Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Although Wen Jing was not crushed to death, seeing that her legs were bleeding profusely, she might not be able to stand up in the future.

Then it would be worthwhile for me to die here tonight, at least to make this vicious woman permanently disabled.

"Ah...my leg..." Wen Jing was in a cold sweat from the pain, but what made her even more frightened was that she had a strong premonition that she would never be able to walk again.

No, no, for a woman like her who pursues perfection, she did not hesitate to endure humiliation and pretended to be crippled for seven years before she got Huo Chen. into this.

From now on, she actually wants to become a useless person, no, she doesn't want to be a useless person, don't want to be a useless person...

Extreme hatred shot out of Wen Jing's painful eyes.

Mu Baoer, not only did she cause herself to pretend to be disabled for so many years, but now she actually disabled herself. She wanted to kill Mu Baoer to avenge her feet.

"Kill her...give me...kill her..." she yelled, holding back her anguish.

The two bodyguards panicked: "Miss Wen, we will send you to the hospital for treatment first."

"No, I want to watch her die with my own eyes. You will break her hands and feet, and she will be dripping with blood." Wen Jing shouted wildly.

The bodyguards could only rush up and push Mu Baoer to the ground, but Mu Baoer had suffered a lot of beatings just now, and she tried her best to hurt Wen Jing, she was already exhausted and could no longer resist.

Her body was pressed to the ground, her hands and feet were forcibly pulled apart, a bodyguard restrained her, and a bodyguard picked up the stool that had been knocked apart just now, and swung the round and long legs of the stool and threw it at her arm.

"Ah..." Mu Baoer screamed, her face turning blue from the pain.

The strength of this bodyguard is still somewhat reserved, and he probably didn't dare to be too ruthless when he just started.

But the pain had already caused severe pain in the bones of her hand, another stick would definitely destroy her hand.

Seeing the bodyguard raised the stool again, Mu Baoer gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and waited for death.

Before the stick came down, the door was knocked open, and the bodyguard holding her down was kicked hard in the stomach, and his tall body flew out and hit the wall, his head was bleeding, Screaming continuously.

When the other bodyguard saw the murderous man walking in, his face turned pale, and the legs of the stool with his fingers couldn't help slipping to the ground. His body was like shaking rice, and he couldn't shake.

"You were the one who hit her just now, which hand did you use?" Han Lie was full of murderous aura, with knives almost shooting out of his eyes, gouging out the bodyguard sinisterly.

The bodyguard's mouth was trembling with fright from his hell-like fear breath, and he couldn't tell.

"Looks like you have both hands!"

Han Lie reached out to accompany him in, his face was full of anxiety, but he had to accompany the district chief who smiled: "Bring the knife."

The director's face was pale: "Mr. Han, you are..." But facing Shang Hanlie's frozen eyes, he didn't dare to say a word, and immediately asked his subordinates to bring a police knife.

This man is a distinguished guest of the Minister of Commerce. Just now the Minister personally called to give a stern explanation. No matter what happens here today, he must shut up and obey this man's wishes.How can he afford to offend someone who even gives face to the minister.

The bodyguard's feet felt weak all of a sudden, and he was terrified.

Wen Jing, who was almost in a coma, saw that Mu Baoer was about to die in front of her, but Han Lie broke in suddenly, trembling with anger: "Han Lie, if you dare to touch my people, our prison fire hall will not let you go."