Chapter 1387: Chapter 1385: At Critical Moments, Rely on Your Fists
A cold and harsh voice echoed, and before Wu Lihong could fully turn his head, he was forcefully pulled and thrown, crashing into the edge of the table.
Wufu flung the person aside with one hand and quickly supported Madam Zhou with the other, examining her: "Are you alright?"
Madam Zhou shook her head, her hand caressing her abdomen, soothing the child within, then looked at Wu Lihong who was tossed to the ground, and sighed inwardly.
Wu Lihongās forehead hit the table edge, causing him to grit his teeth in pain, pointing at Wufu in fury: "You, you wretched girl, are you attempting patricide?"
"I said, while Iām speaking nicely, itās best for you to be sensible. It seems my words went in one ear and out the other!" Wufu turned around, walked to him, looking down imperiously, her gaze intimidating.
"What do you want? Iām telling you, patricide will be punished by heaven!" Wu Lihong swallowed hard, his voice trying to be stern but faltering.
"Did you hear my motherās words clearly? We as mother and child, will not enter the Wu Family, will not acknowledge them, from now on we are unrelated, now, get out!"
Wu Lihong got up from the ground, saying: "Itās you, it must be you who bewitched your mother, otherwise she wouldnāt say such things, itās all your doing, you rebellious girl!"
Wufu slapped him.
"Wufu!" Madam Zhou was startled, quickly grabbing her arm.
Wufuās strength was great, Wu Lihong was hit so hard that his throat tasted sweet, he turned his head and coughed, actually spitting out a few teeth along with blood.
"You, you dare hit your old man..." Wu Lihongās face showed shock, but more was anger, reversed, she turned the world upside down!
"Iāll hit you if I want, provoke me again and Iāll kill you!" Wufu sneered: "Rebellious girl, is that what you call me? On what grounds are you my father, you worthless scum!"
"Madam Zhou, youāve raised a good daughter!" Wu Lihong seethed.
Wufuās sleeve dropped, the Butterfly Knife slipped into her palm, she flicked it, tossed it into the air, the knife seemed to come alive in her hand, spinning agilely.
Wu Lihongās face turned pale, backing away repeatedly, is, is this still his daughter? No, this is a devil!
What kind of girl plays with knives so skillfully!
"You. You donāt come any closer!" Wu Lihong swallowed.
"Are you leaving or not!"
"Iām leaving, Iām leaving right now!" Wu Lihong retreated to a safe distance, saying: "Before I leave, you must return the Marriage Certificate to me!"
Wufu squinted, looking at Madam Zhou, Madam Zhouās eyes flashed with complexity, then nodded.
"Rest assured, that thing will be returned to you, but when itās returned depends on my mood!" Wufu sneered.
"What do you want, what exactly do you want!" Wu Lihong felt uneasy.
Wufu smiled without answering, squeezed out a word through her teeth: "Get out!"
Wu Lihongās heart trembled, but he didnāt dare linger, covering his face, retreated in anger.
Madam Zhou watched him leave, exhausted, sat heavily on a chair, looked at her daughter, saying: "Wufu, donāt behave like that in the future! After all, he is your biological father, you canāt..."
"Donāt worry, I wonāt commit patricide, I have plenty of ways to torment him, much worse than death!" Wufu coldly snorted.
Madam Zhou wanted to argue a bit, but Wufu stepped in and said: "Mother, just remember, kind people get bullied, some people, reasoning with them wonāt work, at crucial times, you need to rely on a strong punch."