Heart-stealing husband's love is hard to refuse

Wan Jia's startled cry sounded, as if she was frightened by the sudden beating in front of her, but her heart was filled with joy.

She knew that Ji Yang cared about her.

When she woke up in Nongjiale that morning, what she heard him say was just his angry words after he knew he was with Lao ba.

Which man can stand the woman he likes sleeping with his brother.

It's normal for him to be angry.

As long as she cried and said that she was drunk and regarded Lao Ba as him, he would love himself more.

Ji Yang's fist is aimed at a place where the pain nerves of the human body are developed but not fatal.

The people who reacted quickly got up and stopped.

Only Wan Jia watched the chaos happily. The heavier Ji Yang played, the more angry he was. The more angry he was, the happier she was, because it showed that Ji Yang cared about her very much, so he would be so cruel to his brother.

He unloaded his hands and feet for clothes.

And say it's not love?

"Boss, boss." The third and fifth held Ji Yang together. The fourth opened his hand and stopped Ji Yang from moving forward. He glanced at Wan Jia with a smile at the corner of his mouth and felt angry. She even had a face to smile. "If you have something to say, you have something to say. It's been so many years. There's no need to hurt the harmony between the brothers for some broken things."

Just a woman, not!

Old six and seven recognized old four's words to varying degrees. They jointly took old eight away from the sofa to prevent him from being beaten again.

"Shit?" Ji Yang moved his arm and pushed the two people holding him away. He snorted coldly and locked his eyes on Lao BA's blue face. "I almost lost my life. What's wrong?"

People: "

Not because of Wanjia? That's good! But... What happened when I almost lost my life?

"Old eight, you say!" The only free old four could only yell back at old Bayi and let him explain the matter clearly. The reason was that he didn't have the courage to ask Ji Yang to tell the truth.

The old three and five were on guard for fear that Ji Yang could not help beating him to death.

"What did you do?" As soon as Wan Jia heard this, she was in a hurry. She pushed aside the crowd and went to Lao Ba to question.

Old eight couldn't see Wan Jia worried about Ji Yang. He sneered and said, "it's just to play bumper cars with him on the highway. As for you."

Wan Jia: "you..."

Bumper car?

Ji Yang lifted his right foot and directly kicked the movable sofa in the box. The sofa hit old eight. It was too late for old six and seven to open it.

Oh, my God!

The angry boss is so terrible.

Before they could see his movements clearly, the sofa hit directly.

All the people present were smart people. As soon as I heard Lao BA's words, I knew it was not as simple as bumping into a car. It was clear that picking up a car at a high speed was killing my life. No wonder the boss was so angry.

"Ayan, are you hurt? Show me." Wan Jia was shocked by Ji Yang's move. She changed her mind and came forward to care.

Old eight's eyes mocked, but also broke away from the imprisonment of old three and five, facing Ji Yang positively.

Ji Yang raised his hand to stop Wan Jia from pulling his clothes. He took a step forward and grabbed Lao BA's collar. "Did I say that no one can touch her? I fucking hurt her to death even if she cut her finger by the page. You want to kill her in front of me! "

The crowd looked and listened and understood that it was not good to move Ji Yang's wife!

Several people who originally wanted to dissuade Ji Yang decided to remain neutral. Although they mixed up a little and didn't know when they played outside, they still had to have a minimum bottom line. They never slept with brothers' women and didn't do anything harmful to their brothers' women.

It's good to be old eight. It's not enough to be a Wanjia. I have to provoke Ji Yang's wife and lay a hard hand on others in front of him. It's degrading.

"Did you care when her life was worse than death?" Old Bayi grabbed Ji Yang's wrist, pointed to Wan Jia and shouted, "your woman is treasure, mine is not?"

"Old eight..."

"Shut up!"

Lao San and Wan Jia spoke one after another.

Ji Yang fixed his eyes and always locked the people in his hands. "How many lives do you think you have to pay for hiring gangs, illegally holding guns and attempted murder? Or do you think I can't kill you? "

"Yes, of course. The successor of the great Ji's group and a brother who is a special police officer. What's strange about killing one or two poor people? You can help old five level his opposite home, let him sit as the boss of the Mafia in M City, and kill me!" Old eight spread his hands and smiled.

Sitting here, who doesn't seem to be a bright and impeccable social pillar talent on the surface, but behind his back, he is a climber in the dark world like him.

One step at a time, one step at a time, we are marching toward the abyss of evil in our hearts.

Ji Yang, whose scenery is as beautiful as the moon, is not fraternizing with these mole ants for his own industrial right. Who is noble? Why should everyone have to face him and listen to him.

"Did your brother catch those people? The confession must have been given to you, too, right? " Old eight raised his chin and provoked, "if you have the ability, you'll kill me now. There's evidence and an accomplice's confession. Why don't you touch me? Huh? "

Ji Yang tightened his fingertips.

The veins on the old eight's forehead protruded. He choked and asked, "whatever you just listed is enough for me to drink a pot. Why don't you touch me?"

Seeing his face getting more and more iron and blue, the third man quickly broke Ji Yang's hand and asked someone to hold old eight. At the same time, he scolded him, "everyone knows what the boss has done to us these years. I think you'll lose your mind. If you don't really think you're a brother and have a big temper, you think you still have life to stand here and shout with the boss."

Ji Yang has a calm face and a threatening aura.

Several other people have also joined the ranks of waking up old eight.

Wan Jia watched, his facial expression ferocious and distorted.

It's Gu Xinuo again, isn't it? It's also a patient with coagulation dysfunction. Cutting her fingers on the page makes her bleed. It's time to take good care of her.

She put away the look on her face and took two steps, "ah Yang, I'm sorry. It's all because of me. If it weren't for me, Lao Ba wouldn't treat you and your wife like this."

Old three: "

Shit, can you stop adding fuel to the fire.

It's endless, isn't it!

Ji Yang finally glanced at her. Her contempt was undisguised. Wan Jia's eyes hit Ji Yang's disgust. She tightened her hand to prevent herself from getting out of control on the spot.

"I hope your father has the courage to die in the mall." Ji Yang swept the crowd around and said to old eight.

Old eight breathed tight.

Everyone's face changed.

Ji Yang doesn't intend to do it directly to Lao Ba, but to clean up the rhythm of his whole family?