After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Pi Yangyang and Lu Xiaowan turned around in surprise when they heard the sound.

When she saw the shouting person, Lu Xiaowan's expression changed and she seemed a little nervous.

The one who yelled was a young man with dyed yellow hair. His shirt was open, revealing tattoos all over his body.

His left hand rested on the shoulder of a scantily clad young girl. The girl was wearing heavy makeup, wearing two exaggerated earrings, and was chewing gum.

The low-cut denim top exposed almost half of her chest. The hip-covering denim hot pants tightly wrapped her perky buttocks, making her look very sexy and hot.

However, there were peonies tattooed on her arms and chest, which were very eye-catching.

After the young man shouted, his eyes suddenly fell on Lu Xiaowan.

He immediately let go of his hand on the girl's shoulder, strode over, and said with a look of surprise: "Xiao Wan... are you here?"

Lu Xiaowan was obviously startled, a trace of disgust flashed across her expression, and she said, "I'm here to have a meal..."

"Eating? Good to eat, I'll treat you to this meal..."

The young man said proudly.

At this time, the girl who came in with her stared at Lu Xiaowan with a wary look on her face. She hugged the young man's arm and said sourly: "Xiao Yun, who is she?"

"She..." Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, "She is Lu Xiaowan, my ex-girlfriend..."

Lu Xiaowan's face suddenly darkened, and she said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who is your ex-girlfriend?"

Xiao Yun smiled proudly, turned to look at Pi Yangyang, and said angrily: "Oh, I have to admit, it turns out I have a new boyfriend..."

Lu Xiaowan's eyes widened with anger, and just as she was about to argue, Wang Yahong hurried over, put down the food in her hand, pulled Xiao Yun two steps away, and said angrily: "Xiao Yun, what are you causing trouble?"

Xiao Yun stretched out his hand and said: "I have no money, please give me money."

Wang Yahong said angrily: "I just got two thousand yesterday, and it's gone today? What did you spend it on?"

Xiao Yun said: "What are you doing? You don't need to pay to have a girlfriend? You don't need to spend money to hang out with your friends? What is twenty million enough for? Come on, give me five thousand..."

Wang Yahong said with a gloomy face, "No."

"No? The business in the store is so good, why don't you say no?"

Xiao Yun said, turned around and walked to the cashier.

Wang Yahong was taken aback and quickly tried to stop him, but Xiao Yun stretched out his hand and pushed. Wang Yahong screamed, stumbled to one side, and hit her head on a table. Her head was immediately bruised and bloody.

But Xiao Yun didn't seem to notice. He rushed to the cashier, opened the drawer, grabbed the banknotes inside, and stuffed them randomly into his trouser pockets.

Lu Xiaowan quickly stood up and helped Wang Yahong up, looked at Xiao Yun and said angrily: "Xiao Yun, you bastard! Do you dare to hit your mother?"

"What's wrong with you?" The tattooed woman looked at Lu Xiaowan and said disdainfully.

After saying that, he spit out the chewing gum residue in his mouth towards Lu Xiaowan.

Lu Xiaowan supported Wang Yahong and couldn't avoid it at all. The chewing gum residue spat on her arm.

Although it didn't stick, she still felt nauseous.

"Xiao Yun, are you crazy...are you going to make it impossible for us to survive?"

Wang Yahong ignored the injury on her head, stared at Xiao Yun who was stuffing money randomly, and said sadly and angrily.

Xiao Yun ignored her at all and continued to stuff the cash in the box into his trouser pockets, even if it was a steel coin.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out angrily with an iron ladle in his hand, and said fiercely: "Xiao Yun, get out of here! You don't want to come into this store from now on, and you don't want to come into this home either." Go back..."

Xiao Yun was not afraid, he held the last steel ball in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man with disdain, and said disdainfully: "If you don't come back, you won't come back. Do you think I don't want to come back?"

With that said, he swaggered over, picked up the tattooed girl, and said proudly: "Meimei, let's go..."

The middle-aged man, Wang Yahong, stared at their backs hatefully, gritting his teeth angrily and trembling all over, but there was nothing he could do.

All the customers in the shop shook their heads and sighed.

"This is so outrageous. He only knows how to cheat his parents when he idles around all day long... A son like this... is really better off than not..."

Seeing Xiao Yun and the tattooed girl approaching the door, a middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.

Xiao Yun immediately turned around, rushed in front of him, suddenly grabbed a wine bottle, slammed it on the table, and said viciously: "Eat your food, how can you come up with so much nonsense?"

Everyone at this table stood up in fright and backed away.

The middle-aged man rushed over, pointed the iron ladle in his hand at Xiao Yun and said angrily: "Little bastard, what do you want to do?"

Xiao Yun glanced at him contemptuously, suddenly grabbed the iron ladle and threw it to the ground without hesitation.

He said disdainfully: "Why are you so mean? You are just a waste. You have been guarding this little shabby shop all your life! Look at other people's dads. They are either the chairman or the general manager... You still have the nerve to control me? I'm just trying to make you happy. Go!"

The middle-aged man was so angry that he almost smoked, and slapped him with his hand.

But Xiao Yun reacted quickly. He immediately picked up another wine bottle on the table and smashed it into the middle-aged man's arm!

There is still more than half a bottle of wine in this wine bottle. If it hits the arm, even if it does not break the arm, it will be seriously injured!

The diners in the store almost exclaimed at the same time!

Wang Yahong's expression changed even more, and she shouted anxiously: "Old Xiao..."

Lu Xiaowan also trembled, looking at the scene in front of her in horror.

Everyone thought that the middle-aged man’s arm would definitely be hit.

At this moment, a shadow flew over and hit the back of Xiao Yun's right hand!

"Snapped!"

A slap in the face, clear and loud.

To everyone's surprise, the middle-aged man slapped Xiao Yun firmly on the face.

The wine bottle in Xiao Yun's hand suddenly fell from his hand and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Everyone looked at the father and son in shock, not understanding what had just happened.

Only Xiao Yun himself knew that a chopstick flew from nowhere and hit the back of his hand. The pain was excruciating and the strength in his hand disappeared instantly.

He looked at the back of his hand in horror, and saw that there was a red and swollen patch on the back of his hand, which was obviously caused by the chopsticks that flew just now.

"Who! Who is he?"

Ignoring the burning pain on his face, he glanced angrily at everyone in the store, and finally, his eyes locked on Pi Yangyang.

Because there was only one chopstick in front of Pi Yangyang.

The middle-aged man was also stunned. He didn't expect that he could really draw Xiao Yun, and he was stunned for a while without regaining consciousness.

Xiao Yun walked to Pi Yangyang fiercely and said angrily: "Did you do it just now?"

Pi Yangyang glanced up at him and said calmly: "It's me!"

"How dare you meddle in my business, are you tired of living?"

Seeing Pi Yangyang admit it frankly, Xiao Yun became even more furious and shouted loudly.

The middle-aged man, Wang Yahong and the diners in the store all looked at Pi Yangyang in shock.

They didn't know what happened just now, but since Xiao Yun found Pi Yangyang, the weirdness just now must have something to do with him.

"You're making a lot of noise here and it's affecting my meal."

Pi Yangyang's tone was calm, as if he was trying to reason with him.

"Damn it, you little pretty boy, you stole my girlfriend, how dare you plot against me? I'll kill you!"

Xiao Yun said angrily, suddenly turned around, grabbed a chair, and threw it at Pi Yangyang!