The moment the gunshot rang out, Huang Wu was completely desperate and closed his eyes.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt his body being pushed, and then, he found himself sitting on the sofa next to him.

Xiong Bocheng's pupils shrank, and he missed a shot, then turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at Huang Wu who was pushed down on the sofa again.

"Click!"

but before he could shoot, he felt a strong wind blowing, followed by the sound of bones breaking.

Xiong Bocheng looked at his ninety-degree bent wrist, as well as Bai Sensen's bone stubble, and his wrist with only a trace of flesh and skin, his face was full of horror.

"My hand...... Ah......h

Blood stained the quilt red, Wang Luyao watched the picture of Xiong Bocheng's broken wrist, at this time she only felt paralyzed, her throat seemed to be choked, and she wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound.

Only Xiong Bocheng's extremely painful howl resounded throughout the villa.

"Master Xiong, you want my life, I just asked for your hand, shouldn't it be too much?"

Yang Chen's voice suddenly sounded, and I saw him sitting on the sofa with a calm face, casually pulling a few wet wipes from the coffee table, carefully wiping the bloodstains.

Huang Wu sat beside Yang Chen, his eyes glazed over.

From Xiong Bocheng shooting at him just now, to being pushed down on the sofa by Yang Chen, to Xiong Bocheng's wrist being broken, and then to Yang Chen sitting on the sofa.

Everything was between lightning and flint, and Huang Wu even had a sense of absurdity, everything was an illusion.

"You, you're here, what the hell do you want?"

Xiong Bocheng's pupils were only filled with fear, and the extreme pain in his wrist made him tremble again when he spoke.

He couldn't even raise a trace of revenge against Yang Chen in his heart.

"Master Xiong, it's not what I want, but this woman, with your two bodyguards, beat my father-in-law, and now he is still in the hospital. Yang Chen said expressionlessly.

"What?"

Xiong Bocheng was furious, and the pain of breaking his wrist made him want to kill Wang Luyao.

If it weren't for this woman, how could his wrist be broken?

Now that only the flesh and skin are connected, I am afraid that this hand will be completely crippled, all this is simply because Wang Luyao, with his two bodyguards, beat Yang Chen's father-in-law.

"Call your husband, within ten minutes, if he can't make it, then wait to see your photos on the Internet!" Yang

Chen raised his hand and looked at his wrist, and suddenly said.

He promised Qin Xi that he would go to the hospital in half an hour, it would take ten minutes to get to the hospital from here, and another five minutes would be wasted on what had just happened.

Now he only has fifteen minutes, ten minutes to wait for Zhang Guang, and five minutes to deal with Wang Luyao's affairs, the time is just right.

"I, I, I was wrong, please let me go, whatever you want from me, you can do it!" Wang

Luyao pulled the quilt open, ran to Yang Chen naked, and knelt on the ground, her face full of pleading.

She knows Zhang Guang's personality very well, if she lets him know that she is cheating, even if she gives birth to a son for Zhang Guang, Zhang Guang will never let her go.

"Get back to bed!" Yang

Chen's eyes suddenly froze.

Wang Luyao was almost scared to pee, and hurriedly got into the quilt, looking teary-eyed, looking pitiful.

However, Yang Chen will not have a trace of sympathy, poor people must have something to hate, this kind of woman, it will be a disaster sooner or later to stay.

"Husband, I'm at Xiong's house!" Wang

Luyao dialed the phone, pressed the speakerphone, and said tremblingly.

"Why did you get to Xiong's house?" a

rough voice sounded, obviously full of impatience.

Yang Chen had seen Zhang Guang and knew that this voice was his.

"To be honest, if you dare to lie to a word, I will kill you now!" Yang Chen said coldly.

Wang Luyao hurriedly said: "Husband, I cheated and slept with Xiong Bocheng, and now we are in bed, in the same quilt, naked......"

Looking at Yang Chen's eyes full of murderous intent, Wang Luyao was about to cry, and said a word to look at Yang Chen, for fear that if he didn't say it in detail enough, Yang Chen would kill himself.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Guang was furious: "You specially wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will go to Xiong's house now!" After speaking, Zhang Guang

hung up the phone directly.

Wang Luyao was paralyzed and her eyes were blank. Xiong Bocheng was no better, his face was extremely pale.

"I, can I go to the hospital first?" Xiong

Bocheng gritted his teeth and said, probably because of the excessive blood loss, he was dizzy and felt like he was about to fall asleep.

Yang Chen glanced at him lightly: "You slept with someone else's wife, whether you can live or not depends on what others want." Hearing

this, Xiong Bocheng's face was like ashes, how could Zhang Guang let himself go?

There are only a few top villas in Jiangzhou, and the Zhang family and the Xiong family are both first-line families, and they don't live far away.

After about seven or eight minutes, there was a roar of engines outside, followed by a jumble of footsteps.

"Xiong Bocheng, where the hell are you? Get out of here!" Zhang

Guang roared angrily, followed by more than a dozen burly men.

"Husband, I'm here!" Yang

Chen glanced over, and Wang Luyao was so frightened that she hurriedly shouted.

Zhang Guang rushed into the bedroom with someone, and saw Wang Luyao, who only showed her head, and Xiong Bocheng, who was holding her wrist, lying in the same quilt.

On the sofa on the side, there were two figures, one of whom he still knew.

"It's you!" Zhang

Guang's face changed greatly, the last time he was in the hotel, Wang Luyao called him to take revenge, but Yang Chen was alone, and all the elites he brought with him were knocked to the ground.

But he only glanced at Yang Chen, and his angry eyes fell on

Xiong Bocheng's body: "Xiong Bocheng, you dare to sleep with my wife, how can this matter be solved?" Xiong Bocheng did not have a trace of blood on his face, he was completely supported by his will, he gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry for you, I can give you half of the Xiong family's property as compensation, I just ask you to send me to the hospital first."

Zhang Guang found out that Xiong Bocheng's wrist had been broken, and there was only a trace of flesh attached to his wrist, and blood stained the big bed.

"Go to Nima! Sleep with my wife, and you still want me to take you to the hospital? Dreaming!" Zhang Guang's

face turned red, and he gave an order: "Beat me!"

The more than ten big men he brought rushed up at once, punching and kicking Xiong Bocheng.

"You cheap woman, do you still have the face to let me pick

you up?" Zhang Guang dragged Wang Luyao off the bed, and slapped it several times in a row, Wang Luyao's mouth was full of blood, and she kept begging: "Husband, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong

!" "Why don't you hurry up and get dressed, wait until you go back to the family, and see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!" Zhang Guang slapped five or six times before stopping.

And Xiong Bocheng was also beaten and passed out.

"Husband, he, he asked people to take videos and photos, Xiong Bocheng and I did.

Just about to leave, Wang Luyao suddenly said tremblingly, glanced at Yang Chen, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at each other.

Zhang Guang's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes looked at Yang Chen and said, "Mr. Yang, please take out the video and photos!" He

didn't allow anyone to leave a video of his wife, after all, this matter was about the face of his Zhang family, once it was rumored, not only would it slap him in the face, but the Zhang family would also be greatly affected.

Yang Chen sneered: "Mr. Zhang, you still don't know what your wife has done, right?" "

No matter what she does, it is also my wife, my Zhang family's daughter-in-law." Zhang Guang said with a cold face.

"Zhang Guang, I advise you to figure things out first, and then talk about this kind of thing!" Huang

Wu stood up at this time and looked at Zhang Guang with an unkind expression.

Zhang Guang frowned: "I'm talking to your master, what qualifications does a dog have to talk to me?"

"You ......"

Huang Wu's face turned cold.

Before he could speak, Yang Chen had already moved.

Zhang Guang only felt that a figure flickered by, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he subconsciously reached out to block it.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen grabbed his head with one hand, and the terrifying power made him not have the slightest power to resist.

With a loud bang, Zhang Guang's head slammed heavily on the coffee table, his mouth and nose were full of blood, and the beige marble table top was instantly dyed red.

"Come, Mr. Zhang, tell me now, you, a dog, are you qualified to talk to me?" Yang Chen looked indifferent.

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