He was breathing heavily, with sweat and blood flowing down his delicate cheeks. His eyes were sinister and murderous, like a ghost crawling up from the depths of hell, but there was also a sense of satisfaction after bloodthirsty. .
"Thank you, President." Secretary Tan and Shu Yan both bowed.
Xie Jinhuan threw the bloody whip in his hand to the ground, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and wiped the blood drops on the lenses with the corner of his shirt.
When he was in Mori Country, every time he felt stressed or in a bad mood, he would go hunting in the mountains. Sheng Jing did not have this condition, so he could only hit people.
He found that beating people was much more interesting than hunting. This kind of program must be retained in the future.
The two of them lowered their eyebrows and followed silently to the door of the room.
Secretary Tan noticed that the back of Xie Jinhuan's hand was injured and was still bleeding. He hurriedly punched Shu Yan, who was standing beside him in a daze, "Miss Shu, Mr. Xie's hand is injured. Go and wrap it up for him!"
Shu Yan was stunned, hesitated for a moment before walking forward, "Mr. Xie, your hand is injured, I'm here to help you...ah!"
Her eyes flashed, and the next second Xie Jinhuan grabbed her wrist almost fiercely and dragged her into the room.
The door closed with a bang, and Secretary Tan stood at the door in a daze, her heart rising for Shu Yan.
As soon as he walked in, Xie Jinhuan hungrily kissed Shu Yan's trembling lips, and viciously tore her clothes to pieces with his hands.
When she was forced to the bedside, Shu Yan was left in only her underwear. She covered her breasts with her arms to guard her last line of defense, trembling, "No... don't... Mr. Xie... .”
"Shu Yan, do you dare to refuse me?"
Xie Jinhuan bullied her soft figure and stared at this beautiful face that looked so much like Tang Qiao'er, "It's okay if Tang Qiao'er rejects me... What qualifications do you have to reject me?!"
When the sound fell, he raised his hand and slapped her!
Shu Yan's cheeks were red and swollen from the beating, and her eardrums were buzzing.
She had been with Xie Jinhuan for almost ten years, and no matter how much he used her as a plaything, he never touched her.
This slap wiped out Shu Yan's last hope for him.
He was getting further and further away from the perfect, kind and gentle young master in her heart, and she almost didn't recognize him.
Xie Jinhuan froze suddenly, his cold white dry lips slightly opened.
Just as I was about to say something, my phone rang.
Xie Jinhuan left Shu Yan's body and took out his cell phone from his trousers pocket.
The name displayed on the screen made his eyebrows sink heavily.
"How come you have time to call?"
"If I don't call, how will you solve the current trouble?" The person opposite smiled jokingly.
Xie Jinhuan turned his back to answer, but Shu Yan still vaguely heard the voice of the person speaking.
The voice is very beautiful, elegant and low-mellow, and highly recognizable. It is the type that can be remembered by people after listening to it once.
"Even you know it." Xie Jinhuan's attitude towards him was surprisingly respectful.
"Yes, the eldest lady of the Tang family is such a romantic figure. Her face confuses all living beings, and her character will never give up until the situation is turned upside down. She is a hero among women, and her momentum is like a rainbow.
I quite like it. "
Xie Jinhuan's heart tightened, leaving white teeth marks on his lower lip.
"But don't worry, I am a gentleman and will not take away someone's love. I will not compete with you for the woman Mr. Xie loves."
The man smiled sarcastically, "Not only will I not argue with you, I will also help you get Miss Tang."
