Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

The assistant was stunned. He subconsciously obeyed his orders and brushed the elevator card.

Sun Wenxiang struggled: "cousin, what are you doing? Cousin, let's have something to say. Let me go first! "

Sun Wenxiang's scalp hurts, as if he were going to be pulled down.

His heart pounded and panicked badly.

He has a ghost in his heart and naturally feels guilty.

As soon as Zhan Yunting started with him, he thought of what he had done to Ming Youyin today.

Does Zhan Yunting know?

Impossible?

He thought the arrangement was perfect. How could Zhan Yunting know so soon?

However, except that Zhan Yunting knows that he calculated Ming Youyin, there is no second reason to explain Zhan Yunting's rudeness to him at the moment.

When the elevator door opened, Zhan Yunting pulled his hair and dragged him out of the hall.

The coming and going employees looked at the scene in shock and stopped one after another.

Being dragged around like this, sun Wenxiang was angry and struggling: "cousin, let's have something to say! security staff! Security! "

The stunned security guard woke up and surrounded him.

Before Xu Fei got close, he was killed.

Zhan Yunting didn't stop for a moment and directly dragged sun Wenxiang out of the hall.

Seeing that Zhan Yunting didn't say a word, he would be dragged outside, which would make him even more ashamed!

He was worried and shouted: "Zhan Yunting, don't mess around! I have a video of your wife naked! If you don't want the video to spread on the Internet and make your wife shameless, you should learn something from me, let go of me quickly and apologize to me! "

Naked video?

Zhan Yunting's heart shrank suddenly and his fingers trembled.

Thinking of Ming Youyin burying her head in his arms and crying bitterly, his heartache shrinks into a ball.

Without hesitation, he dragged sun Wenxiang to the front of the fountain under the steps of the hall, punched sun Wenxiang in the abdomen, put sun Wenxiang to the ground and ordered Xu Fei: "take off his clothes!"

"Good!" Xu Fei came forward happily, pulled out sun Wenxiang's clothes and left him only a pair of underwear.

Sun Wenxiang rolled on the ground in pain and was stripped of his clothes by Xu Fei. He thought that all the people around him were his employees. He was ashamed and wanted to find a seam to drill down.

He wanted to threaten Zhan Yunting, but he didn't know where Zhan Yunting hit him. The pain made him sour in his stomach, and his body spasmed again and again. He couldn't say a word.

He hugged his stomach and stared at Zhan Yunting angrily. He wanted to gouge a hole in Zhan Yunting with his eyes.

Zhan Yunting looked at him coldly and told Xu Fei, "loosen his muscles and bones."

"Good!" Xu Fei came forward with a smile, grabbed sun Wenxiang from the ground and punched and kicked him for a while.

He is an expert in beating people. He can beat people to death, and there is no harm on the surface.

In the first two punches, sun Wenxiang also took into account his image and stretched his face. He didn't want to be too embarrassed.

The third punch fell, and he couldn't stand the pain. He cried for his father and mother, crying and howling.

Zhan Yunting felt almost done, waved his hand and asked Xu Fei to pause.

Xu Fei stopped and stepped aside.

Zhan Yunting leaned over and grabbed Xu Fei's hair, dragged him to the fountain and pressed his head into the fountain pool.

Sun Wenxiang is like a big bastard, waving his limbs.

He wanted to cry for help, but when he opened his mouth, the cold spring poured into his throat from his nostrils and mouth.

He couldn't call for help, and he couldn't breathe. After a short time, his lungs hurt, and he had a strong sense of dying.

He was terrified beyond measure.

A police car roared from far to near.

When Zhan Yunting grabbed sun Wenxiang's hair and dragged sun Wenxiang out of the hall, an employee called the police.

The police car stopped suddenly outside the crowd and several police officers jumped out of the car.

The leading policeman with several men pushed through the crowd. Before Zhan Yunting came near, he was stopped by Xu Fei.

Xu Fei stretched out his hand and took out a certificate from his arms. He brightened up in front of the leader. He said happily, "our young master is cleaning up his cousin. His cousin is useless. The elders at home let him discipline well. This is our family business. I won't bother you."

The leader glanced at the certificate in Xu Fei's hand and found that it was a special pass from the military headquarters. His eyes coagulated and he took two steps back.

The military and police family, the military headquarters, they do not want to intervene.

But since someone called the police, they had to ask.

He winked at the man behind him.

His men dispersed and checked around.

Soon someone came back and reported: "boss, I asked, it's really a cousin."

This person just asked the little sister at the front desk who received Zhan Yunting.

The little sister at the front desk was impressed by Zhan Yunting. The police asked and told the truth.

The leading policeman smiled at Xu Fei, "please look at your young master and be careful not to kill anyone."

"Don't worry," said Xu Fei with a smile. "Love is deep and responsible, but no matter how to clean up, our young master still loves his cousin. He won't kill anyone. Don't worry."

The leading police are really relieved.

Since they are from the military headquarters and the parties are still cousins, they can close the team.

He waved his hand. Several police officers he brought gathered around. They crossed the crowd, got into the car and left.

By the fountain, sun Wenxiang couldn't hold his breath and drank a lot of water. Just when he thought he was drowning, Zhan Yunting took him out of the water.

He gasped heavily. Before he could breathe well, Zhan Yunting pressed him back into the water.

Several times, sun Wenxiang burst into tears and was dying. He howled for mercy while Zhan Yunting took the opportunity to lift him out of the water.

Zhan Yunting grabbed his hair and asked coldly, "where is the video?"

Sun Wenxiang felt sick and wanted to die. His head was confused. After a long delay, he cried and said, "in my office..."

Zhan Yunting grabbed his hair and dragged him to sun's building like a dead dog.

The news that sun Wenxiang had been beaten spread ten times, ten times and a hundred times. Now the whole Sun family knew that sun Wenxiang was being beaten and ran out to watch.

So, the great president sun, wearing only a wet inner library, was grabbed by his hair, dragged to the ground, and dragged into the elevator in full view of the public.

Zhan Yunting dragged sun Wenxiang into his office and threw him on the ground, "video!"

Sun Wenxiang has only half his life left.

He lay on the ground and gasped for a while, then slowed down a little, forced himself to get up and stumbled towards his desk.

He squatted behind his desk, opened the safe, took out the USB flash disk and threw it to Zhan Yunting.

He didn't want to resist, but he was frightened by Zhan Yunting now. He didn't dare to face the consequences after the resistance.

He now thinks Zhan Yunting is crazy and can do anything.

He is afraid of death and pain.

He dare not gamble.

Xu Fei came forward and picked up the USB flash disk.

Zhan Yunting went to sun Wenxiang, grabbed his hair, squatted down, stared into his eyes and asked, "is there anything else?"