"Our rules are different from yours," Ye Qingci said with a faint smile as she stood up. "We don't have 'divorcing a wife'; we call it 'getting a divorce'."
Two more guards came in and dragged out the woman, who was panicking and screaming.
The two guards pulled the woman into the middle of the courtyard, one guard twisted her arms behind her back to restrain her while the other started slapping her on both sides of the face violently.
The Jian family now selects their people based on appearance, which is why all of their bodyguards, servants, and maids are quite handsome, or at least, have respectable looks.
The guard responsible for slapping the woman was also tall and handsome, with large hands that crashed onto the delicate cheeks of the woman like a fan.
As the guard hit her, he grimaced.
He had never hit a woman before; this was his first time.
The woman's cheeks were as tender as soft tofu, and he really struggled to bring himself to hit her hard.
