Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

How ever was it like today? The coldness in the bottom of my eyes and the coldness in my body almost seemed to delay the two people in front of me.

"What did you give her to eat? Talk!"

Yang Cuihua replied tremblingly, "it's a general sleeping pill. It doesn't hurt the body. It doesn't hurt..."

Yang Cuihua kept repeating this sentence. She was immersed in her own world. His eyes were frightened, his whole body was shaking, and the whole person looked a little abnormal.

Wang Erfa was already scared to kneel on the ground. He knelt on his knees and kowtowed to the powerful banquet company all night.

"Spare me, please spare me. I didn't do anything! I was cheated by that woman."

Banquet Secretary night looked down at the humble man: "which hand did you touch her?"

Wang Erfa's right hand trembled. He drew back his right hand that had molested Qiao Xin and looked at the approaching figure of banquet Secretary night like Shura.

"Don't come here. Don't come here! Ah..."

There was a scream in the basement, and Qiao yuan covered his eyes in horror. The man lying on the ground was pale and breathless. His right hand was bent with a strange degree.

Banquet Secretary Ye broke his right hand. Liu tezhu thought that the man's right hand would never be used again.

Liu tezhu looked at Wang Erfa with disgust: deserved it. Who made you cheap, just wasted your hand and didn't let you directly over. It's boss's mercy!

The banquet Secretary slowly untied his cufflinks at night. His eyes are cold and penetrating. He looked at Yang Cuihua. "It's the most poisonous woman's heart. It's really not easy for josin to hold his nose and forgive you again and again, but she can't stop me this time! Tie it up."

"Yes, boss."

The bodyguards blocking the door rushed in and tied Yang Cuihua and Wang Erfa tightly.

In a room with bright and clean windows. Lying on the bed, josin woke up slowly. She saw the banquet Secretary knocking on the computer next to him.

It's already seven o'clock in the evening. "Si ye, where's Yang Cuihua?"

Banquet Secretary night put down the computer, went to josin and explored her forehead. Fortunately, the temperature is normal and there is no fever.

Banquet Secretary night's voice was calm: "she was locked in a room by me. Her behavior today has constituted a crime. No matter what you say this time, I won't forgive her."

Josing nodded. She agreed with banquet night. Up to now, Qiao Xin has no feelings for Yang Cuihua. Even if the banquet secretary let Yang Cuihua go, she can't let her go!

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to herself, especially to Yang Cuihua. She tolerated her too many times and forgave her too many times. She can't show mercy to Yang Cuihua anymore.

"I want to see her and never ask this person again."

Banquet Secretary night looked at Qiao Xin sitting silently on the bed, which made people look a little lonely. He sat beside her and comforted her gently.

In the rightmost room on the first floor, Yang Cuihua was trapped and kept howling. Banquet Secretary night took Qiao Xin's hand and appeared in front of Yang Cuihua.

Yang Cuihua was more excited when she saw Qiao Xin. She struggled violently: "Qiao Xin, let me go, let me go."

Qiao Xin smiled sadly: "Yang Cuihua, when I was a child, I felt very lucky to be taken home by you from the orphanage. But now I understand that because of you, my first 22 years were too unfortunate."