Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

Jun Leyan was stunned. Han Lin was sent to the emergency room by several people? Now she was more curious about what had happened? You know, he is not impulsive, nor is he a person who likes to use force to solve problems. If he really wants to use force, he is also the one who plans strategies behind his back, not the one who moves his fist.

Just then, another woman came over and looked at junle Yan and said, "are you the man's girlfriend?"

"..." junle Yan was speechless. It seemed to be the second misunderstanding tonight, "just friends."

"I don't care whether I'm a girlfriend or a friend. In short, this man has hurt all my friends. You should be responsible for the medical expenses. Don't want to rely on it. There are other compensation fees. Otherwise, it's not over. It's hard for this man to go to the police station at that time. It's hard for him not to go to jail!" the woman's heavily made-up face is full of threats.

Junle Yan looked coldly at the woman in front of him, "my friend is also injured. None of the people who hurt him can run away. You should be glad that your friends are still alive. If there is anything wrong with my friend's hands, the people who did it to him will never want to hold things in their hands again in their life!"

Jun Leyan's heart spread an anger. Han Lin had been hurt like this, but the strange woman came to challenge her, which made her have the impulse to beat people.

And what she said was not just a threat. Even if Han Lin's hand really fell and became disabled, she would never let go of those who laid hands on him.

Perhaps, because in the final analysis, she is also a member of the king's family. In fact, she also has a cruel and bloody side, which is rarely shown, but only when she faces her important people.

The woman with heavy makeup was frightened. She just felt that the woman in front of her suddenly became terrible. "We didn't hurt him... The injury on his hand was... It was because he grabbed the knife." she stammered.

"Oh?" Jun Le Yan narrowed his eyes. "Then why did he hold the knife? How did the conflict arise?"

The woman was stifled. As soon as she thought about the scene at that time, she only felt that her body was shrouded in a chill. Few people drank in the afternoon in the bar, but the man was drinking and drank one cup after another. She and several friends often played in the bar. Those friends were all young hooligans nearby, so usually no one dared to provoke them.

Today, she saw this beautiful man drinking and getting drunk, so she came forward to chat up and wanted to hook up. Even if she spent the night with such a man, she would not feel a loss, but would feel an advantage.

But who knew that the other party didn't dump her, just let her go away. She was angry, so she asked several friends to teach the man a lesson.

The later things became out of control. Now, her mind can clearly recall the ironic smile on her face when the man grabbed the stabbed dagger.

"Pain... It doesn't hurt at all... Do you know what kind of pain will be heartbreaking?" when he said this, his hands firmly held the dagger, and the blood kept flowing down his hands. It was like a madman.