Chapter 425 The Cheating Husband (End)



This is a construction site.

Su Han may not have eaten pork, but has he never seen a pig run?

"Ah Zhen, why are we here?" Su Han turned her head, her eyes innocent.

Ji Xiaoxiao remained calm and composed, setting up a powerful barrier with each breath.

Only in an absolutely quiet environment can Ji Xiaoxiao do whatever she wants without worry.

"Ah Zhen, say something!" Ji Xiaoxiao, who was usually taciturn, had a cold face. Even when she smiled, it was like a bright sunny day in the dead of winter, with no clouds in the sky and the sun shining brightly, but the temperature was so cold that water would freeze instantly. Su Han's heart was beating irregularly.

Ji Xiaoxiao looked around and took a step to the left.

"Ah Zhen," Su Han called out urgently.

On a dark and windy night, the two or three dim streetlights at the construction site flickered, just like a scene from a ghost movie. Before the ghosts appeared, modern instruments, such as the ubiquitous streetlights, would always flicker on and off, and then the ghosts would suddenly dart out from behind.

Su Han shuddered and followed closely behind Ji Xiaoxiao.

"Ah Zhen, slow down, I'm scared."

Su Han jogged along, reached out and grabbed Ji Xiaoxiao's clothes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After walking for a while, the two arrived at a concrete mixer truck.

"They didn't drive away, thank goodness!" Ji Xiaoxiao easily opened the car door, started the engine, and the cylinder began to spin.

Ji Xiaoxiao stroked her chin and did some mental calculations. It would take some time before things were done. Wasting this time would be a waste of life. Ji Xiaoxiao had an idea.

“Su Han,” Ji Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Su Han straightened her back. "Ah Zhen, I'm here."

Ji Xiaoxiao lowered her head and pointed to her shoes, "My shoes are dirty."

Su Han understood immediately, hurriedly took out a handkerchief, knelt down, and meticulously wiped Ji Xiaoxiao's shoes, his words and actions extremely obsequious. The ground was uneven, with gravel typical of construction sites, and Su Han's knees ached slightly.

"Good boy, what a good child." Ji Xiaoxiao was generous with her compliments.

Su Han forced a smile and breathed on her shoes to warm them.

"Ah Zhen, is it okay now?" Su Han's hands and feet ached, and her knees felt like they were scraped.

Ji Xiaoxiao examined it carefully and said, "It's still a bit dirty."

Su Han looked bewildered and helpless, her eyes instantly filling with tears, looking utterly pitiful. Ji Xiaoxiao, impatient from waiting, her face darkened, and she kicked Su Han in the chest.

Su Han clutched his chest, crying and rolling on the ground.

"Ah Zhen, it hurts so much, it hurts so much." Su Han cried as tears streamed down her face.

He'd had enough. He'd really had enough.

Before the Su family rose to prominence, although they were not a wealthy family, Han was the youngest son in the family and was spoiled. His parents treated him like a precious jewel and doted on him without understanding why. His older brother was a few years older than him and always yielded to him. When had he ever suffered being beaten or scolded?

Unable to bear it any longer, Su Han forgot about Ji Xiaoxiao's peculiarities, wailed and cried loudly for a while, then quietly lay on the ground to recover from the pain, conserve his energy, and prepare to strike. He grabbed Ji Xiaoxiao's legs and threw her away violently.

Even a rabbit will bite when cornered; Su Han took a desperate gamble and went for the risk.

Ji Xiaoxiao was flung into a dark corner by Su Han. Hearing a loud crash, Su Han picked up a brick from the ground and charged forward. "Strike while the iron is hot," he thought. "Now's the time to strike! Are you going to let this golden opportunity to turn the tide slip by?"

"You forced me to do this, you forced me to do this."

He didn't want to kill to silence witnesses; he was forced into it.

As Su Han walked in, a cold hand wrapped around his neck.

"Bad boy." Ji Xiaoxiao leaned down and whispered in Su Han's ear.

Su Han turned around, and the brick came crashing down with the force of thunder.

One blow, two blows, three blows... the brick shattered in two, but Ji Xiaoxiao was unharmed.

"Waaah... Ah Zhen, please let me go, please let me go, I'll do anything for you." Su Han trembled with fear, large tears streaming down her face.

Ji Xiaoxiao stretched out the foot she had been using before, "The shoes are dirty."

Su Han was overjoyed. "Ah Zhen" still needed him, so she wouldn't kill him.

If your shoes are dirty, then clean them thoroughly.

Su Han rummaged through his pockets; he had no handkerchiefs left, so he could only use his long sleeves as a rag.

"No, it won't get clean like this," Ji Xiaoxiao said, dissatisfied.

Su Han said, "Ah Zhen, you speak."

"Use your tongue to lick it clean, not an inch of it should be missed," Ji Xiaoxiao said.

Su Han's eyes bulged, and his face was filled with disbelief.

“Ah Zhen, I can’t do that,” Su Han refused.

Licking shoes, is that something a human would do?

Ji Xiaoxiao delivered another kick to the heart.

"Should we do it or not?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

No answer, then another kick.

After being kicked seven or eight times, Su Han's backbone was completely shattered.

He stuck out his tongue, hesitated, and Su Han's nose twitched.

"Hurry up, do you want to get kicked again?" Ji Xiaoxiao, being a good person to the end, lifted her little foot half an inch and made intimate contact with Su Han's tongue.

Since the bottom line has already been crossed, crossing it a few more times won't cause any major harm.

The sound of splashing water filled my ears, and a rumbling sound nearby shook the earth.

Ji Xiaoxiao calculated that the time should be up.

"You can stop now."

Su Han breathed a sigh of relief and quickly raised her head.

"Ah Zhen, are you going to let me go?" Su Han asked, her eyes gleaming with hope.

Ji Xiaoxiao patted Su Han's face, "Dream on."

Ji Xiaoxiao grabbed Su Han's hair and dragged him all the way to the concrete mixer truck.

Su Han looked at the concrete mixer truck, a bad bathtub image lingering in her mind, "Ah Zhen, you're not going to do that to me, are you?"

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