Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 1891: Who Are You Going to Divorce?

"If you can’t bear it anymore, I’ll absolutely agree if you want a divorce." An Jinwei stared at Ning Shu, his expression full of contempt. He obviously felt that Ning Shu didn't have the courage to divorce.

Ning Shu: Frick, so angry.

She had never seen a cheater act so righteous. Did he think that he could just use this opportunity to get a divorce?

Ning Shu expressionlessly raised her foot and stepped on the sofa. She’d just recorded such a shaless remark. What kind of discussion would it attract when posted on the Internet?

"What are you saying? You’re going to divorce ?" Ning Shu's expression was indifferent. "Say it again. Who are you going to divorce?"

Ning Shu bent down, picked up an apple, and started tossing it into the air again and again in a careless manner. It felt like her grip would slip and the apple would end up hitting An Jinwei at any mont.

An Jinwei's eyes followed the trajectory of the apple. He couldn't help but move aside. He shouted at Ning Shu with a dark face, "Chen Ning, are you going crazy again? Put that down."

"I’m just sad that you want to divorce so badly. I can endure everything, please don't divorce ," Ning Shu said pleadingly. However, her expression was dark like she was about to start fighting.

"Chen Ning, how trashy are you? You still won't divorce even when things have beco like this? No matter what, I’m divorcing you." An Jinwei's expression was particularly contemptuous.

"Who are you calling trash?" Ning Shu tilted her head and looked at An Jinwei. The apple then directly smashed into him. An Jinwei was already on guard against Ning Shu and so he dodged, but he was still hit.

An Jinwei hissed, feeling as if he had been hit by a stone. It was fiery hot. Before he could breathe, another wave of apples hit him. He imdiately cried out in pain.

"Chen Ning, what are you doing?" An Jinwei's mother turned red with anger when she saw that her son was beaten. She couldn’t bear to lift even a finger against her son, but now he was being bombarded with one apple after another by this crazy woman. An Jinwei's mother had long wanted to rip Ning Shu to shreds.

She stretched out her hand to hit Ning Shu, who dodged her as soon as she moved.

"You dare dodge!?" An Jinwei's mother opened her eyes wide, red blood vessels visible, and glowered at Ning Shu sinisterly.

"You’re the one who couldn’t even hit , and yet you bla . Why are you being so unreasonable and making trouble?" Ning Shu said indifferently.

"Chen Ning, if you have sothing to say, just say it. Don't resort to violence," An Jinwei's father said with a solemn face.

Ning Shu said lightly, "I'm already being very polite by not cutting off his family jewels. Maybe when I go crazy I will cut them off.

"I heard that killing is not as easily punishable if you have a ntal illness. I have severe postpartum depression and I often feel like I’m in a trance. Places that are obviously high up I see as being level with the ground.

"The last ti I was in the bathroom, I felt like I was locked up. I couldn't get out or shout, so I could only desperately hit the wall," Ning Shu said indifferently. "I think I'm already insane."

"You…" An Jinwei looked at Ning Shu, furious. He couldn’t help but clamp his legs together. He was really afraid that Ning Shu would cut off his jewels.

Even people who weren’t afraid of death were afraid of lunatics. Who knew what lunatics would do?

An Jinwei coughed. He tried to soften his own voice and said, "Chen Ning, can we talk properly? This kind of quarrel is completely pointless."

"Then you talk to reasonably. I haven’t heard a single f*cking reasonable word from you. You act like cheating is no big deal. I’ll hit you once every ti I hear you say that." Ning Shu sat on the sofa and pointed to the apple on the ground. "Wash an apple, I'm thirsty."

The An family stood still. Ning Shu pointed to the apple again. "Wash it. What are you doing in a daze, didn't you say you wanted to talk?

"I want to eat an apple now, so wash one for ." Ning Shu lifted her chin and looked at An Jinwei. "Hurry up."

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