Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Yaquan's upper body tilts to Ye Shayan, who is tied in the middle of the bed. He holds a bloody fruit knife in his right hand, and his glasses and face are splashed with several drops of blood.

In this scene, Yaquan's innocent baby face adds a touch of bloodthirsty terror.

Blood suddenly splashed on Yaquan's glasses, his eyes under the lens, subconsciously closed and blinked.

When Yaquan opened his eyes and saw that there was such a small part of his sight being dyed red, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Dirty.

His glasses were stained.

This information burst into his mind, after making Yaquan frown, he turned the fruit knife in his hand and attacked Ye Shayan again.

"Ah --"

Ye Shayan screamed again. There was a touch of despair in her frightened eyes.

All of a sudden, the 15 cm fruit knife was inserted into a little bit under Ye Shayan's clavicle.

Yaquan held the handle of the fruit knife and slowly took it back. This time, he did not withdraw the fruit knife.

He took off his bloodstained glasses. Under the glasses, he looked like the calm and calm eyes of the deep sea. He could not see a bit of the confusion of myopia.

Yaquan's eyes are clear and clear. He looks at Ye Shayan without emotion and says: "you've soiled my glasses."

Yaquan's tone and tone of voice are so casual, as if to say that the weather is not bad today.

But

Shayan looked at a large piece of fruit with scarlet handle in her left shoulder, as if she wanted to put a knife into her left shoulder.

With such a fierce technique, and then look at Yaquan's casual indifference, Jim's finger holding a cigar was unconsciously tightened.

Fuck!

I can't see that Yaquan is so cruel.

Yaquan this forced a knife into, ye Shayan on gorgeous fainted.

Her hair was very messy. She was lying on the bed. Her face was pale and bloodless, and her forehead was covered with thin and dense sweat. It should be cold sweat.

At this time, Fengsheng finally raised his eyes to see ye Shayan.

He looked at Ye Shayan, who was unconscious after a scream. She loosened her finger and threw her cigar on the ground.

When he stepped on the polished shoes, the cigarette butts with sparks were stamped out by him.

"Don't let her appear in my sight again."

The vision of the canonization moved from ye Shayan's pale face to Yaquan's face when she took off her glasses. There was no mood fluctuation in his voice.

Eyes sharp, as if immersed in ice like canonization, he said a turn, straight figure will step by step toward the door.

"Yes."

Yaquan looked at the tall and straight back of Fengsheng and nodded in silence.

The silent back of the canonization seems to be wrapped in a layer of cold ice for thousands of years. Jim dare not stare at the back of the canonization all the time because of the cool atmosphere.

"Yaquan, what does boss mean? Are you going to give her to... "

Then Jim raised his hand, folded his fingers into a knife like left hand, crossed his own neck, and made a wiping movement.

In Jim's mouth, she naturally refers to Ye Shayan who lies in bed in a coma.

Yaquan looked at Jim and didn't immediately answer him.

Although boss didn't say it clearly, Yaquan had followed him for so many years and naturally knew what he meant.

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