Chapter Fifty-One: I Want Your Ex-Wife

The force was so strong that after a while, bright red blood flowed from the corner of Ye Hao's mouth.

He snorted, stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and the anger in his eyes erupted instantly.

Damn, you really dare to do it.

"You are fucking courting death!" Accompanied by an angry curse, he suddenly raised his right foot and kicked the man's thigh hard.

Mo Yixuan was kicked back several steps by the huge force, and his legs were even more bruised.

But they were so angry that they could no longer feel the pain.

He rushed over.

Soon the two tall men were wrestling together, grabbing each other by the collar.

You punched and I punched each other non-stop, hitting both sides with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"She's my woman"

"I want your ex-wife, what's wrong?"

"Go to hell!"

"Get the fuck out!"

While beating, he kept attacking with words.

They seem to have lost their humanity. At this time, the two men are more like fierce and ferocious male animals in the animal world. In order to compete for a mate, they must beat each other to death.

until

bang——

A harsh voice broke the arena-like atmosphere in the room.

"Don't fight anymore!"

He Xiyan slammed a stack of bowls on the ground, and the splattered porcelain scattered all over the place.

She bit her lip tightly, and stared at the man who beat you to death with a shocked and terrifying gaze.

At this time, her heart was about to explode, and her anger was even more irritable. She hated them for breaking her originally quiet life, and even more hated that ex-husband who wanted to turn herself into a mistress even after he divorced her.

She walked over a few steps, and the shoes cut her feet on the tiles. It's just that she can't care so much at this time.

Pulled out a few sheets of paper from the side table, she handed them to Ye Hao who was already sitting on the sofa, and then picked up a gray coat he had dropped on the ground.

"You go home and don't mind my business." She said in a deep voice, putting the coat on his lap.

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows, and he reached out to take the clothes He Xiyan handed over. Although his body was still in pain, after so many rounds, it seemed that he was also injured, but the woman's actions warmed his heart a little. .

At least at this time, the woman saw herself first and cared about herself, not another man who was still bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

Mo Yixuan's eyes widened suddenly, his heart was so tense that it almost seemed to burst.

He just watched everything that happened in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

"Yanyan..." He called her name, his voice trembling.

At this time, his Yanyan actually cared about another man, and even helped another man pick up his clothes. Didn't she notice that his clothes were also thrown on the ground, and the corner of his mouth was still bleeding?

He Xiyan heard the man's cry, she turned around, but lowered her eyes, her eyes were only looking at the man's legs.

"Please go back, Mr. Mo, if you still stay here, I will call the police immediately." She said coldly, and took out her phone directly after speaking. But she didn't know that the "Mr. Mo" she called was like pouring cold water on a man.

Mo Yixuan's heart trembled, the pain was so painful that he was about to bleed.

At this time, there was a noisy sound outside the door.

The two women came out of the elevator, and just by looking at their faces, you could tell how hurried they were.

"Mom, is it that one?"