Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

"good very good!"

Sheng Yuchen nodded in response, the air current in his tone of anger was low and hoarse, like an angry leopard.

Mu Chuqing's heart jumped, she suddenly raised her head to look at Sheng Yuchen, only to see that he was staring at her, with a cruel bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth, and then, he saw him bending over, holding on to the one with one hand. The collar of the man who fought back lifted him up to the glass railing.

The man’s face was full of horror, his alcohol spirit disappeared, and his eyes finally returned to clarity, but they were full of horrified pleading:

"Sheng... President Sheng, spare, spare..."

Sheng Yuchen had never heard of it, but with another force in his hand, the wine glass that Mu Chuqing had placed on the marble platform before was touched!

66th floor!

Can't even hear the sound of cracking!

If a person fell down, I'm afraid I can't even find a complete bone, right?

"what are you going to do?"

Mu Chuqing hurried forward in her heart, holding Sheng Yuchen's arm nervously with one hand.

"how?"

Sheng Yuchen turned his head to look at her, her eyes darkened.

"Let him down!" Mu Chuqing said eagerly.

"He damn!"

"Sheng Yuchen, look at the occasion, you will go to jail!"

"Heh! Don't say I won't get there. Even if I get there, I'd rather sit in the prison and have to make him pay!"

With that said, when Mu Chuqing was stunned by his words, Sheng Yuchen changed his backhand to pinch the man's neck and push him down the railing.

Mu Chuqing grabbed Sheng Yuchen's hand, and when Sheng Yuchen moved, she suddenly pulled her mind back. Seeing that Sheng Yuchen really pushed people downstairs without hesitation, she hurriedly shouted: "Left hand, his left hand is holding me. Arm!"

The tight muscles on Sheng Yuchen's arm jumped suddenly, he turned his head and glanced at Mu Chuqing, and finally slammed the person aside.

Mu Chuqing just exhaled from here, screamed "Ah" in pain, and looked towards the place of origin, only to find that Sheng Yuchen's scream was stepping on the shoulder blades of the man who had just saved his life and was gasping. Step hard.

With the sound of broken bones, the man's arm, even she could see it with the naked eye, shifted extremely severely, just like a zombie with crooked limbs in a horror movie, hanging on the shoulder, but long ago. Any nerves are gone, there is no life.

Mu Chuqing watched this scene in astonishment, turned her head to the side in fear, and closed her eyes tightly.

The faint gasp of the man beside him kept, and he never left.

Mu Chuqing slowly opened his eyes, but didn't look back. What he saw was the sky illuminated by neon lights.

On a small balcony, the quiet atmosphere was **** and cruel. Although the autumn was high and fresh, there was no more relaxation before this.

Mu Chuqing couldn't help it anymore, even for a second, she didn't want to stay any longer.

He took a long breath and involuntarily glanced at the man leaning on the railing. His face was pale, sweat was dripping, the blood from the corners of his lips was still dripping on his body, and the only strong hand clasped tightly. On the ground, another hand that was obviously disabled was on one side.

In just a few minutes, he actually tortured a tall man into this look.

He is not the devil, what is it? !

The methods are so cruel! .