Feng Qin's eyes widened. He moved his eyes with difficulty and looked towards where Lu Jingchi was sitting.

The man sat swaggeringly on the chair, looking down at him indifferently, like an emperor judging prisoners.

Lu Jingchi said: "But if it's Young Master Feng's turn, he won't be treated as well as they are."

Feng Qin's expression changed, "Why are you so perverted?"

Lu Jingchi was not annoyed, "It seems that Young Master Feng still knows too little about me. I have something even more perverted. If Young Master Feng doesn't divorce me, I can show him to Young Master Feng."

Feng Qin looked disheveled and stared at him speechless.

Lu Jingchi added: "Young Master Feng is a smart man. He should know how to choose. If this person dies, there will be nothing left."

Feng Qin lowered his eyes and did not speak for a long time.

If he dies, his status as Jiang Lan's husband will be useless.

He repeatedly challenged Lu Jingchi's patience, but this time he was caught. If he goes against him again, Lu Jingchi probably won't have the patience to play with him anymore.

Lu Jingchi leaned forward slightly and smiled, "Young Master Feng, have you thought it through?"

Feng Qin opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything he wanted to compromise.

He didn't want to bow his head in front of Lu Jingchi or admit defeat, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the hound playing with the bloody bones in its mouth, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Although, if you don't even have your life, why should you fight with Lu Jingchi? Should you use your own ghost to haunt him every night?

Lu Jingchi said: "It is a good thing for people to have backbone, but if they have too much backbone, they are stupid."

He had completely lost his patience and said, "It seems that Mr. Feng has made his choice."

Lu Jingchi stood up and prepared to leave.

Feng Qin hurriedly said: "Wait!"

Lu Jingchi paused, turned his head slightly, and looked at him condescendingly.

Feng Qin closed his eyes, took several deep breaths, and then said resignedly, "I'm getting a divorce."

Lu Jingchi raised the corner of his mouth.

Feng Qin said weakly: "You win, I agree to the divorce."

"It seems that Master Feng's feelings are nothing more than this."

Feng Qin did not refute him, and lay on the ground as if he had lost all strength, like mud.

He has never admitted defeat in his life, even in front of his father, he has never lowered his head.

Unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of Lu Jingchi. The humiliation and resentment almost overwhelmed him.

Lu Jingchi ignored him and turned to leave. His voice came from not far away, "At nine o'clock the day after tomorrow, I will be waiting for Young Master Feng at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Xiao Fan also let go of Feng Qin.

But Feng Qin was still lying on the ground with no intention of getting up. He was lying on the ground lifelessly like a rag.

Xiao Fan kicked him with his toes, "Young Master Feng, do you plan to spend the night here? Do you want me to get you a quilt?"

Feng Qin rolled his eyes and looked at Xiao Fan.

After a while, he weakly sat up from the ground and sat on the ground imagelessly.

"Lu Jingchi, is he so brave?"

Xiao Fan looked at him coldly, "Have you not seen it before? You have to be lucky that you have a strong father and brother, otherwise you would have become food in the mouths of those dogs."

Feng Qin frowned, he felt annoyed whenever others mentioned his father and eldest brother.

It was as if he was mocking him. Without his father and elder brother, he was nothing.
Chapter completed!