CEO, Hold On A Moment

He raised his hand.

At the same time, his hand reached over and touched her left face with his white knuckles

The cool touch made Jomo tremble.

She should have nodded.

But I saw that hadron who fell on the ground - he was crying in a low voice, with blood stains on his head and face. I don't know if he was hurt like this? She felt that his whole face was deformed

Jomo shook his head subconsciously.

Enough!

Such "revenge" is enough! She didn't want to see more blood.

Besides

"Jomo." Before she was fully conscious, her chin suddenly tightened and was clamped by his long fingers. He slightly forced a close, then forced her to look up, eyes collided with him, "tell me the truth."

Strong and overbearing.

His eyes were deep, strange and frightful. His whole bloodlust had not yet faded. Even when he asked about that sentence, his cold sense of killing was even stronger

"I didn't It doesn't matter. " Jomo murmured.

She was beaten, but now

It really doesn't matter!

But the next second -

"Tang BeiYao!" Jomo's voice was urgent, but he could not be stopped.

He had just looked at her for so long that he had his own judgment in his heart. So the second after she denied it, he suddenly released his grip on her, turned silently and strode back to the direction of hadron.

"Unharmed?"

When Jomo heard his rhetorical question, he was cold and sarcastic.

Then -

"ah!"

Strong son suddenly screams.

Tang BeiYao's kick on him directly kicked people out two meters. Before the heavy landing sound, Jomo seemed to hear the sound of broken bones from such a distance

Jomo was stunned.

She watched Tang BeiYao walk slowly, calmly and fiercely Another kick!

She had never seen him hit people like that!

He used to help her, but they were all a move to defeat the enemy. He didn't like to waste time. But today, is he going to torture that man to death? Just because she got a slap in the face

"Tang..."

"Stop it Before her words came out, there was a rapid voice at the door.

It's a big fool.

He trotted all the way, holding a yellow paper bag tightly in his hand with half baked sweet potato on it. He obviously didn't expect the scene to be so brutal, and came forward to stop excitedly: "don't beat brother Qiangzi!"

As he cried, he swung his fist and rushed to Tang BeiYao.

He was twice as big as Tang BeiYao in appearance, and he would have the advantage of fighting by force. But Jomo knew that she could judge the strength before she started.

"Don't hit him, Tang BeiYao!" Joe cried out.

She had no time to explain.

She can't tell Tang BeiYao all of a sudden: this man is a fool! Although he is also one of the kidnappers, he is kind-hearted and has promised to let her go So let him go!

But Tang BeiYao only stopped for one second.

He just frowned at the "giant" who came rushing to meet him

No one can beat him!

It was just a few seconds' fight. Silly was thrown out. The baked sweet potato on his hand fell to the ground, and he pressed it on himself, and the food collapsed into yellow mud

"Ah! I'll fight with you! " The big fool got up and started again.

Again, of course.

"Stop fighting! He's a good man! Stop fighting Qiaomu screamed desperately, but in the loud voice, her voice was insignificant, "Tang BeiYao You'll kill him

From black and blue to bloody.

It may be less than a minute, but this kind of one-sided killing has shocked people.

This silly big man, may soon become the second strongman, lying in the corner, a pool of blood, life and death.

Jomo's hand was still in handcuffs.

She had no way to persuade, no way to stop, can only exhaust the right to shout, at the same time desperately to break free from the pair of handcuffs. One ring of the handcuffs banged on the water pipe, the other ring was on the wrist, almost with blood marks

She didn't realize it.

"Tang Shao!" Finally, the subordinates couldn't see it. They came forward to remind them, "take a look at Miss Qiao."

He was stunned.

As if immersed in a homicide, when he heard her name, he suddenly regained consciousness. He stopped, the whole body of the kill is intended to instantly all convergence, step by step slowly toward her.

"They hit you." He stood in front of her, as if to answer instead of her, only to give a positive answer."Tang Shao!"

The subordinates came over. As soon as they found the key to the handcuffs, they quickly sent it.

Tang BeiYao took the key and leaned down to help her open the lock. Only when he saw the bloodstains on her wrist, his brow obviously frowned. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but this time Jomo broke away.

"How is he?" She passed Tang BeiYao and this time went straight to silly big one.

She was a little angry.

At the beginning, she felt that Tang BeiYao was terrible, but after she stopped him so many times, her uneasiness turned into inexplicable anger. Why can't he listen to her?

"Miss Joe?" Subordinates see her running direction, a face of surprise, "you..."

"Hello, Hello! How are you doing? " Qiao Mu had already walked to the big fool and reached for his nose. His eyes were full of guilt. "I'm sorry, I didn't help you explain it clearly..."

Such a scene is really ironic! After all, half an hour ago, their situation changed. The fool also sincerely apologized to her: "I'm sorry, I didn't know brother Qiangzi would hit you..."

"Er..." Silly big guy was lying on the ground. He couldn't get up at all. He couldn't even play. He could only speak with difficulty, "you're right. We'll lead to more trouble if we lock you up..."

"Take him to the hospital!" Jomo didn't have time to listen to his murmur. After confirming his life and death, she quickly stood up.

The subordinates looked at each other face to face. Without Tang BeiYao's orders, they were not good at moving.

After all

Don't beat me!

"Come on Joe couldn't bear to rush.

Seeing her subordinates standing still, she turned her eyes directly to Tang BeiYao, with determination in her eyes. Tang BeiYao twisted his eyebrows. His expression was obviously dissatisfied and displeased, but after all, he nodded and waved to his subordinates silently.

That's what subordinates do.

Silly big man is huge. Three subordinates work together to move him out slowly

The workshop was quiet.

"He's a fool and a good man." Seeing Tang BeiYao coming towards him, Qiao Mu took the lead and added with a pause I just said that! And I keep saying

Tang BeiYao didn't speak.

"They just kidnap the wrong person. They're going for gustine! It's not evil It's all trivial things! They are not the enemies of Tang clan. It's cruel to solve this problem.

Tang BeiYao is still silent.

"Why do you have to solve the problem like this? If you can find it here, you must know the truth on the way, and you must use violence to solve the problem? " Because of excitement, her breathing was a little unsteady.

She hasn't told him that everything here will be solved by two o'clock

Don't do that to a good fool!

"Should I put you here?" When Tang BeiYao spoke, he seemed to endure for a long time, and was finally angered by her. His voice cooled down and he snapped back, "it's enough to teach you more lessons, isn't it?"

Qiao Mu was stunned.

She didn't expect that he would talk to her so harshly. The momentum is appalling.

As if he was treating others, he completely suppressed her with his aura.

The four eyes are opposite.

They just looked at each other silently for a few seconds.

"Jomo." Tang BeiYao called out her name and put two words in a soft tone, which indicated his total defeat. He seemed to realize how much he had said just now. It's just that he didn't apologize.

"Let's go home." He sighed dejectedly, trying to reach out and hold her hand. His hand reached half way, but he stopped.

He leaned over, picked her up, and went straight to the door

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Tang house.

"Ah! What's the matter with this face? " As soon as she entered the door, the woman was shouting. She didn't notice the strange atmosphere between them. She was busy muttering, "half of her face is red My God, it's going to swell up

She went to the kitchen to get the ice. After wrapping the ice bag, she sent it to the kitchen: "Miss Qiao, please apply it quickly!"

Tang BeiYao cut things over.

After he gave a sign, the maid stopped the noise and stepped back.

"I'll do it myself." Joe Murphy wanted to get the ice bag. His hand retreated to the side, but he didn't let her reach it.

Tang BeiYao sat down on the sofa. Next to her, he took a long arm and held the person on his knee. Then he put his arm around him and put the ice bag on her red left face: "is it still painful?"

He asked softly, and his previous anger was no longer.

"I'll do it myself!" he murmured She put her hand on the ice bag and pressed it down to let him go.

He didn't insist.

But also just loose the ice bag, did not let go of her this person. She was placed in his arms in the same intimate posture.

"You haven't had lunch yet?" Tang BeiYao opened his mouth with an interrogative sentence, but in a positive tone. As he spoke, he took out a pamphlet from the tea table. It's a recipe made by the maid a few days ago. It's all the chef's specialty."What would you like to eat?" He opened the book and showed her with interest.

He was not angry.

He didn't have much mood swings, as if the blood and violence had never happened just now, or none of them had anything to do with him, so he calmly discussed lunch with her

"Baked sweet potatoes." She thought of the crushed baked sweet potato.

"It's not on it. What do you choose? " He looked as usual.

"I don't want to eat it!"

She has no appetite.

With patience, Tang BeiYao reported several dish names in succession, and all of them were like this. When he got the same reply, he suddenly closed the pamphlet and threw it out