She saw Sheng Ning coming out from the courtyard and fiercely rushed at him, toppling him to the ground.
"It’s all your fault, all because of you, you bastard." Su Yun hysterically punched and kicked as she cursed venomously, "Why don’t you just die? I should never have given birth to you; I should have strangled you to death."
Sheng Ning had been unprepared and distracted, which is why he had taken the beating passively. But Su Yun’s words were like a cup of poisoned wine, capable of causing gut-wrenching pain that could kill.
He struggled with all his might. Hysterical as she was, Su Yun had tremendous strength. Since his rebirth, Sheng Ning had consistently practiced and maintained his dancer’s agility, which allowed him to suddenly push her away.
Sheng Ning sprang up from the ground agilely.
"Have you lost your mind? Are you sick in the head?" he could no longer hold back and lashed out at Su Yun, "Don’t bite around like a mad dog. Shame on you, considering you’re the wife of the team President. If I were Meng Xingzhi, I’d divorce you."
He knew what Su Yun’s weakness was; they had clashed many times in his past life. Although those encounters had ended disastrously for him, it did not prevent him from despising her.
If not for the fact she had given birth to him, he certainly would not have let her off after his rebirth.
"What did you say? You dare to curse me!" Su Yun’s eyes reddened in fury. Though she was not young anymore, she could not withstand such provocations and shocks. A slight hit could make her crumble. And Sheng Ning’s words had precisely hit her weak spot, prompting her to slap him.
"Enough!" Sheng Ning grabbed her wrist, his eyes sharp as blades. "Don’t let me see you again or else if Meng Xingzhi really leaves you one day, it won’t be fun anymore!"
"You..." Su Yun looked at him in terror, not daring to move.
Indeed, Meng Xingzhi was her weakness.
"With all the stupid things you’ve done, Meng Xingzhi must be suffering a lot from enduring you. If not for the marriage being protected and considering both families’ reputation, he would have already left you." Follow current novels on ɴoᴠel Fɪre.nᴇt
"No... He won’t leave me. He swore to treat me well all his life."
"What if I, the bastard child, go to the Meng Family and start crying and causing a scene? You think the Meng Family will still endure you? Oh! Right! You’re no longer from the Su Family; the Meng Family really doesn’t need to put up with you."
"If you dare to do that, I will definitely not let you off."
"That depends on your attitude!" Sheng Ning harshly let go of her hand, using a lot of force, causing Su Yun to stagger.
"You dare to hit me?"
"I dare not!" Sheng Ning, who had previously fallen and been kicked and punched, was covered in dust and his hair was disheveled, looking very pitiful. He brushed his hair aside with his hand and sneered, "Look at this face!" There was clearly a small bruise on it, and then he rolled up his sleeve to reveal that his left arm, the first to hit the ground when he fell, had a large patch of abraded skin.
"These are all evidence of your assault. Oh, right..." He paused, looking at Su Hai who was rushing over, and said expressionlessly, "I just got married and might already be pregnant. You pushed and beat me to the ground; what if I had a miscarriage? If that happens, I will never let you go, even in death."
Su Hai’s running footsteps halted, and he immediately slapped Su Yun. The loud slap echoed crisply and abruptly at the entrance of the spacious courtyard.
Su Yun was stunned by the slap, completely sobering up from her frenzied state. She covered her face, looking at Su Hai with unfamiliar eyes and then glaring furiously at Sheng Ning as she slowly stepped back.