Lin Ziyan was equally curious: with so many people watching him get beaten up, how could he still laugh?

Mu Fang said, "You can send the photos to whomever you want, but the prerequisite is that you can actually send them out."

Grand suddenly laughed and said in German, "My dear wife, don't be angry. I promise I'll be obedient from now on."

The onlookers were stunned.

Upon hearing this, the guards who rushed to stop them put away the batons they had drawn.

Lin Ziyan stood there, stunned, and swallowed hard.

Grand instantly changed his tune, continuing to feign grievance, "I'll give you all the money I earn, please don't abandon me and the child."

Upon hearing what they said, the guards remained standing still.

He continued, piecing together the story that Mu Fang ran off with a rich boss because she thought he was poor.

Mu Fang watched his performance with a cold eye and said nothing.

The people around couldn't help but start gossiping.

"Such a beautiful woman, yet she abandoned her husband and children..."

"Judging from her outfit, her sugar daddy must be very rich. I just wonder how much it costs to 'patronize' her..."

"This man is so pitiful, he's being abused by his wife."

A triumphant smile flashed in Grand's eyes.

He'd used this method countless times; once he'd gained enough sympathy, he had plenty of ways to make Lily obediently follow him.

“Wife, come home with me…” Grand said sadly, concealing the smile in his eyes.

Once he got to Germany, he was even less afraid, since that was his territory.

"Grang, it's a shame you're not an actor with such good acting skills."

Mu Fang's lips curled slightly as she looked at the man on the ground with interest.

She was once completely fooled by his acting skills.