"Mao Xiaolian is a damned woman. Where did she get the guts?"

The chilling meaning in he Xiyao's words frightened Li Jun even more.

He took a furtive look at he Xiyao, bit his teeth, raised his hand and slapped himself severely, pleading, "Mr. He, you see that I am bewitched by Mao Xiaolian, please forgive me this time! "

" excuse me? How does AI Yujie's body break down? What about my premature daughter? "

when he Xiyao thought of AI Yujie and his daughter, his eyes became more fierce and terrifying, and he didn't want to spare Li Jun lightly.

He reached out to lock Li Jun's throat and angrily said, "you are an adult. You have at least the ability to argue right and wrong. Now you blame Mao Xiaolian for all your mistakes. Do you think you can be alone? "

" general manager he... "

Li Jun did not dare to say any more. He was afraid that the more he said, the more angry he Xiyao would be. He did not expect that the paint would cause AI Yujie to give birth prematurely.

His throat was tightly locked by he Xiyao, so that he was out of breath for a moment, and his eyes turned white all the time.

He is afraid of death. It seems that he will die here today. The thought that he was going to die made him pee his crotch.

He Xiyao saw the water flowing from the ground, and his face was disdainful. He suddenly reached out and pushed Li Jun to the ground.

"Cough..."

Li Jun was lying on the ground coughing awkwardly, his hands stroking his throat, greedy breathing. If he Xiyao had pinched him a little longer, he would have died.

”For the sake of my newborn daughter, I don't want to kill today! "

when Li Jun heard this, he got excited. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to he Xiyao." thank you, Mr. He! "

" in this case, you can get rid of the death penalty, but you can't get rid of the living one! "

he Xiyao's next sentence made Li Jun get up and kneel down again.

He thought he had muddled through this time, but he didn't. He trembled and begged for mercy, "Mr. He, if I dare not, please forgive me next time! "

he Xiyao turned a blind eye to Li Jun's plea. He asked coldly," Li Jun, which hand did you use to pour paint on AI Yujie? "

" this... This one... "

Li Jun knelt on the ground and raised his right hand slightly," yes... Sorry... I'll... Ah...

with Li Jun's shrieking voice, his right hand was abruptly broken by he Xiyao. He looked at his drooping palm and screamed, "my hand..."

"since you're here This hand can only do bad things. It's no use keeping it! "

He Xiyao looked down at Li Jun huddled on the ground, holding his abandoned right hand and wailing.

"Li Jun, from today on, you are not allowed to step into s city again! Otherwise, it's not just a waste hand! "

"Yes... Yes..."

Li Jun's head was covered with cold sweat, but he did not dare to call for help. He knew that his hand was completely broken. This lesson was enough for him to remember all his life, and he would never listen to other people's bewitching again.

"Get him out of s city! Send someone to watch him. If you find that he wants to go back to s City, just break his leg! "

He Xiyao gave a command to the two bodyguards. They pulled Li Jun forward and went out. Li Jun let them drag him along with his dead face. He didn't even dare to ask him to go back and pack up. He knew he was lucky enough to survive.

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