I can cure the boss if he is sick

Chapter 717 I want you to be a sword!

What stimulated Yan Yunfeng was the sentence "I want to prove myself too much". In order to get that person's respect, he did everything he could, but the result was often the opposite. Tang Qian's words were too true and too thorough. That is the self that Yan Yunfeng dared not face during this period of time, and it is also the truest portrayal of reality.

Qiao Li was pushed to the ground by Yan Yunfeng Yang's hand, she got up from the ground, climbed back again, and continued: "Assistant Tang has always used your trust in him, if you keep him by your side, he will be the biggest boss of the Yan Ting Group." threaten!"

"I tell you to shut up!" Yan Yunfeng grabbed Qiao Li's neck severely.

Qiao Li struggled, her throat throbbed, "ahhh" exclaimed twice, followed by a sense of suffocation, the breath of death kept approaching her, Yan Yunfeng's angry eyes were fixed in the gradually dilated pupils Just when Qiao Li almost thought that she was going to die, Yan Yunfeng slowly let go.

Qiao Li took a deep breath, and finally struggled back from the death line.

Just when Qiao Li felt that she had narrowly escaped death, Yan Yunfeng's hand slowly approached her again, and Qiao Li instinctively dodged it. When she found that Yan Yunfeng's gaze softened a lot, it seemed that there was no malice. Only then did she stabilize her body, and her eyes fell on the hand that was approaching her.

The man's hands landed on her hair, and helped her smooth out the messy strands of hair, and then stroked her cheeks. The delicate movements of his fingertips made Qiao Li feel no tenderness. , On the contrary, she felt a gloomy fear, but she didn't dare to move.

Yan Yunfeng raised her chin, "It's a pity for this face, it's only been a few days, and it's already haggard like this."

Qiao Li bit her lip. During her time in the mental hospital, she never used cosmetics. The delicate face that she used to take care of every day had become rough almost visible to the naked eye. Start wet.

"Qiao Li is dead, so this face should no longer exist in this world." Yan Yunfeng said again, with a soft tone.

The gentler the knife, the deadlier it was, Qiao Li was startled, her eyes widened, did Yan Yunfeng want to kill her?

"I want you to be a sword, a sword that only obeys my command." After Yan Yunfeng said, a frightening smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

"Boss Yan..." Qiao Li wanted to say something.

Yan Yunfeng immediately interrupted, "Someone will pick you up tomorrow morning and arrange everything for you. Let's take a good look at this face tonight! After all... soon it won't belong to you."

Qiao Li took a deep breath, she understood the meaning of Yan Yunfeng's words, yes, Qiao Li is dead, if she wants to continue to exist in this world, she must change her identity, even her face ...

After finishing speaking, Yan Yunfeng got up and left.

Qiao Li knelt on the ground, and quickly grabbed the man's trousers with her slender hands.

Yan Yunfeng turned her head and glanced at Qiao Li who was on the ground. The woman's charming eyes really exuded an irresistible temptation.

After experiencing Qiao Heng, Qiao Li knew very well what kind of woman a man likes.

Yan Yunfeng was still unmoved, and raised her lips, "Maybe if I change my face, I will feel cleaner."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yunfeng walked away.

That "clean" sound really stimulated Qiao Li. How much she wished she was a "clean" person, but who made her become what she is today?

Some roads, maybe from the day you go wrong, you can no longer turn back.

(End of this chapter)