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Rebirth of the Evil Mother-In-Law-Chapter 53: Fang JunRong said expressionlessly. “I want a divorce. You disgust me.” (3)
Chapter 53 - Fang JunRong said expressionlessly. “I want a divorce. You disgust me.” (3)
Fang JunRong walked in front of them. She eyed the bottle of red wine on the table and grabbed the bottle. She casted a cold look at Li WangJin, which made him shudder. He reflexively wanted to say something. The next second, the bottle was tilted and the red fluid inside was poured directly onto Li WangJin’s head.
Li WangJin was stunned. He thought he was dreaming. He had been married to Fang JunRong for so many years. Despite some arguments here and there, they had always stayed on the verbal level. They had never gotten physical.
Red wine dripped down from his hair and was all over his face and his clothes. He had never been in such bad shape before. The cool feel of the fluid reminded him that this wasn’t a dream. Just a moment ago, his wife had poured red wine all over him.
After he recovered from being stunned. The anger burning inside of him made him look ferocious. “You! How dare you!”
Fang JunRong smiled in response. She would use her action to let him know that not only did she dare. She even dared to do it more than once.
Another bottle of red wine splashed at his face. The chilled red wine made him shuddered reflexively. As he hadn’t expected her to do it a second time, he wasn’t able to dodge the second time either.
Li ShiZe’s brows couldn’t have furrowed more. His tone was unpleasant and with complaint. “Mom, stop being so unreasonable.”
Jiang YaGe’s voice was weak. “Mom, are you in a bad mood?”
Li WangJin wiped his face with his hand and said angrily, “Just because you are in a bad mood doesn’t mean you can take it out on me! What is wrong with you today?”
If he didn’t care about his image in front of his brother-in-law and his children, Li WangJin wouldn’t have stopped there. His hands were shaking from anger.
Fang JunRong turned on her cellphone and played the video. She thrusted the screen forward, almost directly onto Li WangJin’s face. With a very fake smile on her, she said to him, “Wang SiXian is skillful, I take it. Just look at how much you were enjoying yourself.”
The enraged Li WangJin petrified and his look froze on his face when he saw the high-def screen. He looked like a quail with its neck pinched.
Blood had left Jiang YaGe’s face and her body started to shake. She looked like she could pass out any minute. “You… what are you talking about?”
Fang JunRong cast a sharp look in her direction. “Oh, I took you in because I felt pity for you that your parents had passed away. But all I did was get myself a white-eyed wolf. I see how it is. You sent your own aunt straight to his bed in order to secure your own status.
“No wonder Li WangJin had been spoiling you more than he did XinJun. All because your aunt had been whispering into his ears.” Of course Fang JunRong knew the real reason why Li WangJin was so nice to Jiang YaGe, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t say what she wanted to. Besides, Jiang YaGe probably has the idea anyway; why else would she cover up for them time and again?
Li ShiZe looked at the pale Jiang YaGe in disbelief and asked with difficulty, “Is there some sort of misunderstanding?” As mature as he was, Li ShiZe was still only a 19-year-old young man. He has yet to become the calm and composed man that he was later on in Fang JunRong’s memory.
Fang JunRong smiled, but the smile had no emotions behind it. She walked up and turned on the projector in the living room and casted the video from her cellphone directly to it.
Li WangJin’s eyes widened. He wanted to stop his wife, but he was stopped by Fang XueBo.
He could do nothing but just stood there and watched the action film starring him and Wang SiXian. The air-conditioning was running at full force in the house, but he was drenched. His mind was drawing blank, and he had no idea what to do or say.
Jiang YaGe could no longer support herself, and she collapsed onto the chair.
Fang JunRong said expressionlessly. “I want a divorce. You disgust me.”