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Chapter 672 Pawnshop 9



Chapter 672 Pawnshop 9

Chapter 672 Pawnshop No. 9

When Zhang Xintong left, Mo Fang had become a clingy puppy.

"Sister, how long will it take to resolve my family's problems? When will you be back?"

Zhang Xintong raised her eyebrows

"I'm 18 years older than you, and you call me sister?"

"You are so young, so I will naturally call you sister. If you don't agree, I can call you younger sister."

Zhang Xintong couldn't help but shiver. It was so disgusting.

"No, just call me sister! Your family's problems can be solved at any time, but I want to torment Mo Jianye a little more, you don't mind, right?"

Don't shake your head

"As long as you are not implicated, I have no objection if you kill him."

Zhang Xintong holds Mo Fang's face

"You are so cruel!"

Mo Fang thought that Zhang Xintong didn't like him because he was so heartless, and his face turned pale.

Zhang Xintong kissed him on the lips

"But I like that you don't have to show mercy to the bad guy, no matter who he is."

Mo Huan softened his expression

"Well, I see."

Zhang Xintong returned home before Mo Jianye got off work. She only said that she didn't want to see Mo Jianye yesterday, but she didn't say that Mo Jianye had to come back to cook for her today.

After get off work, Mo Jianye returned home on time. While cooking, he was thinking about how to file for divorce. He planned to test the waters first, and if that didn't work, he would contact the police and street office staff.

Mo Jianye really didn't want to live with Li Daya anymore. Whether he married Xiao Cui or not, he wanted to get a divorce.

The two of them sat down to eat, and before Zhang Xintong could think of an excuse to get mad, she heard Mo Jianye say:

"Wife, you don't like me and you're in a bad mood every day. This is not good for your health. Why don't we get a divorce?"

Zhang Xintong threw down her chopsticks, grabbed Mo Jianye by the collar, and dragged him downstairs. Mo Jianye was terrified, and his cries for mercy echoed throughout the building.

"Wife, I was wrong, please let me go."

"Wife, I was wrong, please let me go."

Zhang Xintong dragged the man downstairs, sat on Mo Jianye, and slapped him one after another.

"You dare to ask for a divorce from me? You don't want to live anymore. I'll beat you to death."

After slapping him more than 20 times, two of Mo Jianye's teeth were knocked out, and his mouth was full of blood. Zhang Xintong stood up and kicked him several more times, causing Mo Jianye to faint. Zhang Xintong ignored him and went upstairs to close the door.

Everyone in the family compound was from the same unit. When Mo Jianye fainted, everyone rushed to the hospital with the help of Mrs. Mo, Mo's cousin.

Old Mrs. Mo paid the money and the doctor treated Mo Jianye, and everyone in the family compound sighed.

"Li Daya is too cruel. She beat Mo Jianye like this."

"Yes! We all feel pity when we hear Mo Jianye's begging for mercy."

"That's right! She was too cruel. After beating him, she didn't care whether Mo Jianye lived or died. She just left him downstairs."

"From what Li Daya said, I heard that Mo Jianye wanted to divorce her, which is why she got so angry."

"What's wrong with divorce? Who can live with her like that?"

Most of the people who came to the hospital were men, and the voices condemning Li Daya were heard one after another.

Mo Jianye woke up not long after. Zhang Xintong was very measured in her actions and was determined not to let him die in her hands.

Mo Jianye's eyes were red

“Thank you for bringing me to the hospital.”

Old Mrs. Mo loves Mo Jianye the most. He is her nephew and she has always had a good relationship with him.

"It's okay, it's okay! Take good care of your injuries. When you recover, we will call the police and divorce Li Daya."

Mo Jianye's tears flowed

"Thank you, auntie"

Mo Jianye was recuperating in the hospital. Zhang Xintong had nothing to do, so she entered the space to practice. Not long after she started practicing, she heard a knock on the door. She thought it was someone from the family compound coming to ask for medical expenses, but when she opened the door, she saw Mo Fang.

Mo Fang was shocked. He had just seen Li Daya before he came here. Why was there another Li Daya here?

"who are you?"

Zhang Xintong dragged the man into the house, closed the door, and returned to the state she was in Pawnshop No. 9.

"Why are you here?"

Don't let your eyes twitch

"How can you change?"

Zhang Xintong thought Mo Fang was a little silly and cute, so she wanted to tease him, so she changed into more than 10 different appearances in a row. There were old men and women in their 70s, male and female workers in their 40s, men and women in their 20s, energetic boys and girls, a queen, a lolita, a fairy, and a goblin, which made Mo Fang stunned.

Zhang Xintong thought about her previous polyandry experiences and thought that this world could give him some benefits. She transformed herself into a 19-year-old female college student in the first world, which was a good match for the 20-year-old him.

Zhang Xintong hugged Mo Fang and looked at him with a smile.

"I'm a thousand-year-old witch who specializes in sucking men's essence. Are you afraid?"

Mo Fang didn't know why he wasn't afraid at all. He just felt it was magical, as magical as the existence of Pawnshop No. 9.

"Don't be afraid, I'll suck it for you."

After saying that, Mo Fang kissed the tempting red lips, their lips and teeth intertwined, exploring all the way.

Mo Fang didn't do anything else. He didn't want to be at Mo Jianye's house with Zhang Xintong.

Mo Fang rested his head on Zhang Xintong's, and both of them were breathing heavily.

"Master, what is your name?"

"Zhang Xintong, you can call me Tongtong."

"Is this what you really look like?"

"There is no fixed look. I will become whatever you like."

Zhang Xintong laughed and continued:

"I'll let you be the emperor for once, with three thousand beauties in my harem, you can pick any one you want."

Don't let your eyes shine

"Please settle my family's affairs quickly and return to Pawn Shop No. 9 as soon as possible, okay? I want to be with you every day."

Zhang Xintong looked at Mo Fang's bright eyes and complained in her heart, always saying that she was fickle, but he was the same, liking everything beautiful.

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible. This time I won't come out again. I'll stay at Pawn Shop No. 9 with you."

Mo let go, and Zhang Xintong continued to practice in the space.

Mo Jianye returned three days later, accompanied by police and street office staff, as well as old lady Mo and the neighbors in the building.

Zhang Xintong sat on the stool and looked at the people standing opposite

"What do you mean?"

Mo Jianye hid behind the crowd and didn't dare to come forward. Old Mrs. Mo pushed the police, and the police began to persuade:

"Comrade, hitting people is wrong. Violence cannot solve any problems."

Zhang Xintong knew that the police had good intentions, but the laws were not sound. They were powerless when Li Daya was beaten before, and now that Mo Jianye was beaten, they were unable to stop her.

"Comrade Public Security, I've been beaten by Mo Jianye for over 20 years and there's been no resolution. I've only been beating him for a few days now, and I don't want to stop. If I don't vent all this resentment, I'll probably go crazy. Then I won't know who to beat. I heard that mentally ill people can kill people, right?"

After asking this question, Zhang Xintong looked at Old Lady Mo and the others sinisterly, scaring everyone so much that they lowered their heads.

The police cannot control domestic violence, but they must nip the danger in the bud.

"Comrade, killing is illegal. Don't even think about it. As for you and Mo Jianye, the country advocates freedom of marriage. If he wants a divorce, he can still give you compensation. Do you think that's okay?"


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