She was tired of being looked down upon day in and day out.
Sherry and the whispers of everyone in the private room finally became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Her grandfather's words no longer mattered as much.
Su Yingxia's expression was blank as she looked at Chen Fan, who seemed like a clown:
"If you raise a dog, even a dog knows to repay kindness."
"The Su family raised you for three years. It's one thing that you don't show gratitude, but you've also brought disaster upon the Su family."
"Chen Fan, I've had enough. I'm really fed up."
"Either kneel down and apologize to Young Master Xu, or divorce me?"
Divorce?
Chen Fan's head shot up. In the past three years, these were the two words he feared hearing the most.
But this time, he smiled.
For a man who wanted to insult her, Su Yingxia chose to divorce him...
"Do you remember fifteen years ago—"
Chen Fan didn't answer her question but chose to ask one instead.
For three years, this was the answer he had been seeking.
But his words were cut short by Su Yingxia waving her hand.
She said impatiently, "I've told you hundreds of times, the person you met fifteen years ago wasn't me!"
"Chen Fan, if you want to use this rotten excuse to say we still have fate, then I'm sorry, it makes me feel disgusted!"
Hearing this, Chen Fan's heart sank to the bottom of the sea again.
Tired!
Hurt!
He chose not to persist!
"Then, let's divorce!"
Divorce?
This freeloading good-for-nothing actually agreed to divorce?
Whoosh—
All eyes in the private room turned to Chen Fan in unison.
Su Yingxia hadn't expected Chen Fan to be so decisive either!
She couldn't help but feel agitated. Where did he get the nerve?
"You say you agree to divorce?"
Su Yingxia asked with a look of disbelief, as if she couldn't trust her own ears.
This shameless, clinging waste who refused to leave her side would actually agree to divorce her?
But this time, Chen Fan's tone was unusually firm.
"For three years, I did the work of a servant in the Su family. Did I ever complain to you?"
"For three years, since the day we got married, have I ever touched you?"
"I know you've been tired of me, hated me, for a long time."
"Then, let's divorce!"
Chen Fan felt as if a large stone was blocking his chest, making it difficult to breathe.
Three years of effort had led to this outcome.
Su Yingxia sneered, still looking down on him:
"You married into the Su family. What's wrong with letting you do some housework? Do you still expect to wear a suit and tie, earning money to support the family?"
"Chen Fan, wake up! You're a good-for-nothing, a worthless piece of trash!"
"You only deserve to stay at home and do the work of a servant to show your meager value!"
So...
In her heart, he was truly worthless?
Chen Fan gave a self-mocking grin, then took a deep breath and said, "Su Yingxia, do you know that with just one word from me—"
He paused, then continued, "You could reach the heavens in a single bound and become the most powerful woman in this world. Enjoying the most noble of everything!"
"In the end, it is you who is not worthy!"
After speaking, Chen Fan couldn't be bothered to waste any more words and turned to leave.
He was clearly not welcome here, so there was no need to stay and embarrass himself.
But before he could take two steps, Xu Shao Lin's roar came from behind him.
"You mongrel! Did I allow you to leave?"
As soon as the words fell, he slammed his hand on the table and coldly shouted, "If you dare to step out of this door, even Brother Biao won't just break one of your arms!"
"Unless—"
Xu Shao Lin let out a sinister laugh, looked lewdly at Su Yingxia beside him, rubbed his chin, and slowly said, "Unless you kneel before me and watch me take your first time!"
"Hahaha..."
"Young Master Xu, you're simply brilliant!"
Everyone in the private room burst into unrestrained laughter, their expressions arrogant.
Su Yingxia's face instantly flushed red, and she even showed a hint of shyness.
Chen Fan looked coldly at everyone in the private room, but none of this could compare to the way Su Yingxia looked at Xu Shao Lin.
Shy yet inviting!
"Heh heh—"
Chen Fan chuckled, took a step forward again, and walked towards the door.
But before he was even two meters away from the door, he heard a loud crash as the door to the private room was roughly kicked open.
A burly, scarred man was ushered in by the crowd, shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Who is tired of living and dares to lay hands on Brother Biao's brothers?"
"I'll break his arm today!"
Shua—
All eyes fell on Chen Fan.
Xu Shao Lin, with a face full of arrogance and unruliness, said, "Kid, I told you, you won't be able to leave."
Brother Biao twisted his neck, first rubbed his fingers towards Xu Shao Lin, and after receiving a nod, he turned back to Chen Fan with a ferocious look, and ordered the few subordinates beside him, "You guys, take him out, break one of his arms, and then throw him onto the street."
Everyone present knew that Chen Fan was finished.
A societal figure like Brother Biao, who said he would break an arm, would definitely break it, and it would never be a joke.
There were some people that individuals without background, like Chen Fan, could never afford to offend.
"Break my arm?"
Chen Fan chuckled instead of getting angry, stretched lazily, and looked at Brother Biao with amusement, "If you dare to touch a single hair on my head, I will exterminate your entire nine generations!"
Brother Biao froze, then started laughing along, his smile as if he were looking at an idiot.
"Exterminate my nine generations? Who the hell do you think you are? God himself?"
The crowd in the private room also burst into laughter.
In their eyes, Chen Fan was bluffing again.
Chen Fan's face suddenly turned grim, and a flicker of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
The private room was suddenly filled with a chilling coldness that made people shiver involuntarily.
Chen Fan looked at Brother Biao and his subordinates and said loudly, "On this land beneath your feet, I am the supreme god!"
Chen Fan's spirit was soaring, like a ferocious lion!
This was the manifestation of his power!
The three-year period was up. He no longer needed to hold back. With a flick of his finger, he could easily eliminate these thugs before him!
The private room fell into a brief silence, but was quickly drowned out by laughter again!
"Haha... Kid, are you even thinking when you brag?" Brother Biao laughed so hard he almost cried, "You call yourself a god with that scrawny body? Bluffing in front of me, you're still too green!"
"You can try!"
"Fine, since you're looking for death, Uncle Biao will mercifully grant your wish." With that, the subordinates behind Brother Biao walked towards Chen Fan.
Everyone had a cruel smile on their faces.
The atmosphere instantly became tense, and a bloody conflict was imminent!
However, at this very moment, a convoy of Raptor battle vehicles, bearing special plates, was less than a kilometer away, heading directly towards the Emperor's Club.
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