As Zhou Kun cursed, he raised his other fist and punched Tang Lu in the face.
His fist was blocked before it even reached him.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Kun cursed mercilessly, "I'm tired of fucking this woman, you really want any piece of trash."
"Zhou Kun!"
Tang Lu's eyes reddened with anger.
Su Ziyu raised her foot and kicked Zhou Kun hard in the stomach. "What the hell do I care about you? She's my sister-in-law's friend. I'm just helping her out. Who do you think you are?"
"What sister-in-law? She's just a stinking woman."
Zhou Kun cursed as he tried to get up.
Su Ziyu kicked him twice more, then grabbed the man by the collar and dragged him outside. She said to Jiang Tingzhou in the car, "Brother, he insulted my sister-in-law, calling her a stinking woman."
"What the hell are you doing? I'm calling the police!"
Zhou Kun is rather thin and big; he's terrible at fighting, except when it comes to beating up women.
He still hasn't seen who hit him.
Jiang Tingzhou originally did not want to show his face.
He only got out of the car after Zhou Kun mentioned Xu Wan.
Zhou Kun glanced at the beat-up Passat, his eyes practically rolling to the sky, and continued arrogantly, "If you don't kill me today, don't let me find you! I'll make sure you're all dead!"
Jiang Tingzhou strode up to the man and looked down at him: "No need to look for me, I'll be standing right here."
Zhou Kun looked up at the man in front of him. His face, which had been arrogant just a second ago, became distorted the next. "Jiang, Jiang, Jiang..."
In the past few years, Zhou Kun has been starting his business and has always dreamed of acquiring Tianwei Group and receiving investment from Jiang Tingzhou.
He tried countless ways to strike up a conversation with him because of this dream, but all of them failed.
But at this very moment, Jiang Tingzhou was actually standing right in front of him!
He shuddered and flipped over, kneeling directly in front of Jiang Tingzhou.
Jiang Tingzhou looked down at him and asked, "What did you just say about my wife?"
"No, no..." Zhou Kun stammered.
Seeing his ridiculous appearance, Su Ziyu cursed, "You're really not a man! Now you know how to kneel? Where did your energy for beating your wife go?"
Zhou Kun then realized that the man who had hit him was actually Su Ziyu!
The two big shots from Beicheng that he had been trying to see for so many years were actually right in front of him.
Without a second thought, Zhou Kun slapped himself: "I'm a bastard! I shouldn't have said that President Jiang's wife was bad, and I shouldn't have hit my wife!"
Jiang Tingzhou ignored him and said to Su Ziyu, "I'll give you five minutes to resolve this and then get out of here."
He got back into the car.
Su Ziyu squatted down and patted Zhou Kun's face: "Alright, buddy, we're just here to help your wife with her luggage. Just get a divorce from her and that'll be the end of it."
"Ms. Su, our company..."
"Stop introducing yourself. I don't have the time or inclination for that. Just based on what you said about my sister-in-law, it wouldn't be surprising if you went bankrupt tomorrow." Su Ziyu paused and continued, "It's good enough that I'm alive. What more could I ask for?"
Zhou Kun glanced at Tang Lu beside him, "Wife, do you know them? Can you put in a good word for me?"
Tang Lu stood up. "I've already filed for divorce in court. Of course, if you've changed your mind, we can go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the formalities."
Zhou Kun looked somewhat desperate. "Lulu, do you really want a divorce? I love you."
"Love me?" Tang Lu laughed, taking off her sunglasses. "Is this how you show your love—beating me up like this?"
"I was just anxious when you mentioned divorce, doesn't that also show that I love you?"
"And what about before that?" Tang Lu rolled up her sleeves. "Every single one of these things on my body was caused by you, and you made me do all those things. If your way of loving me is to hurt me, then don't love me at all!"
Zhou Kun slapped himself hard across the face. "I know I was wrong, wife. I really know I was wrong. Please give me another chance."
As he spoke, he tried to hug Tang Lu's leg.
Tang Lu took a step back. "I've given you countless chances, but there are no more chances."
Tang Lu carried her suitcase to Xu Wan's car, and Su Ziyu helped her put the suitcase into the trunk.
Zhou Kun just watched, his bloodshot eyes filled with intense hatred, yet he remained kneeling motionless on the ground.
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