qingshun still took a fancy to Han Zhiyong's mother, and then got up and kicked Han Zhipei hard.

Originally, this matter could be solved silently, but you, this bastard, just had to make trouble.

How did I get confused and, for the sake of your big brother's ridiculous classmate friendship, wipe your ass and get myself covered in shit.

Han Zhiyong looked at Liu Qingshun, then looked at his brother who was crawling up from the ground in a sorry state. He also wanted to beat this bastard hard.

"Sigh!" Han Zhiyong took a deep breath and looked at Liao Ting. "Liao Ting, all mistakes are our mistakes. If you have any conditions, you can put them forward, and I will definitely try my best to satisfy you."

Liao Ting laughed, a laugh that made people feel cold at the bottom of their hearts. "Do you think I lack anything? Money, my annual salary is now 50,000, not including bonuses and dividends. House, the group allocated one to me. Car, the group equipped me with one. What can you give me?"

Han Zhiyong didn't speak. What he could give was money, but now what Liao Ting lacked least was money.

As the dignified Vice President of Yugong Group and Deputy General Manager of Xiangjiang Qiudongfang, how could she lack money?

"Stinking bitch, I'll kill you."

Han Zhipei suddenly took out a scalpel from his pocket, jumped up from the ground, and rushed toward Liao Ting, who was sitting behind the table. ===== CHAPTER 1928 =====

Han Zhipei suddenly pulled a scalpel from his pocket, sprang up from the ground, and charged at Liao Ting, who was sitting behind the desk.