Chapter 718 Uncomfortable?
Gu Yan had an ominous premonition in his heart. He stretched out his hand to push the quilt away, but it was a pity that he couldn't push it away when he asked the water to fasten the button.
"Let me out, help." Gu Yan struggled, opened his mouth, and poured hot chili oil into his throat.
Wen Shui heard a struggle, he lifted his foot and kicked the bucket to the side.
With a few "bang bang bang" sounds, the barrel rolled aside and hit the door. Gu Yan slammed his head towards the edge and asked the water to push the barrel to the top of the stairs.
The barrel rolled down, and Gu Yan was in the barrel, feeling that he was dying.
The dagger he took just now fell down, the barrel rolled, and his body rolled, when the barrel stopped.
Gu Yan fell heavily and sat down, the pain of bone severing came, Gu Yan bounced up and hit the cover with his head.
Wen Shui carrying a bucket, came downstairs to the building, and lit a fire underneath, shouting: "Don't miss it when you pass by. Imported chili oil, rare in thousands of years, is free."
Gu Yan's skin seemed to be cracked. He couldn't imagine that this kind of "flooding" feeling would be so painful.
asked the water to roll up his sleeves and reach out to open the lid.
Gu Yan felt the sun shining from his eyes, and he stood up abruptly.
His eyes were too hot to open, Gu Yan struggled, heard the sound of running water, saw the reflection in front, thought it was a swimming pool, turned around and jumped down there.
"Ah." When he jumped over, his body hit the floor, his eyes turned white in pain, and he passed out.
Those onlookers were surprised. They watched this scene, took pictures with their mobile phones, uploaded them to Weibo and Moments, and said: "The spokesperson of chili oil?"
Mr. Black Villa,
Mr. Hei finished his official duties, and the doctor changed the medicine for him.
"What?" Hearing the report from his men, Mr. Hei was so angry that he got up, with injuries on his body. He fell down and sat there with a thin face, even more gloomy.
He reached out and patted the table, grabbed the document, and shredded it forcefully.
"Who made him move the Yao family?" Mr. Hei said coldly. Because of his excitement, there was faint pain in his chest, and he clutched his chest.
The secretary stepped forward and helped him to lie down on the bed, saying: "Mr. Black, the Yao family appears, which means that the plan is delayed."
Mr. Hei was lying on the bed, frowning in thought for a while, he raised his hand, pointed at the secretary and said: "Quickly, block the news of the incident in the Yao family, and..."
Before he finished speaking, the phone rang, and the secretary finished the call and said respectfully to him: "Mr. Black, your call."
"No answer." Mr. Hei waved his hand, unwilling to be disturbed by other things.
"The other party said it was a family affair." The secretary said, Mr. Hei listened, grabbed the phone and then called. He almost vomited blood after listening to the other party's report.
"What? My father's body was blown up on the way back? No bones left?" Mr. Hei was stared with anger, and the phone dropped.
He fell heavily, just pressing on the phone, and he uttered a pain.
"Mr. Black, are you okay?" The secretary stepped forward, trying to help him.
Mr. Hei's eyes flushed with anger, pushed him away, and said, "Go down, order to go down, no one is allowed to disturb me."
"Yes." The secretary answered and stepped back.
He was lying on the bed alone, his chest undulating with anger, Mr. Hei gritted his teeth, looked at the ceiling, and said, "Blow up my basement and ruin my financial path."
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this matter is not like Xiao Mohan's methods, but besides Xiao Mohan, who else would dare to touch his things?
Over the years, he has cultivated his own power secretly, just wanting to break away from the control of the black family, but to this day, he has been... Thinking of this, Mr. Hei felt more and more headache.
(End of this chapter)