Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 290: Turning Against Each Other_1

Chapter 290: Chapter 290: Turning Against Each Other_1

Husbands and wives are birds of the same forest, but when disaster strikes, each flies their own way.

Zhu Guifen very vividly interpreted this idiom.

Actually, it was not entirely her fault. Zhu Guifen had always looked down upon Liu Han.

In terms of family background and other aspects, Liu Han simply couldn’t compare to Zhu Guifen.

The reason Zhu Guifen married Liu Han in the first place, was firstly because she had contracted a strange illness that severely altered her appearance and figure, and no eligible bachelors in Jiangling City were willing to deal with her, crushing her self-esteem and leaving her desperately in need of care and love.

Secondly, Liu Han indeed had some tricks up his sleeve. His Liu Family was just a small clan, far inferior to the Luo Group, but he had somehow managed to secure over ten million from the Liu Family to buy Zhu Guifen luxury goods and accompany her on travels to various places.

After these maneuvers, Zhu Guifen naturally fell for Liu Han.

And so, the two of them got married as if it were the most natural course of events.

Liu Han also went from being a mere bank teller to suddenly rising to a manager, and even became the vice president of the bank.

However, not long after they married, Liu Han’s true colors were revealed—often using business trips as an excuse, he would womanize outside, not returning home at night.

Zhu Guifen, as the daughter of the Zhu Family, naturally could not tolerate such behavior, so she went back to her parents’ home to complain.

This complaint made Liu Han instantly lose his nerve. That very night, he knelt on his knees before Zhu Guifen, swearing to the heavens that he would never dare again.

In Zhu Guifen’s eyes, Liu Han was nothing but a weakling and a loser.

"Zhu Guifen! How malicious you are!"

Liu Han was thoroughly enraged. Although he and Zhu Guifen had been husband and wife for years, his wife had never truly regarded him with respect.

With this thought, he simply threw caution to the wind and said, "Yes, I indeed like Miss Luo, and I wanted to make a move on her."

"But before I could act, this fat woman ruined it all!"

"The video can testify that, aside from tearing Miss Luo’s clothes, I did not make any other drastic moves."

"On the other hand, this fat woman, first slapping Miss Luo and then urging me to disfigure her!"

"A woman with such a venomous heart deserves to be condemned by all!"

"Mister Mo, if anyone deserves to be killed, it’s this woman first!"

Zhu Guifen, furious, rushed forward and grabbed the few remaining hairs on Liu Han’s head.

Liu Han was not about to back down either; a decade of suppressed frustration was released in an instant.

Slap!

He grabbed Zhu Guifen’s neck with both hands and shoved her to the ground, as if he wished he could strangle her.

For a moment, the two of them fought fiercely.

This scene left both Mo Han and Wen Biyu stunned; this was not playfighting, they were truly aiming to hurt each other.

A full three minutes passed before the commotion finally ceased.

Looking at the outcome, it was Liu Han who had won.

He was sitting atop Zhu Guifen, slapping his wife’s cheeks hard, one after another, venting the frustrations of the past ten years.

Zhu Guifen, though she was heavyset, was still a woman and couldn’t possibly muster the same strength as Liu Han.

At this moment, she lay on the ground, face swollen and bruised like a pig’s head, helplessly bathed in tears of humiliation.

"Liu Han! You bastard! If you have the guts, kill me! Kill me!"

"If you don’t kill me today, I’ll make your entire family pay!"

Boom!

Liu Han suddenly came to his senses, damn, he had enjoyed the beating, but he had completely forgotten about Zhu Guifen’s status.

No matter what, Zhu Guifen was from the Zhu family. If Old Master Zhu saw the injuries on Zhu Guifen’s face...

It was all over, completely over.

"Keep hitting, why did you stop?"

It was at this moment that Mo Han laughed, but his smile looked demonic to Liu Han and Zhu Guifen.

If it weren’t for this man, how could they, husband and wife, have ended up in a mutual brawl?

If possible, both Liu Han and Zhu Guifen wished they could flay him alive.

But, crucially, the young miss of the Wen Family was present, and even a dog could see that Wen Biyu and this man were very close.

Seeing that the two said nothing, Mo Han’s mouth curved slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, he shot out two silver needles.

In an instant, streaks of silver flashed by before Mo Han walked over to the couch and picked up Luo Ning.

"Miss Wen, let’s go back," he said.

Wen Biyu gave a start, then glanced at Liu Han and Zhu Guifen, asking confusedly, "What about them... Are we going to let them off just like that?"

Something was amiss, very amiss.

Knowing Mo Han as she did, there was no way he would let Liu Han and Zhu Guifen off easily after they bullied Luo Ning like that.

"Don’t worry about them, evildoers will be ground by other evildoers."

Mo Han waved his hand dismissively, not bothering to engage with Wen Biyu anymore, and carried his wife out of the bank.

The Hidden Guard of the Wen Family was very efficient; upon reaching the lobby, they sealed off the bank, preventing others from getting close. Therefore, with the Hidden Guard blocking the way, not many people managed to see Mo Han’s face, only able to glimpse his profile.

Up in the VIP reception room on the second floor, Zhu Guifen, oblivious to the needles in her, sneered coldly at her husband. She had decided to go back to the Zhu Family and tell her grandfather to annihilate the Liu Family.

Liu Han, on the other hand, looked dejected, his head hanging down; he knew he was finished.

But just then, his hands and feet suddenly started to move of their own accord. He walked towards Zhu Guifen, grabbed her neck with one hand, and with all his might, he tried to strangle her.

If earlier he had struck out in anger, now it was with a determination to die; he didn’t leave Zhu Guifen any chance to breathe.

Zhu Guifen’s face turned red, and as she desperately struggled with both hands against Liu Han, she looked at Wen Biyu with a pleading gaze.

"Save me!"