President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Chapter 810: If you don't sign, your fingerprints are fine



Before Song Runian could react, she was pushed out by Bian Guanyue!

"Annie!" Bo Si Bai subconsciously went to catch her.

But in the next second, the eyes looking at Song Runian were full of doubt and astonishment.

Song Runian panicked and backed away desperately.

She looked down at her left hand, which was stained red with blood, and felt her whole body go limp.

And Bao Si Bai in front of him, with the pen stuck in his chest, blood was continuously gushing out.

"Young Master Bo!" Seeing this scene, Pei Yu, who was guarding the door, finally couldn't bear it and rushed in.

He supported the crumbling Bao Si Bai, turned his head to look at Song Ru Nian, and for the first time lost his mind in front of this young mistress, growling and questioning.

"Young Mistress, how could you do this! Young Master Bo loves you so much, how could you do anything to him!"

"No, that's not the case!" Song Runian hurried forward, wanting to check Bao Sibai's wound.

But Pei Yu pushed her away coldly, "Get out, don't touch Bo Shao!"

Song Runian was unprepared, and hit his back against the corner of the table, sweating profusely from the pain, and couldn't even straighten his waist.

And what made her break out in cold sweat was Bao Si Bai's actions.

He actually stretched out his hand and pulled out the pen that was stuck in his chest!

With a sudden force, warm blood splashed out in a parabola and landed on Song Runian's face, making her vision blurred with blood.

In this blur, she finally saw clearly the pen that Bao Sibai pulled out.

That's not a pen at all, it's a sharp and slender dagger!

Song Runian's figure flickered slightly, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.

What, how could this happen?

"Wife," Bao Sibai's face was a little paler than hers, and he managed to force a smile, "This way you can calm down, and then let's go home, shall we?"

The wound on his chest became a deep hole, and blood continued to gurgle down.

Even Bao Si Bai's voice caused the chest to vibrate, which would make the blood flow even more violently.

But he didn't seem to feel it, and he still stretched out his hand towards Song Runian steadfastly.

Stretching it out, looking at the blood on it, frowning again, he took out the blue handkerchief, wiped it off little by little, and then handed it to Song Runian again.

"Let's go home, the kids miss you."

Song Runian turned her head abruptly.

She couldn't watch it anymore, because tears would fall uncontrollably in the next second!

"Wife?" Bao Sibai was still calling her.

When he was about to get close to Song Runian, Bian Guanyue stopped in the middle, "Young Master Bo, are you really stupid or fake? She stabbed you once, and you still believe her?"

"It's not your turn to intervene in the matter between me and my wife!" Bao Si Bai's eyes suddenly became a little bit cruel.

Bian Guanyue shrugged to make fun of herself.

But he continued to pour cold water, "I just want to remind you that if you don't leave, you will die."

The blood all over the ground has already exceeded the blood loss of a normal person.

Bo Sibai is just holding on now!

These words are to remind Bao Sibai, and also to remind Song Runian.

If it doesn't end, Bo Si Bai will definitely die on the spot.

Song Runian's hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists, he quickly raised his hands to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and turned his head.

She walked directly in front of Bao Sibai, grabbed his hand, used his blood as ink pad, and stamped a bright red thumbprint on the divorce agreement!

"If you don't sign, your fingerprints will work just as well." Song Runian took a deep breath, "As soon as the 30-day divorce cooling-off period comes, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a divorce certificate."


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