"With us here, we won't let Sister Wenqing suffer any more losses!"
As he finished speaking, the announcement in the VIP room came on, and a clear and pleasant female voice informed them that boarding for their flight was about to begin.
Chi Yanzhou looked up: "Let's go, boarding the plane."
......
In Ning City, sunlight streamed obliquely into the slightly messy living room.
Wen Qing pulled her daughter behind her and pushed her into the children's room without saying a word: "Nannan...be good, you can't come out unless Mommy calls you!"
With a "click," he slammed the door shut.
She turned around, her right hand hanging at her side, holding a cleaver she had casually grabbed from the kitchen.
Li Shouyi had just finished staying up all night and was slumped on the sofa, reeking of alcohol and cigarette smoke from the previous night.
Seeing her fully armed, he was stunned at first, then grinned, revealing his teeth stained yellow with cigarette smoke, and a contemptuous smile spread across his face.
"Yo ho..." He shook his heavy head, slowly stood up, tugged at the wrinkled collar of his shirt, and spoke in a hoarse, mocking voice.
"What's going on today? Are you going against the grain? Holding a broken kitchen knife...who are you trying to scare?"
He even staggered forward, pointed his index finger at his greasy, shiny forehead, and gave a defiant look.
"Come on, if you're so tough, then come and chop me up here! You think you're so great? Come on over here! Let me see how much guts you have!"
Wen Qing didn't move, just stood there, her eyes, which were usually lowered or restrained, were raised at this moment.
On the surface, it is calm, but deep within, darkness surges that can devour everything.
“Li Shouyi.” Her voice was low, almost flat: “We’re getting a divorce. I get custody of our daughter. Today, now, immediately.”
She paused, then added, "Otherwise... we'll all die together."
Li Shouyi let out a strange laugh, his spittle almost landing on Wen Qing's face.
"To die together? You think you can take me down with you? You bastard!"
The fat on his face trembled with excitement, revealing an even more ferocious expression.
"Where do you think this is? In this city, in this home, I am your god!"
Where can you run off to with that little money-loser? Huh? You think I'm afraid of that?!
He became more and more agitated as he spoke: "I'm telling you, if you know what's good for you, put the knife down right now!"
Kneel down and admit your mistake! I might consider taking action later... to save you some face! Otherwise...
Wen Qing suddenly raised his arm, without warning, without any preparation...
The cleaver flew out of his hand, grazing Li Shouyi's sweaty earlobe, and with a whistling sound, slammed into the solid wood cabinet behind him with a muffled "thud"!
The blade was embedded in the wood, while the handle vibrated on the outside.
Time seemed to have been paused.
Wen Qing remained expressionless, but a rapid assessment flashed through his mind: [My current body... is too weak. I have to use all my strength to throw a knife, and my aim is also a bit off.]
We must act swiftly and decisively to deter Li Shouyi from divorcing.
Then, I'll take my daughter to meet up with Nan Nan, and then go to Beijing to find my parents.
The ferocious and smug smile on Li Shouyi's face froze completely, and his eyes turned with great difficulty to the knife on the cabinet next to him that was still trembling slightly.
His calves began to tremble uncontrollably, and his lips quivered.
The bluster and violence fueled by alcohol deflated like a punctured balloon, bursting out completely in an instant.
His body went limp, and with a "thud," he collapsed to the ground, his back slamming heavily against the solid wood cabinet with a dull thud.
"You...you..." He pointed at Wen Qing, his voice trembling with disbelief and terror: "You crazy woman! You bitch! You fucking dare...you actually dared to lay a hand on me!!"
Wen Qing's face remained expressionless.
She strode over, and under Li Shouyi's horrified gaze, she raised her foot and mercilessly stomped on his abdomen, which was taut from sitting slumped.
"Ugh!" Li Shouyi groaned in pain, his face turning pale.
Wen Qing bent down, grabbed the still trembling knife hilt with one hand, and with a "hiss," forcefully pulled it out of the wood.
Wood chips fell in a soft rustling sound.
She held a knife, the blade hovering just centimeters in front of Li Shouyi's eyes.
“Li Shouyi…” Wen Qing’s voice was very soft: “Guess what would happen if I killed you right now…”
While you still have body heat, dismember the body, and then take advantage of the darkness and wind tonight.
"Wouldn't it be possible to haul it out little by little, find a remote, desolate place, or even just pour cement on it and sink it into some abandoned pond... and have someone discover it?"
Her gaze swept over Li Shouyi's pale face: "Anyway, you're never home all year round. When you do come home, all you do is ask for money and beat and scold my daughter and me. The neighbors are used to it."
If you suddenly disappeared one day, people would probably just think, "You've run off to be having fun with some mistress again, or... you've run away to avoid gambling debts, right?"
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