Stubborn Wife Resists Marriage: CEO Coaxes Her 999 Times and Tortures Her Once

Su Xiaonuan started running quickly, with snowballs coming one after another behind her.

She tripped over something and fell hard onto the cold, hard ground.

Tears welled up in her eyes from the pain. She slumped to the ground, looking at the people in front of her, and let out a sarcastic laugh.

Seeing Su Xiaonuan fall to the ground, Han Cirou and her followers still relentlessly pursued her, saying, "Su Xiaonuan, I'll beat you to death today."

The honor that originally belonged to her was lost because of Su Xiaonuan.

She was the school's goddess for three years, with everyone treating her with utmost respect and fawning over her.

Su Xiaonuan's arrival at school always went against her wishes.

This time, they actually stole her honor of being number one in the whole school.

The goddess, adored by thousands, was utterly defeated by a country bumpkin.

She couldn't swallow this insult and was prepared to beat Su Xiaonuan up to vent her anger.

Let's see if she dares to challenge me for the honor of being number one in the whole school next semester.

A chubby boy next to her, with his hands in his pockets, said, "Sister Han, Zhou Xianglong isn't here, so no one can save her. We need to hurry up and beat her up."

The others said in unison, "Yes, don't let her get away."

Han Cirou strode confidently over, and Su Xiaonuan, enduring the pain, got up from the snow: "Han Cirou, what do you want to do?"

Han Cirou crossed her arms, looking superior, and laughed loudly: "You're dead today."

They won't let me off the hook today; they must have been prepared in advance.

Han Cirou came over, and the little tagalong followed behind, until she reached Su Xiaonuan's side.

Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from not far away: "Go ahead and fight! You back down when you see these little shrimps? What a coward!"

Following the sound, Su Xiaonuan saw Zhan Xiaoling standing coldly and straight under a large tree on the right.

Zhan Xiaoling's sexy, thin lips kept moving, hinting that she should fight back?

Being bullied by Zhan Xiaoling at home was bad enough, but being bullied by Han Cirou at school was even worse. Su Xiaonuan felt so wronged.

Han Cirou raised her hand to hit herself, but Su Xiaonuan raised her hand first and slapped her hard on the right cheek.

Han Cirou covered her right cheek, tears streaming down her face: "Su Xiaonuan dared to hit me, my dad won't let you get away with this!"

Su Xiaonuan stared at her right hand: "You guys were hitting me just now."

Han Cirou was hit by Su Xiaonuan, and two of her little tagalongs rushed up to her.

Su Xiaonuan grabbed the chubby boy's left ear and pinched it hard, causing him to cry loudly in pain.

A group of children were fighting on the playground, and other students and parents came over to watch.

When her best friend was hit by Su Xiaonuan, Han Cirou immediately rushed over and kicked Su Xiaonuan's right leg.

Su Xiaonuan turned her head and glanced at him, then flung her long, beautiful hair out and slapped the other person hard across the face.

Su Xiaonuan grabbed Han Cirou's hand and used all her strength to press her to the ground, then grabbed some snow and pressed it hard against Han Cirou's cheek.

Han Cirou's delicate face was covered in snow: "Daddy, save me," she said while Su Xiaonuan was being pulled away by her friend.

Han Cirou brushed the snow off her face, grabbed some snow from the ground, and put it down Su Xiaonuan's neck: "I'll beat you to death."

Su Xiaonuan grabbed one of the black-clad youths by the waist with her right hand, gathered all her strength, and punched him in the chest.

The other person was in so much pain that he knelt on the ground, clutching his chest and rolling around in agony.

Seeing the other person lying on the ground in pain, the other followers began to back down, trembling as they took a few steps back.

Su Xiaonuan took off her long black wool coat and patted the snow inside.

She was wearing a fitted white wool sweater underneath and black shark trousers on her lower body. Her curvaceous figure stunned everyone.

Not only was her figure incredibly alluring, but her beautiful face was also irresistible, making one want to kiss it. Su Xiaonuan calmly put on her clothes.

Han Cirou covered her cheeks: "Su Xiaonuan, you little bitch who was born of a mother but not raised by one."

When Han Cirou mentioned "Mom," Su Xiaonuan quickened her pace and ran over, her expression gradually turning serious. She shouted, "Apologize to my mom!"

Han Cirou burst into laughter: "An old slut gave birth to a little slut."

Originally, Su Xiaonuan didn't want to hit her, but seeing Han Cirou being so overbearing, Su Xiaonuan couldn't bear it any longer.

Han Cirou's words completely enraged Su Xiaonuan. She frowned, tears streaming down her face, and clenched her fists tightly: "Han Cirou, you can talk about me, but you're not allowed to talk about my mother."

He slapped Han Cirou across the cheek, grabbed her by the neck, and yelled, "Apologize to my mother!"

Han Cirou covered her cheeks, struggling to breathe, her lips turning purple and pale.

Su Xiaonuan released her neck, pinched Han Cirou's cheeks, took off her shoes, and forced them onto the other's mouth: "I'll make you talk, I'll tear your stinking mouth apart."

Han Cirou burst into tears, crying out, "Daddy, save me..."

Wang Chenyu pushed through the crowd and came in, only to see Han Cirou being beaten by Su Xiaonuan who was straddling her.

She cautiously approached them and asked, "Su Xiaonuan, Han Cirou, what are you two doing?"

Wang Chenyu told Su Xiaonuan to let go, but Su Xiaonuan grabbed Han Cirou's hair and refused, saying, "Let me let go, so she has to apologize to my mother?"

Han Cirou's face was covered in blood: "Su Xiaonuan hit me for no reason."

Just then, a middle-aged man rushed in, looking flustered: "Su Xiaonuan, what right did you have to hit Han Cirou?"

Upon seeing her father arrive, Han Cirou cried even louder: "Dad, she hit me."

When Han Zhiwen saw his beloved daughter beaten like this by Su Xiaonuan, he was furious: "Let her go and call your parents. How dare you, a little slut, hit my daughter."

Su Xiaonuan slowly raised her head and stared at Han Zhiwen: "Your daughter hit me first, and you want me to let her go? You must apologize to my mother?"

Su Xiaonuan refused to let go of Han Cirou, and Han Zhiwen glared at her fiercely: "You little bastard, I'm going to take your life today."

Han Zhiwen raised his hand to hit himself, but Su Xiaonuan kept her eyes tightly closed.

The next second, a loud bang was heard.

Han Zhiwen lay on the ground, completely bewildered, not knowing what had happened.

A familiar voice entered his mind: "President Han, it's not appropriate for you to get involved in a fight between a few kids, is it?"

Su Xiaonuan slowly opened her eyes and saw Zhan Xiaoling with his hands in his pockets.

Han Zhiwen sat on the ground, his face pale. Why was Zhan Xiaoling at school?

Han Zhiwen stammered, "Zhan, Mr. Zhan, this brat hit my daughter, I'll teach her a lesson."

Zhan Xiaoling's face was icy cold, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, his powerful aura blending with the frigid snow as he sternly questioned, "Who gave you this right?"

Zhou Xianglong glanced at Han Cirou: "Han Zhiwen, say it again, Su Xiaonuan is not someone anyone can bully. Her life is more precious than a golden phoenix, and she is not comparable to any lowly family. How do you plan to deal with your daughter insulting Su Xiaonuan's mother?"

“How can she be compared to my daughter?” Han Zhiwen replied.

Zhan Xiaoling, his face dark, turned around and grabbed Han Zhiwen's shoulder, his grip tightening: "If you can't educate Han Cirou properly, how about letting Su Xiaonuan educate her instead?"