Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Passersby on the road looked at Nan Li like this, and their glances turned sideways, their eyes unconcealedly falling on her.

There was a car right behind Nan Li, and only through the car window could she see her current appearance clearly.

She looked in the mirror, her hair disheveled, her cheeks red and swollen, and even her clothes were messy from the struggle not long ago. She looked like a madman.

I'm afraid that even if Li Lijuan was here, she might not be able to recognize Nan Li.

Nan Li hurriedly raised her hands to cover herself, and said viciously: "What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

After saying that, she stopped a car on the side of the road and went back to the Nan family.

Looking at the scenery outside the window that was constantly receding, Nan Li's body couldn't help but tremble as Shi Lin's heartless and cruel words just now lingered in her ears.

When they arrived at Nan's house, Nan Li had no money on her. In the end, she had no choice but to ask Li Lijuan to come out and pay for the car fare.

Li Lijuan was shocked when she saw her daughter: "Xiao Li, what happened to you? Who beat you up like this?"

It was broad daylight and there were people outside. Nan Li felt embarrassed and left Li Lijuan behind and walked straight into the house.

Li Lijuan was concerned about her daughter's injuries. She hurriedly paid the fare and anxiously caught up with Nan Li.

After entering the house, Li Lijuan's eyes were red with heartache.

"Xiao Li, tell me who beat you up like this?"

Nan Li pushed Li Lijuan away with disdain, her face full of resentment: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't refused to lend me the money, I wouldn't have gone through this!"

She didn't dare tell Li Lijuan that she went to Shengshi Huanan to steal things and was caught by Shi Lin.

He was too embarrassed to say that his face was swollen because of a blow he had made.

Kneeling, being slapped in the face, being pointed at by passers-by, everything that happened in recent days came to mind.

The intense shame and overwhelming hatred were constantly devouring her sanity.

Nan Li returned to the room and looked at her swollen cheeks. She could no longer suppress the anger that she dared not show outside.

One million, all for that one million!

Without that set of gold jewelry, how could she get the one million?

Nan Li angrily swept everything on the dressing table to the floor and kept smashing anything she could get her hands on, but she still didn't feel satisfied.

There was a raging fire burning in her chest with nowhere to vent. Nan Li's eyes were bloodshot and she was gasping for breath.

After applying medicine and resting for a night, the swelling on Nan Li's face had subsided, but the slap mark was still visible.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, she gently touched her cheek with her fingers.

"hiss."

As soon as it touched the skin, there was a stinging pain.

How can she face people after this?

The cell phone rang quickly, and Nan Li picked up the call impatiently.

"Director Nan, the three-day appointment is tomorrow. Is the money ready?"

Wen Qing's voice came lightly from the other end of the phone.

Nan Li's face froze for a moment, and her gaze fell on the face with the slap mark in the mirror.

"Didn't you say the time isn't until tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I'm just trying to remind you, Director Nan, that you might forget things. Don't forget to pay on time tomorrow."

After saying that, Wen Qing hung up the phone.

Nan Li held the phone tightly, clenched her fist and pounded the table hard.

Damn Wen Qing, it was all because of this bitch that she suffered all these humiliations.

He said he was here to remind her, but in fact he was just threatening her!

It would be great if Wen Qing died. As long as she died, all these problems would be solved and no one would be a threat to me anymore.

Thinking of this, Nan Li's eyes revealed undisguised murderous intent and hostility.

Yes, since I can’t raise one million anyway, I might as well just kill that bitch Wen Qing!

After making up her mind, Nan Li felt much more relaxed.

When she thought that Wen Qing was about to die, a cruel smile slowly appeared at the corner of her lips.

The three-day appointment has arrived.

Nan Li applied thick powder to cover the red marks on her face.

She sent Wen Qing an address and then drove out.

In a remote and desolate place, Wen Qing came to the address Nan Li mentioned with a look of disgust.

When she saw Nan Li, she couldn't help but complain: "What are you doing? Why are you coming to such a remote place?"

Nan Li's eyes flashed, and she said calmly, "Walls have ears. If someone overhears our conversation, my money will be wasted."

Wen Qing felt that what Nan Li said made sense, and since she only wanted to get one million so she could go out and squander it, she didn't think much about it.

She held out her hand: "Where's the money?"

Nan Li thought of everything she had gone through to raise money. She gritted her teeth and said, "I only have a little over 500,000 yuan. I'll give you all the money, and you delete the recording."

Hearing this, Wen Qing frowned, her face full of disbelief: "Nan Li, you are the wife of the president of Shi Group, the daughter of the Nan family, and now you tell me that you can't even come up with one million, are you kidding me?"

The two of them had reached the point of falling out, and Wen Qing was too lazy to pretend anymore.

Nan Li took out a card from her pocket and said, "I'm not lying to you. I've been in trouble recently. There's 560,000 yuan in this card. If you're willing to accept it, I'll give you the money when I have more money."

However, Wen Qing was not fooled at all. She just wanted to take the one million and run away. Five hundred thousand could not do anything.

What's more, if she accepted the money and deleted the recording today, according to Nan Li's personality, she would never let her go in the future.

"No, I want one million, not a penny less!" Wen Qing said firmly and refused to give in.

Nan Li's face grew increasingly gloomy, her beautiful eyes filled with sinister intent. She approached Wen Qing step by step, her tone sinister: "Wen Qing, don't go too far. Five hundred and sixty thousand is a considerable sum of money for ordinary people. I advise you to be more sensible."

Wen Qing was frightened by her terrifying appearance and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"You, what are you doing?"

Then she remembered that she had the leverage over Nan Li, and this woman must be bluffing.

Wen Qing straightened her back instantly: "Nan Li, stop trying to scare me here. I will never delete the recording unless I get one million."

Nan Li didn't say anything, but stared at Wen Qing quietly for a few seconds.

Swoosh, she laughed softly to herself, as if she were crazy.

"One million, huh? Okay, I'll give it to you."

Wen Qing was delighted, she knew that Nan Li was reluctant to spend the money and that was why she said she only had over 500,000.

She was so expectantly waiting for Nan Li to take out the money that she ignored her weird smile.

The next second, a pair of slender hands suddenly grabbed Wen Qing's neck.

Wen Qing widened her eyes in horror and slapped Nan Li's hands hard. Her fair face soon turned red due to lack of oxygen.

"Nan...Li...let...let...me go."

Nan Li's face was distorted, filled with hatred: "Bitch, if you are so ungrateful, you might as well just die. When you die, I will personally burn a million for you!"

The feeling of suffocation surged like a tide, and Wen Qing was terrified. Only then did she realize that Nan Li really wanted to kill her!