Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

"Zhan Yan..." As soon as Yi Xiao said two words, Zhan Yan turned his head and cast a sinister look at her, his tone of voice was as cold as ice: "Yi Xiao, you'd better not talk now , or I'll kill him right away."

"You know how I am. Whether it's Li Junpeng in the past or Li Fuzhan now, if I want him to die, it's as simple as crushing an ant."

Li Fuzhan, who was panting heavily, pulled his lips and said coldly: "Li Fuzhan, don't think that your father is the secretary, I dare not do anything to you, dare to touch my woman, you should have done it long ago." Think about the consequences you should bear."

"Even if I kill you now, and then chop you into minced meat and feed it to the dogs, no one will dare to speak out, do you believe it?"

The tone of Zhan Yan's speech is still so gentle and pleasant, low and hoarse like the sexy flow of a cello, but every word and every sentence, Yi Xiao can see the murderousness and courage.

Li Fuzhan fell to the ground, and the bones in his body felt like they were about to fall apart. The pain was more clear and profound than the one outside the airport two years ago.

With a puff, a mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth, then he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and then he grunted.

The upward arc of the lips was so contemptuous and disdainful, as if he didn't take Zhan Yan's warning into his heart at all.

Zhan Yan was immediately annoyed by Li Fuzhan's tepid attitude, rushed to the sofa, picked up a special long iron golf club next to him, and walked in front of Li Fuzhan.

Zhan Yan lifted the long iron rod high in an elegant and leisurely manner, aiming it 180 degrees straight at Li Fuzhan's forehead, exuding a cold light.

Yi Xiao frowned, she knew Zhan Yan well, and knew that he could do anything in a rage, so she struggled twice in the bodyguard's hands, and wanted to rush up to stop Zhan Yan.

It's just that there was a figure who seemed to be faster than Yi Xiao, almost rushed in from the door of the villa at a sprint speed, knelt down in front of Zhan Yan, and blocked Li Fuzhan with his whole body.

The long iron rod in Zhan Yan's hand couldn't be retracted, it had already been smashed down heavily, but because he saw the person clearly, he turned the angle slightly and hit the person's shoulder.

Yinyin could have avoided it, but she was concerned about Li Fuzhan's injuries, so she forcibly endured the blow. Fortunately, Zhan Yan took some force and didn't hit her bones, but just rubbed some. Just a skin injury.

Yinyin couldn't help but yelled "Ah——".

What followed was that Yi Xiao broke free from the restraints of the bodyguards, ran to Yinyin's side and squatted down, holding her arm, his worried voice was a little sobbing: "Yinyin, are you okay, are you hurt? ? Why are you so stupid, why don't you know how to avoid..."

Yin Yin shook her head at Yi Xiao, indicating that she was fine, then turned her head to help Li Fuzhan up, took out a tissue and wiped the blood on his face: "Fuzhan, are you okay, where did you hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?" ?”

When Li Fuzhan heard this voice, he raised his head slightly, blinked his eyes hard, pulled away the blood stains on his eyelashes, coughed, and returned weakly: "I'm fine, just a little skin trauma... How are you? Why did you rush in? Don't die!"