The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Han Tingxi realized the strong aura of the comer and turned back suddenly.

"Joe, why, ah -"

Before he finished, the man walked forward like a beast out of control, reached out and grabbed her long hair. His scalp seemed to have been torn off, and the numbness and pain spread from his head to his whole body.

Qiao Chengxun pulled the woman out of the wheelchair with a little force and threw her on the ground like garbage.

Huo Di loosened his hand and left several bundles of black hair on his fingertips. His dislike surfaced in his black eyes and threw off his black hair.

"Qiao, Qiao Shao..." Han Tingxi was confused. Although her scalp was very painful, what happened at present was really difficult for her to digest.

Must be dreaming, she must be dreaming!

Qiao Chengxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his vicious eyes focused on the woman with inconvenient legs and feet, without the slightest human emotion, like an evil devil from hell.

"Ti is all I have. You almost ruined my ti."

The deep and dumb voice without any tone, words like ice needles, ruthlessly plunged into Han Tingxi's body.

Han Ting Xi stared at the angry man and finally understood why people called him "cold faced hell". I see.

The man was cruel and didn't pay attention to anyone, even women.

"Joe, I don't know what you're talking about."

Before he finished, the man suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the back of her hand, like twisting out a cigarette end, and ruthlessly rotated the sole of the shoe to crush it.

"Ah ah -" Han Ting Xi made a sad cry and wanted to take his hand out, but his five fingers seemed to be nailed to the ground and couldn't be pulled out.

Five fingers connected to her heart. This kind of trampling was undoubtedly a kind of torture. The pain almost made her faint and begged for mercy, "Qiao Shao, spare me... I don't dare anymore... Sobbing..."

Then he sobbed low, and his body trembled slightly with pain and fear.

Qiao Chengxun didn't seem to hear the woman's cry, and the soles of his feet were still spinning.

The thin lip outlined a cruel radian, and the throat trembled, "do you know how painful it is? She didn't know she was going to have a baby and thought it was the baby kicking her. "

The laughter like an evil spirit made people hair on their backs.

Han Tingxi felt a great pressure coming down from the beginning, and her fear almost wanted to push her into hell, "Joe, Joe less... Spare me..."

"I spared you, who spared my daughter?"

Qiao Chengxun sneered, and his cruel eyes fell on the mourning woman's face, completely without human normal emotion.

"Why don't you think of yourself as a cripple when you treat Ti as a fool? You're good? Ti deserves to be bullied by a woman like you? "

"Qiao Shao..."

Han Ting Xi sobbed in despair. The pain of her five fingers seemed numb. She could even feel the biting pain of stepping out of her skin.

"For your brother's sake, I only give you one hand today. If I get close to ti'er again in the future, I'll dig out your eyes." Even if Qiao Chengxun was dazzled by anger, he knew to control it within a degree.

Quickly retracted his feet and looked at the bloody thing trampled by leather shoes. The bottom of his eyes was slightly tight, but he didn't leave any affection.

Turn indifferently and leave.

At each step, half of the blood footprints were left on the sole of the shoe. The blood footprints did not disappear until they went out of the door.

"Sobbing..." Han Tingxi lay on the ground feebly, as if he had just returned from the gate of hell. He was relieved and had lingering palpitations at the same time.