Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Just as Wei Nan was about to follow him, someone pulled him.

"Mr. Wei, what should I do with this body?"

Wei Nan glanced at the corpse on the ground, with a tangled look on his face.

Privately, he didn't want this to be Yan Xia.

But what if?

If one day Si Jinghuai really discovers that these are Yan Xia's bones, what will he do then?

So he thought for a while and said: "Let people restrain themselves and then keep it properly."

"Yes." The man nodded and quickly went down to do what he was told.

Wei Nan followed Si Jinghuai and left. After getting to the car, Wei Nan opened his lips and wanted to say something.

Si Jinghuai ordered coldly: "I have to dig three feet into the ground to find Yan Xia."

"She can't die!"

Yan Xia cannot die without his permission!

Wei Nan pursed his lips and nodded.

He didn't see Si Jinghuai's clenched fists hanging at his side.

Si Jinghuai's veins popped out on his hands. He remained silent for a while and said, "Let Si Yan come see me."

Wei Nan nodded: "Okay."

He understood that Si Jinghuai was in urgent need of an outlet now.

And Si Yan is the best choice.

The last time Si Jinghuai came to Mocheng was because of Yan Xia.

This time it was still because of her.

He didn't leave this time either and stayed in the villa he bought before.

Si Yan was brought to Si Jinghuai late that night.

Si Jinghuai's slender figure stood in the darkroom in the basement, like a sculpture.

Si Yan looked at his back and suddenly felt a little fear in his heart.

"Si Jinghuai, what do you want to do?"

After hearing Si Yan's words, Si Jinghuai turned back to look at him.

"Tell me where Yan Xia is."

Si Jinghuai's tone was calm, as if he was just asking him what he had eaten this morning.

Si Yan was stunned: "Didn't I tell you everything?"

"Ha." Si Jinghuai sneered, leaned down and looked down at him and said, "Uncle, I don't like people who lie."

Si Jinghuai's voice cooled down little by little. In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Desert City seemed even more chilly to the bone.

Even though Si Yan was an elder, he was still a little frightened by the cool temperament that Si Jinghuai exuded.

Nowadays, he can still regard himself as the elder of the director.

After all, Si Jinghuai still treated the Si family a little less.

But Si Yan also knew how terrifying it would be for Si Jinghuai to go crazy.

Looking at Si Jinghuai's cold expression, he still panicked.

"Jing Huai, listen to me, listen to me."

"I really didn't take Yan Xia away. Yes, yes..."

Si Jinghuai sneered and interrupted him before he finished speaking.

Then he turned around and raised his finger at Wei Nan, who was standing not far behind him: "Let the dog out."

After saying these two simple words, the third master of the Si family, who had enjoyed great glory in the past, was picked up like a little chicken.

The next moment, Si Yan was stuffed into a cage that could accommodate about ten people.

Just now, his eyes were all on Si Jinghuai, and he didn't notice that besides Si Jinghuai, there was also a cage in this room.

And the hound inside already bared its fangs.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

Some dogs couldn't hold it back and bared their fangs and barked loudly at Si Yan.

Si Yan was the pampered third master of the Si family. He had never been frightened like this.

He quickly turned around and grabbed the bars of the cage and looked at Si Jinghuai as if begging for mercy: "Jinghuai, listen to your third uncle."

"Yan Xia was...ah...long..."

"Don't bite me...don't come over..."

Si Yan wanted to tell Si Jinghuai the truth in an attempt to gain his own safety, but the hound was impatient.

One by one they rushed towards him and started biting him.

When Si Jinghuai goes crazy, he goes completely crazy.

The emotions in his eyes were calm until Si Yan lay dying on the ground in the cage.

Si Jinghuaicai waved to Wei Nan who was standing aside. (End of chapter)