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

Chapter 67 Nan Li is the Black Widow

Exposing herself wasn't enough, she also began to dance seductively to the music in the room.

She squinted her eyes slightly as if she was very intoxicated, and her bloated and distorted figure was clearly visible to everyone present.

Everyone was surprised.

This, this Miss Nan is a fortune teller. She said Miss Wang is a "sow", and it turns out that there is not much difference in appearance between people.

Wang Zijian was so embarrassed that he wanted to throw his phone into the Huangpu River.

But Nan Li held up her cell phone, and he didn't even dare to raise his hand to grab it.

Everyone watched this scene, holding their breath and trying not to laugh, no one dared to make a sound.

Miss Wang twisted her body for a while, and when she found that Wang Zijian hadn't spoken a word, she finally opened her half-closed eyes.

This sight scared her.

"Jianjian, where are you? Where is this? Why is it so dark?"

Nan Li held up her phone and pointed it towards the room. The light in the box was indeed very dim and she couldn't see people's faces clearly.

"Ms. Wang, it's me." Nan Li adjusted the screen and turned the phone towards herself.

Miss Wang heard a woman's voice and was about to curse at some vixen who stole her man when she heard Nan Li's voice.

Who is Nan Li?

The young lady of the Shi family in Haicheng.

This name alone is enough to make many people respect her and not dare to provoke her.

Miss Wang didn't dare to confront Nan Li either. She didn't expect that Wang Zijian was Nan Li's man. If she had known, she would have stayed away from him.

"Miss Wang, why aren't you talking? Weren't you dancing happily just now? Did everyone here see clearly? Doesn't Miss Wang have a nice figure?"

When Nan Li asked this question, everyone around understood what she meant and laughed out loud.

They were almost injured from holding it in just now.

Miss Wang was horrified. She realized then that she was wearing almost transparent pajamas and they had seen everything!

"Nan Li!"

Miss Wang understood that Nan Li was deliberately embarrassing her to get revenge on her for stealing her man.

She grabbed the coat and quickly put it on herself. She wanted to hang up the video, but felt reluctant.

"Nan Li, you bitch, no one loves you, so you can't stand seeing others doing well. No man would want a bitch as evil-hearted as you."

Miss Wang became more and more excited as she cursed, and finally decided to go all out, cursing: "Nan Li, you deserve to be a widow all your life, you widow, you black widow!"

Everyone in the house was silent.

Only Miss Wang's shouting and cursing echoed in the box.

Wang Zijian was so scared that his legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.

Everything today was caused by him. With Nan Li's vengeful character, he will definitely die a miserable death.

As time passed, Nan Li's expression could no longer be described as gloomy.

She stared at Miss Wang's ferocious face on the screen and threw her phone against the wall in anger.

"Boom."

The phone was smashed to pieces.

Everyone's hearts seemed to be broken.

"Everyone who has nothing to do with me, get out!"

Nan Li roared, and everyone ran out of the box in shame.

Wang Zijian also wanted to run, but he had no chance.

Nan Li slapped him directly on the face, again and again, with increasing force.

Wang Zijian, a young man of 1.8 meters in height, was unable to fight back, nor did he dare to fight back.

Nan Li has spent at least millions, if not tens of millions, of money on him over the years. This woman is his financial backer and is young and beautiful. He is reluctant to give up this suitable long-term meal ticket.

"Xiao Li, I was wrong, I was really wrong..." Blood was oozing from the corner of Wang Zijian's mouth. He fell to the ground and begged crying.

He just hoped that Nan Li could forgive him this time.

"You were wrong?" Nan Li was also tired of smoking. She stared coldly at Wang Zijian kneeling in front of her, and finally felt a little relieved.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Zijian burst into tears: "I shouldn't have agreed to that old woman who was like a sow. She is not even worthy of carrying your shoes. I was forced by her. If I didn't agree to her, she would have sent people to beat me..."

"What a poor little thing!"

Nan Li raised her hand and slowly stroked Wang Zijian's tearful face. Her hands were wet with salty tears. She wiped her hands on the man's clothes in disgust.

Seeing that her attitude had softened, Wang Zijian thought he was forgiven and was about to say a few nice words to her.

"Get out, get as far away as possible!" Nan Li suddenly shouted.

Wang Zijian was so scared that he lay down again.

"It's not impossible for me to forgive you, but you just need to do something for me." Nan Li suddenly said.

Wang Zijian knelt down and quickly responded, "Okay, I'll do whatever you ask me to do. I'll listen to you as long as you say it."

"Miss Wang cherishes her face the most. You can scratch it, no matter if you use sulfuric acid or a knife, as long as I am satisfied, you can come back to me."

When Wang Zijian looked up, he saw Nan Li's eyes were like a vicious poisonous snake.

He shuddered unconsciously.

He is not stupid enough to sacrifice his freedom for the rest of his life for fame and fortune.

This woman is crazy, he doesn't want to play with her anymore!

Wang Zijian stood up without hesitation and ran out of the box without thinking.

"Bastard!"

Nan Li saw that Wang Zijian had abandoned her and was so angry that she smashed the wine bottle on the table.

Her eyes were red, she was breathing heavily, and she stared at the door in front of her with a cold and terrifying look.

At this time, anyone who came in would be frightened and step back when they saw her devilish appearance.

Wen Qing's phone rang at this time.

Nan Li didn't answer the phone and let it keep ringing.

Until it rang and stopped, then rang again and stopped again.

Finally, she answered the phone impatiently.

"Director Nan, I'm in the hospital. I was beaten by Zhou Anan's father Zhou Jinfan." Wen Qing said on the phone.

Nan Li blinked, and a hint of clarity returned to her eyes.

Zhou Jinfan?

She remembered who was there, Nancy's bitch husband.

"Okay, I'll come over."

Nan Li hung up the phone and was about to go out, but was stopped by the manager of Milan Club.

"Miss Nan, what's your spending today?"

This meant that she had to pay the bill before leaving.

Nan Li was impatient: "When did I ever owe you money?"

"This is a different time now. It's not too late for Miss Nan to settle the account before leaving."

Nan Li followed someone to swipe the card.

"Tonight's drinks and beverages total 300,000 yuan. Please give me the card."

"Three hundred thousand?" Nan Li found it a little unbelievable.

If it were in the past, she would certainly not care about 300,000 yuan, but now her secondary card has been banned by Nan's father. This card was given to her by Nan's mother, and she is not sure whether there is so much money in it.

"Swipe it." She handed over the card reluctantly.

After a while, the cashier asked her with difficulty: "Miss Nan, the amount in this card is insufficient. Do you have any other cards?"

Nan Li's expression suddenly changed.

If she has another card, why would I still be talking nonsense to her?

She was so angry that she had never felt so aggrieved in her life.

"Then Miss Nan, would you like to ask a friend or relative to come and pay for you?" The cashier was quite considerate.

Nan Li immediately thought of Shi Lin.

This is her nominal husband.

But since they got married, Shi Lin never spent a penny on her, and she was so tough that she never asked him for money.

There really seems to be nothing else between them except Shi Yu.

But can she afford to lose face by asking her friend for money?

Nan Li hesitated for a moment.