We Are Divorced, Ok? [English Translation]

CHAPTER 44

Wu Chen hung up the phone and listened to the voice over there, but he flexed his muscles a bit and walked over there.

"I haven't moved for a long time, my muscles and bones are loose..." He muttered to himself, breaking the phalanx of his fingers, walking slowly.

He walked over but said nothing, and kicked the big man's side waist that was pressing on Bai Jiuruo, kicking him off Bai Jiuruo.

Then quickly took off his jacket and covered it on Bai Jiuruo, who was crying with tears and disheveled clothes, hugged him and asked distressedly, "A Ruo, are you okay?"

Bai Jiuruo His voice was dumb, and he could only make a dumb cry, and hugged his neck tightly, like a frightened little white rabbit, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

Xiao Heng didn't expect Wu Chen to rush out to rescue him, because what he said on the phone was not the case.

He asked inexplicably, "Brother Chen, why are you saving him?"

"Why?" Wu Chen hooked his finger at him and motioned for him to come.

Xiao Heng really obediently walked in front of him, but Wu Chen raised his hand and slapped him on the face.

Before he could speak, he heard Wu Chen’s cold voice, "Are you tired of your life? Dare to touch my wife!" Old...wife?"

Wu Chen then kicked him again, kicked him to the ground, and said to him harshly, "I have warned you many times, I have someone I like, don’t Come to pester me and harass me again, I ignore you and you are still on the face, and you hit my wife with attention?!"

Xiao Heng got up to defend, but was severely pinched by Wu Chen the moment he got up Holding his neck, the strong guy almost crushed the bones of his neck, and he almost passed out in pain.

Fortunately, the tiger brother he called finally reacted. He yelled and didn’t know where he took out a knife. He slashed at Wu Chen. Wu Chen immediately let go, but he still got caught on his arm. A long narrow cut was drawn.

Blood rushed out of the knife in an instant. Wu Chen didn’t care at all. He punched Brother Hu Zi’s abdomen with his other uninjured hand. He bent back while he was beaten by himself, and endured. Painfully grabbed him with his injured hand, and took the knife easily.

The knife was full of blood, that was his own blood. Wu Chen held the knife and looked at the reflection of his smiling face on the bloody knife surface, and then started playing with it.

"I really haven't done anything with people for many years... Generally, I don't do things easily, because I am afraid of killing people." He was a man much smaller than his own, but he had an invisible sense of oppression, which made him unconsciously step back and want to hide.

"What are you hiding? If you dare not dare to play with a knife?" Wu Chen raised his hand and threw the knife at his front door. He wiped his neck and scratched a blood stain and inserted it into the wall behind him.

"When I was playing with the knife, were you still playing in the mud..." After Wu Chen finished speaking, he gave Xiao Heng who had just gotten up from the ground fiercely, and his face turned pale and trembling with fright. .

But he just hooked the corner of his mouth and ignored the two people. He turned around and hugged Bai Jiuruo on the ground, and led him out of the abandoned factory.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital."

"I...I don't want to go back to the hospital..." Bai Jiuruo cried and hugged him tightly, "I don't want to return... "