Chapter 765：

Chapter 765

"You're not enough to be a bastard. You have to pull my little dolphin to cushion your back! I will kill you!" One after another bowls and plates fell from the sky like snowflakes, and with such great strength, some bowls and plates could be inserted straight in. In the marble floor.

He Rong’s miserable situation does not need to be elaborated. It may, probably, be out of phase, with a blood in his head, except for the two black, red and black eyes that can be seen clearly, other places... uh, it’s not easy to describe.

"Face, my face hurts so much, stop beating, stop beating."

Qiao made this move too fast, no one saw it, only a few swishes, followed by He Rong’s wailing and the crackling of porcelain falling to the ground.

Originally, the old lady and He Junshan were both provoked by He Rong’s words and wanted to reprimand He Rong, but they were shocked by Qiao Yi’s series of attacks. They actually gave birth to He Rong, who wriggled and dodges like a big worm on the ground. Sympathy.

He Junshan hit his son's arm and asked him to pull Qiao away.

He Yunting rebuked him, why don’t you go by yourself.

He Junshan: What should I do if she hits so badly and hurt me by mistake?

He Yunting rolled his eyes and stepped forward to catch Qiao Yi. Qiao Yi thought it was a servant again, and roared, "Don’t persuade me. He dares to say that I’m a little dolphin. If I don’t beat him today, I won’t even **** recognize him. When he comes out, my surname will not be Joe!"

said, picking up a large bowl of West Lake Beef Soup on the table, he was about to smash it on He Rong's head.

"No, it will kill you if you drop it!"

I don’t know who shouted, the next second, Qiao Yi’s wrist was caught by a big cold hand.

"Jojo, it's me."

The original ferocious face, the moment he heard He Yunting’s voice, it turned into a pitiful face, with a small mouth pursed to be able to hang an oil gourd, and his big eyes blinked, making it extremely aggrieved.

"Brother, he bullied the little dolphin. He said the little dolphin is a bastard. Am I right to beat him?"

The words **** made He Yunting's eyebrows jump fiercely. He pulled Qiao's wrist without releasing it, and patted her head with the other hand in praise, "Yes, you did a good job."

He Rong who was dying on the ground: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"Oh." Joe sniffed.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw her originally holding the soup pot with both hands, because He Yunting was pulling her right wrist, and as a last resort, he had to hold the soup pot with one hand with his left hand, and then flung it back sharply.

In the incredible gaze of everyone, the soup pot hit He Rong's back with a thud, and a pot of sticky beef soup was poured on his head.

He Rong trembled three times, his head was raised high, but he didn't shout a syllable, and he finally lay on the ground and stopped moving.

Everyone: "..."

Qiao looked back at He Er, "Second Young Master, didn’t he pretend to be ill to find fault with you last time in South Africa? It’s fine now, I think he can lie down in the hospital for a while."

He Er swallowed hard, and spit out, "Thank you, sister-in-law... Qiao Yi."

"You're welcome."

She looked at He Yunting and suggested to him in a particularly serious tone, “Brother, as the head of the He family, you must deal with this kind of person seriously.

He not only coveted his sister’s money, but the most hateful thing is that he even let a 3-year-old child maliciously spread rumors and harm the physical and mental health of the next head of the He family.

I suggest you to kick him out of the board of directors and not allow him to come to work in He’s in the future. It’s disgusting to watch such a person go to work every day. "

Everyone: "..."

The logic is so strict that it can't be refuted.

He Yunting rubbed her wrist and smiled slightly, "Okay, I will listen to you."

(End of this chapter)