After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1458: Sprinkling Salt in the Wound
Yue Dong was holding the shining knife in his hand. In this way, before the knife pierced in, it made people feel that life was unloved. Hearing her words, he shook his head, "That's not okay, wouldn't it be better to kill you with one knife?" It's too cheap for you, when you hurt the president's wife, you have to think about what will happen today, it's your own viciousness that hurt you, no one else is to blame."

"Yue Dong, don't talk nonsense with her." Leng Yichen, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

Yue Dong stopped dawdling, gritted his teeth, looked for a good position, and stabbed Mo Qianli's lower abdomen with the knife in his hand, the flesh and blood were torn apart forcefully, and blood spattered.

"Ah." A shrill scream sounded, Mo Qianli bent down slightly, her facial features were curled up in pain, her face was hideous, she kept sucking in air-conditioning, and was enduring great pain. She didn't know that the flesh and blood had been crushed It hurts so much to tear apart.

Since marrying into the Mo Gang with her mother, she has been walking sideways in the Mo Gang. No one has dared to touch her, so she has forgotten what pain is. It turns out that it hurts so much when a knife is pierced into flesh and blood. Now she understands Why did those people who were tortured to death by her show such painful expressions at that time, because it really hurts.

Yue Dong pulled out the knife, blood splashed out, some of it always splashed on his clothes, but it was hidden by the dark clothes.

"Ah." There was another scream, and the wound on Mo Qianli's lower abdomen continued to bleed, winding down and converging into a small river.

"Go get some salt." Mu Ruo'an ordered.

"Yes." This time Yue Dong went out to get the salt himself.

Mo Qianli was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, and she didn't even have the strength to speak. She bent down and lowered her head. If the two men hadn't supported her, she would have collapsed on the ground long ago.

Mu, Mu Ruo'an, I want to kill you!

Yue Dong came back soon, with an extra bag of salt in his hand.

"Madam President, here comes the salt."

"Do you know what to do next?" Mu Ruo'an asked Yue Dong.

Yue Dong nodded, and said sadly, "I know, sprinkle salt on her wound."

"Smart." Mu Ruo'an praised.

Yue Dong scratched his head in embarrassment, probably because he felt that it was embarrassing to be praised by the beautiful president's wife, then he turned and walked towards Mo Qianli, his face gradually regained his indifference, and it was a matter of sprinkling salt on the wound. It's a very serious matter, and this guy always has to pretend.

That's right, that's what Mo Qianli did to the CEO's wife at the beginning. Feng Shui took turns, and now let Mo Qianli taste what it's like to be sprinkled with salt on the wound.

He stopped in front of Mo Qianli, unpacked the bag, and grabbed a handful of salt.

Mo Qianli didn't even have the strength to raise her head, she could only see a pair of shiny leather shoes appearing in front of her, she wanted to beg for mercy, but she couldn't make a sound at all, she could only beg in her heart, no, no, please You do not want.

Yue Dong is not a little fly, he doesn't have mind reading skills, so of course he can't read the thoughts in her heart, holding the salt in his hand, his eyes first fell on her arm, "Let's start with the left hand first."

As his voice fell, he pressed the salt in his hand firmly on Mo Qianli's left arm, and it continued to spread out to the blood-oozing wound.

"Ah." A shrill scream sounded suddenly, echoing in the small dark room, the high-decibel sound stimulated everyone's eardrums, the sound continued endlessly, shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods, it was really heartbreaking The soul is almost scared away.

(End of this chapter)