"I mean, Lu Xingzhi is in my hand. Do you want to see your husband again?" The man abruptly raised his voice. "If you do not believe me, I can hack off his leg or show you a hand at the army base entrance."
"No! I don't need it!" Jiang Yao almost shouted.
"Do not touch him!" said Jiang Yao, her voice shaking. "I do not want a crippled man. I won't want him if you do that."
"What a heartless person," the other party sneered. "Come, repeat it loudly and tell your husband what you said. I promise I will not touch him as long as you say it."
"I told you not to touch him. If he became disabled, I would not want him anymore. I won't stay married to a disabled man. Is that enough?" Jiang Yao gritted her teeth. "Are you satisfied?"
The man laughed. Then, he spoke to someone else. His phone was on speaker.