The Wife of Wife: The President of the Star

After a long time, he suddenly lowered his head and chuckled: "Yes, I know I was wrong." Then he looked up again, this time he really looked directly at Shang Wenxuan: "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't be self-righteous to her back then. Responsible, I shouldn't have married her, or even if I married her, I knew I wouldn't touch her, and I should have divorced her right away, and we should break it off as soon as possible!"

"Is this your remorse and reflection?" Shang Wenxuan looked at him like a monster.

"Yes!" Lando nodded, with no shame on his face.

"Is this your remorse and reflection?" Shang Wenxuan jumped up, "How dare you say 'right' again!"

"Yes!" Lando didn't hesitate.

"What are you talking about, Du Bao?" Lan Ting yelled at Landu, and looked sideways at Shang Wenxuan nervously.

Shang Wenxuan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. The protruding masseter muscles on his cheeks and the murderous look in his eyes made Lan Ting shudder.

Lan Ting was about to reach out to grab his arm, when Shang Wenxuan punched Lando's shoulder hard: "Screw your mother! I can't beat you to death today!"

It was followed by another flying kick, which landed on Lando's thigh.

Lando swayed again.

He stood still, staring at Shang Wenxuan with fiery eyes.

This look made Shang Wenxuan slightly stunned.

Damn, you can still stare at him confidently with such eyes?

Lando reached out and touched his nose. The nosebleed from before was half-dried and sticky. He frowned slightly and snorted at Shang Wenxuan: "Didn't you just want to hit me? You Hit! I'll let you hit as much as you want!"

"That's what you said!" Shang Wenxuan squeezed his knuckles.

"Yes! As long as you don't move my left knee, and don't hit me on the head or face, I promise I won't dodge, dodge, or fight back! Until you get tired from beating me—"

Before Lando finished speaking, Shang Wenxuan kicked him in the upper abdomen.

This kick was really hard enough, Lando couldn't help but bent over while covering his stomach.

He didn't dare to show pain in front of Lan Ting, so he could only grin his teeth at the ground and gasped.

Before he could straighten up, there was another sharp pain in his waist.

Fuck him!One kick is harder than the other!Lando stared at Shang Wenxuan's feet that had just moved away from his waist, and cursed secretly in his heart.

Seeing him standing up straight, Shang Wenxuan punched Lando again in the chest.

"Dubao! Wenxuan!" Lan Ting originally thought that Shang Wenxuan wanted to hit it twice, but he didn't expect that his strikes were heavy and ruthless, and the hits were all easy to hit the problematic parts, and she suddenly panicked.

Seeing that Shang Wenxuan didn't intend to stop, she waved her fist and went towards Lan Du again, Lan Ting threw herself in front of Landu to block him, and then repeatedly shouted at Shang Wenxuan: "Wenxuan, don't hit me! Hit! You'll hurt him!"

Lando gently pushed Lan Ting away: "Go to the side first, don't let him hurt you by mistake!" Then he looked at Shang Wenxuan: "Have you fought enough?"

"Not enough!"

Lan Ting threw herself into Shang Wenxuan's arms: "Wenxuan, don't hit him! You hit his stomach and chest so hard, don't hurt his internal organs!"

Shang Wenxuan said bitterly: "I just want to hurt his internal organs? If I have a knife in my hand, I can't wait to let his intestines die!"

Lando came over and pulled Lan Ting away, and said to Shang Wenxuan, "Okay, continue until you have enough!"

"Okay, continue!" Shang Wenxuan didn't hit Lando's chest and abdomen this time, but kicked his legs vigorously.