Pointing at her nose, the way Xie Mingcheng gritted his teeth made him look somewhat menacing. He growled resentfully, "Wang Suhua, don't push me!"
"You're the one pushing me!" the woman retorted, unsatisfied.
With a cold snort, a chill flared up from the depths of Xie Mingcheng's eyes. Upon closer inspection, one could even see the bloodthirsty killing intent. "I'll say it one last time, if you continue to cause trouble, it's going to be more than just a divorce."
He was never a good-natured man; straightforwardness didn't mean he was stupid, otherwise he wouldn't have reached his position today.
Seeing an anger in his eyes that she had never seen before, Wang Suhua was shocked. "What are you going to do?"
Glancing at Lian Qiao, Xie Mingcheng didn't say anything more, but the next time he turned his gaze, he swept coldly over Wang Suhua's face and pointed towards the door.
"Go back and wait for the court to convene!"
