Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

So, I closed my eyes and let out a slight cry: "It hurts..."

The word "pain..." landed on Zhan Yan's heart, like a sharp arrow, pierced fiercely. In her mind, all that came to mind were her inner thigh, the patch of bright red blood, and the man's... .

He suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and his body seemed to be soaked in a cold pool, which was bitingly cold.

But the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and his eyes, which had finally regained their calm, immediately became turbulent again.

Zhan Yan stopped talking, and no matter how many pairs of eyes were looking at him, he directly took out the gun at his waist and pointed it at Xu Ju's forehead, arrogantly and domineeringly, with a cold tone: "Old man Xu, don't think that I don't know you beat me!" What kind of wishful thinking, but now, you'd better get out of here, otherwise, don't blame me for killing you together."

Xu Ju was in a panic all of a sudden, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "How dare you—"

Zhan Yan smiled lightly, but was very sharp: "I can kill people, do you think it's a joke?"

As he spoke, his slender fingers moved, and with a sound of 'dang—', the gun was loaded.

The crisp voice, although small, shocked the whole room, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing that things were getting more and more out of hand, Xia Yi rolled his eyes, ran up, and said, "Young Master Zhan, hurry back, Xiaoxiao has been drugged, and he will probably wake up in a while, wait for her Wake up, things will be difficult to handle, you take her home quickly!"

who?Who was drugged?What's wrong with waking up?Are you talking about yourself?What are they going to do?

Yi Xiao's mind was muddled, and the words he heard were only intermittent.

Zhan Yan looked down at Yi Xiao, and there were indeed signs of waking up. He frowned, put down the gun in his hand, and strode towards the door with her in his arms.

Xu Ju frowned, looked at Zhan Yan, he couldn't let such a murderer escape in public, so what majesty would he have in the future?

So, with a wave of his hand, a dozen policemen with guns behind him surrounded Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan, on the other hand, stood there calmly, swept the police officers disdainfully, and opened his thin lips lightly: "You're looking for death!"

As soon as his words fell, the crowd in the corridor was pushed away. Dozens of bodyguards in black suits came in response. Well-trained broke into the door, scattered in twos and threes, and raised their guns to prepare for the police.

Especially Xu Ju, when he looked up, he saw four or five guns pointed at him at the same time, and his whole body softened, swallowing his saliva.

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

The people around watching the play were all sobbing.

Police VS Mafia?

The disparity in numbers and weapons allowed them to see the disparity between the two sides at a glance.

"Zhan Yan, tell them to put down their guns first, and speak slowly if you have something to say, there are so many people here, it would be bad if the gun goes off and hurts innocent people."

Obviously he was afraid, but he wanted to find some high-sounding reasons.

Zhan Yan couldn't help but cast a contemptuous glance at Xu Ju, and repeated again: "Go away—"

Bureau Xu nodded immediately, went down the steps, and got out of the way first. The policemen behind saw that their heads were thrown, and put down their guns.

Looking at Zhan Yan helplessly, he left the room with Yi Xiao in his arms.

"I see how long you can be arrogant..." Xu Ju spat at Zhan Yan's back, turned to look at his subordinates, and shouted: "Call work!"

...So, with his eyes closed, he let out a slight cry: "It hurts..."

The word "pain..." landed on Zhan Yan's heart, like a sharp arrow, pierced fiercely. In her mind, all that came to mind were her inner thigh, the patch of bright red blood, and the man's... .

He suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and his body seemed to be soaked in a cold pool, which was bitingly cold.

But the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and his eyes, which had finally regained their calm, immediately became turbulent again.

Zhan Yan stopped talking, and no matter how many pairs of eyes were looking at him, he directly took out the gun at his waist and pointed it at Xu Ju's forehead, arrogantly and domineeringly, with a cold tone: "Old man Xu, don't think that I don't know you beat me!" What kind of wishful thinking, but now, you'd better get out of here, otherwise, don't blame me for killing you together."

Xu Ju was in a panic all of a sudden, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "How dare you—"

Zhan Yan smiled lightly, but was very sharp: "I can kill people, do you think it's a joke?"

As he spoke, his slender fingers moved, and with a sound of 'dang—', the gun was loaded.

The crisp voice, although small, shocked the whole room, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing that things were getting more and more out of hand, Xia Yi rolled his eyes, ran up, and said, "Young Master Zhan, hurry back, Xiaoxiao has been drugged, and he will probably wake up in a while, wait for her Wake up, things will be difficult to handle, you take her home quickly!"

who?Who was drugged?What's wrong with waking up?Are you talking about yourself?What are they going to do?

Yi Xiao's mind was muddled, and the words he heard were only intermittent.

Zhan Yan looked down at Yi Xiao, and there were indeed signs of waking up. He frowned, put down the gun in his hand, and strode towards the door with her in his arms.

Xu Ju frowned, looked at Zhan Yan, he couldn't let such a murderer escape in public, so what majesty would he have in the future?

So, with a wave of his hand, a dozen policemen with guns behind him surrounded Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan, on the other hand, stood there calmly, swept the police officers disdainfully, and opened his thin lips lightly: "You're looking for death!"

As soon as his words fell, the crowd in the corridor was pushed away. Dozens of bodyguards in black suits came in response. Well-trained broke into the door, scattered in twos and threes, and raised their guns to prepare for the police.

Especially Xu Ju, when he looked up, he saw four or five guns pointed at him at the same time, and his whole body softened, swallowing his saliva.

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

The people around watching the play were all sobbing.

Police VS Mafia?

The disparity in numbers and weapons allowed them to see the disparity between the two sides at a glance.

"Zhan Yan, tell them to put down their guns first, and speak slowly if you have something to say, there are so many people here, it would be bad if the gun goes off and hurts innocent people."

Obviously he was afraid, but he wanted to find some high-sounding reasons.

Zhan Yan couldn't help but cast a contemptuous glance at Xu Ju, and repeated again: "Go away—"

Bureau Xu nodded immediately, went down the steps, and got out of the way first. The policemen behind saw that their heads were thrown, and put down their guns.

Looking at Zhan Yan helplessly, he left the room with Yi Xiao in his arms.

"I see how long you can be arrogant..." Xu Ju spat at Zhan Yan's back, turned to look at his subordinates, and shouted: "Call work!"

......