The little fairy of the paranoid CEO

Chapter 98, violent murderous intent.

Jiang Yechuan glanced at the photos on the coffee table indifferently. Almost all of them were wearing heavy makeup and crooked melons and cracked dates. Not even a finger of his little daughter-in-law could compare.

"Where did you find so many ugly girls? They are simply polluting my eyes."

Enogawa sneered disdainfully, took out a lighter from his pocket, picked up the top photo, lit it, threw it into the ashtray and let the photo burn.

After the photos were burned, there was an unpleasant smell of burning plastic and a choking white smoke in the air.

Su Yexiu's face turned pale. She didn't expect the man to be so arrogant in front of her, not to mention that the first photo was from her mother's house.

Jiang Yechuan's move undoubtedly slapped her in the face.

Su Yexiu felt that men were a little ignorant. A little bastard could be so picky. If he hadn't been half of the Jiang family and relied on his prostitute mother and that coquettish fox, he would have never been able to contact the upper class in his life.

But she dared not say these words.

Su Yexiu was so angry that his teeth chattered. When would it be his turn for a bitch's son to climb on his head?Suddenly sparks of hatred burst out of her eyes.

"Nogawa, why don't you take another look, there are always one suitable for you among so many famous ladies..."

Su Yexiu's sharp nails pierced her palms, and her angry and twisted face forced a smile, making her look weird.

The man just sat quietly on the sofa, poured a cup of tea and drank it carefully, as if he regarded her as nothing.

"I'm not interested in women, you can get out."

Jiang Yechuan rolled his Adam's apple and slowly swallowed the bitter tea in his mouth. He felt that the old woman's voice was very calm in his ears, and it took him a long time to make a sound.

Full of impatience and perfunctoryness.

Su Yexiu's words were interrupted directly.

"How can a man not be interested in women? Could it be that you have something unspeakable about your body..."

Su Yexiu's eyes lit up, and she focused on the key points of the man's words, directly translating into 'He is not interested in women! 'Then the person who benefits the most from this matter is definitely myself.After all, she has never seen this bastard with a woman around him in these years. People outside talk about abstinence, but in fact, even in private discussions, it's either a broken sleeve or a problem with the lower one.

This made Su Yexiu's suspicion even more certain.

"Nokawa, don't be too sad. Medical treatment is so advanced now that you will definitely be cured. After all, the Jiang family is just a single person."

Su Yexiu pretended to be sad and wiped away the non-existent tears, but in fact, she was already happy in her heart.

On his lips, he pretended to comfort him, and his voice was loud, as if the matter had been confirmed.

"Su Yexiu!"

Jiang Yechuan's face was slightly darker, and he could no longer bear this old woman who was spitting feces, and his body began to exude a violent aura.

The slender and tall man stood up from the sofa, the veins on his arms popped out, and he grabbed Su Yexiu's throat fiercely.

Su Yexiu felt that it was difficult to breathe. The hands on his neck were so strong that he could feel the man's strong murderous intent. His neck was so fragile that it was about to be broken.

"Well, Enogawa, how dare you..."

The man in front of him seemed to have come from hell. Su Yexiu regretted that he had provoked this murderous god. His face was red due to difficulty in breathing, and the whites of his eyes were turned out, which looked particularly scary.

"Master, let go!"

Uncle Fu next to him saw that something was not going well and quickly stepped forward to stop him.

Jiang Yechuan glanced coldly, pinching Su Yexiu like a dead dog by himself, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, just like the gaze of a king.

"Heh, killing you would make my hands dirty."

After saying that, he threw her to the ground. Jiang Yechuan took a piece of paper from the coffee table and wiped his palms vigorously.

　La la la, here I go again. ????
　　Evil stepmother, do you want me to arrange for her to be strangled to death?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)