Quick Wear: The host is addicted to abusing scum and is cruel and brutal

Hearing Ma Limei's insults, Fu Qi's hands moved even faster.

Fu Qi stopped only when he heard the cry for mercy.

Ma Limei felt as if her face was hit by a steel plate and her lips were numb.

"We will get divorced tomorrow. You will leave the house with nothing, and our son will live with me." Fu Qi sat calmly on the edge of the bed and stated his demands in a concise manner.

When Ma Limei heard this, she was about to curse, "You're talking nonsense."

His eyes fell on the pillow beside Fu Qi's hand, and he couldn't help but shudder, but he still said stubbornly, "My son is born to me, so of course he has to follow me."

"I'm just informing you, not asking for your opinion. If you dare to do anything wrong, I'll kill you and your old lover." Fu Qi's eyes were dangerous.

But these two people are shameless. In order to get their son back, they might even shout about their cheating to everyone on the street.

Fu Qi herself didn't care, but she didn't want her child to be involved in these meaningless gossips.

In order to solve the problem at one time, Fu Qi asked Ma Limei to call Wang Weihe immediately.

When Ma Limei heard this, she was secretly delighted. Although she didn't know what was wrong with the man in front of her, she knew that when Wang Weihe came, he would definitely be able to save her.

So, Ma Limei made the call very happily. Wang Weihe didn't think there was anything unusual and rushed over immediately.

Ma Limei was kneeling beside the cabinet, holding a stool with both hands. If she relaxed her arms even a little, she would be hit with a slipper.

Fu Qi was leaning on the bed with his eyes blank. He was actually discussing with Mao Tuan how to deal with the two people.

Maotuan was in high spirits and immediately listed a hundred ways to abuse the scum.

The more Fu Qi listened, the more speechless he became. There was nothing practical about it.

After waiting for half an hour, Wang Weihe came over and was caught by Fu Qi like a chicken and taken into the room.

Ma Limei's expression changed from joy at the beginning to frustration. Seeing Wang Weihe's look, she knew that the two of them together would definitely not be a match for Fu Qi.

However, Wang Weihe did not have such a feeling. He just thought that he had not reacted quickly enough and raised his fist to hit him.

Fu Qi had no mercy on his enemies, so why would he use a pillow? He just went straight for the attack.

When he felt the fist as big as a casserole falling on his body, Wang Weihe let out a miserable cry, and this unilateral punishment lasted for fifteen minutes.

Ma Limei felt distressed and scared, and huddled aside, not daring to speak.

After the fight, Fu Qi continued to get to the point, "My son is with me, and you are not allowed to disturb him from now on. If you dare to make your dirty deeds known to everyone, I don't mind killing you."

Wang Weihe was unwilling to give in, but facing Fu Qi's fist, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

In order to leave some evidence, Fu Qi turned on the camera of his mobile phone and pointed it at Wang Weihe, "Tell me all the bad things you have done since you were a child. If you say one wrong thing, I will hit you with a stick."

Fu Qi quietly took out a stick from the corner, actually he took it out from the space. If it wasn't for the purpose of keeping a low profile, he really wanted to take out the cool mace.

Wang Weihe didn't believe it, his eyes were wandering, and he made up an insignificant story. As soon as he finished speaking, a stick fell down and hit him, making him scream.

Fu Qi smiled meaningfully, "You can continue to make up stories. It depends on whether you are more lucky or my stick is stronger."

Wang Weihe was frightened and moved back a bit, and began to speak haltingly, but how could he be so honest?

He just felt that Fu Qi was deliberately trying to fool him, so he started to make up a lie in order to get away with it.