The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

"What's going on? Didn't you say that the news has been blocked? "

"Master," the housekeeper sighed, "it must have been photographed. It's a hot movie emperor. It's common to follow a paparazzi behind him. Today's thing just happened to be caught..."

"What does he want?"

Chi Fu walked back and forth impatiently, "no matter what he wants, he will crush the news to death for me!"

The Chi family can't afford to lose this man!

The Chi family paid a lot of money to buy the photos. When the photos were thrown in front of the Marquis of Song Dynasty, the earth shook again.

Han Yi was detained by the Chi family and locked up in the basement. Every day, in addition to the food for his life, he was tortured by the Chi family. He didn't hurt his face or skin, but it made you feel worse than death. Since he was locked in, Han Yi's clothes have not been dried and his cold sweat has been wet again and again.

"This person is still quite stubborn," a person smoked a flue: "looking at the delicate flesh, thought it was a soft bone, did not expect to now still say nothing."

Another man approached him and said something in a low voice. The speaker was silent. The basement returned to the dead silence. Han Yi was paralyzed on the ground. His wet clothes were clinging to the cold ground. The pain made him not relax for a moment, and even his eyes could not do it.

"Miss?"

The sound of the leather shoes sounded. The Chi family girl, who liked Han Yi very much, ventured to look inside. When she saw this, she ran down in a hurry. They looked at each other and stopped her and said, "Miss, the master has ordered that no one can come to see him. Go back quickly. Now the master is angry. Don't upset him. "

The little sister chased down to also arrived, pulled her way: "this is really can't persuade, did not see your aunt now cry into what appearance, nobody dares to comfort?"

Chi Yuan is now in tears every day, and her fetal gas is unstable. She has been in the hospital several times. But now the Marquis of Song Dynasty has done something to humiliate the Chi family. Chi Yuan's blood in her belly doesn't care. She even wants Chi Yuan to kill her child. She is still the child that Chiyuan saved by forcing her to die.

The little girl looked at Han, and tears rolled in her eyes. She did not know why han, who was a guest of honor before, is now a prisoner.

"Go back quickly," Han said hoarsely, "I'm ok."

Mouth said nothing, all over the pores seem to be in pain, are in fever, the body seems to melt in this inch.

Day by day, Han did not know how long he had been in the basement. When he saw the Marquis of Song Dynasty again, he looked like a changed man, his face was covered with scum and his eyes were full of bloodshot. He looked at him coldly, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Did I ever tell you that I hate the people who calculate me most," he raised his hand to hold Han Yi's chin and forced him to look at him. "You treat me like a fool this time!"

"You're afraid of surgery, aren't you?"

He sneered, "afraid to go to bed with me, you such a person, ruthlessly get to their own body, just don't want me to touch you. I'm a fool of mine

Han also looked at him lazily, "did the Chi family let you go?"

The answer was a hard slap, and he fell to the ground. His forehead touched the solid ground, which made his eyes black.

"You want to kill me? With this trick? By Chi family? Want to avenge Zhou Yunshen? "

The Marquis of Song Dynasty bent down and grabbed his hair. He pulled his head back hard. His eyes were on each other.

"Just throw a few pieces of fat, and you want to move me?"

"Today, I'll let you know what's going to happen to me, Han Yi," he said with a sneer. "I want to understand. I treat you well, but you don't want to follow me. It's boring. Since you have been thinking about Zhou Yunshen, I don't need to cherish you any more. If you die under me, you'll cut off my mind

He gazed at Han Yi deeply, as if he had seen him for the last time in his life.

"I really like you..."

The tone is soft as a lover's whisper.

And the voice just fell, he grabbed Han Yi's hair and hit his head hard to the ground!

The faint smell of blood stirred the nerves of marquis song. He tore his dirty and wrinkled shirt hard, and his white back was exposed in the air. He raised his hand and stroked it. "I used to think that you are you who are pressed by me to play. Sometimes I feel like you leave brand marks on their bodies..."

The sound of a lighter sounded in the air, and the smell of tobacco entangled with the smell of blood turned into a strange smell. The Marquis of the Song Dynasty took a hard puff of his cigarette, and as if he had made a solemn decision, he dropped his cigarette end down on the back of Korea and South Korea.

"Oh, don't you hurt? Why don't you call it out? "

Song Hou ignited a cigarette with a sneer and landed on Han Yi's back like a shower. The skin burned by the cigarette end turned red and burned to the flesh. He stretched out the tip of his tongue to play with the wound. The people under him trembled, but they did not say a word. This was just like a loud slap in the face of song Hou, who vented his revenge!

Song Hou Nu opened his mouth from his heart, and only when he knew there was a bloody smell in his mouth did he come back to his senses."You hate me so much that you would rather die than beg me!"

He scolded and stripped Han of all his hands. Now Han, who has no resistance, is like a lamb to be slaughtered. The bleeding teeth mark goes down his back. He looks inch by inch, and the blood is not flowing. Finally, his eyes are fixed on the word "Zhou", which seems to burn his eyes.

Obviously, he is the most despicable person, but he has become the biggest enemy in his life, a nightmare that makes him uneasy, and a disgrace he will never forget!

The Marquis of Song Dynasty burned the place like crazy with fire. The pain of barbecue made Han Yi struggle fiercely. He bit the Duke of song and killed him. The pain made him kick him and hit the wall.

After the death fight, there was only a sharp gasp, just like two struggling beast kings waiting for their opponents to breathe.

The Marquis of Song Dynasty jumped to his feet and pressed Han under his body. There was no words, but a fight between them.

"What are you doing?"

Chi Yuan's voice was like a knife cutting through the dark color and introducing light. The Marquis of song suddenly looked up, and Chi Yuan trembled with anger, "Marquis song, do you forget what you said today?"

The two husband and wife looked at each other. Han also spat, but he burst into laughter. At this time, the laughter seemed to be satirizing the Marquis of Song Dynasty. Chi Yuan turned her head and roared, "you are not allowed to come in!"

The footstep stops, Chi Yuan stares at Song Hou and says, "put on your clothes, send people away, and come back to be your son-in-law of the Chi family!"

"The son-in-law of the Chi family," Han also raised his foot and kicked the Duke of Song Dynasty to play with. "Don't you go soon?"