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Chapter 2312 Sweet Marriage Chapter 873 Oh, you think too highly of yourself.

Chapter 2312 Sweet Marriage Chapter 873 Oh, you think too highly of yourself.

The tall and slender man lowered his head and lit a cigarette, took a puff slowly, and looked at him with a raised eyebrow, half a smile: "You're done scolding?"

Both of them stood straight, Shen Xuan's 179 stature was much shorter in front of Nan Mubai's 188, coupled with the man's natural and powerful aura, in one sentence, three simple words, unexpectedly made Shen Xuan dumb Mouth speechless.

In fact, Chen Yi was the only reason he could threaten Nan Mubai.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man slowly took the cigarette from his lips, flicked it with his fingers: "Since he doesn't speak, then the scolding is over."

In a blink of an eye, five fingers as powerful as iron pliers suddenly grabbed the man's neck accurately, retracted, exerted force, and then dragged him along the force to the bathroom a few meters away.

In those few seconds, Shen Xuan's mind was almost blank!

Although he was thin, he still weighed nearly 140 jin. He never expected that there would be a day when someone grabbed his throat like a chicken and was forced by a huge force to stagger back.

Until his body was slapped heavily against the hard wall, the violent impact made him clearly feel that his internal organs trembled heavily, his body seemed to be torn apart, and he was sweating coldly in pain.

But even the right to take a breath to relieve the pain was taken away by the man's big hand clasped around his larynx.

His strength is well grasped, allowing him to wander hopelessly between being unable to resist, having difficulty breathing and not being completely unable to breathe.

Nan Mubai leaned on the wall beside him with one hand, and still held the cigarette between the other fingers. He frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed softly: "Shouting this kind of thing, it's so cool to do it." , If you don’t do well, it’s called... death, maybe the response to your father and son’s request in the past six months has given you the illusion that I have a good temper."

He carelessly helped him tidy up his collar, the smoke between his fingers burned slowly, and the rising smoke made Shen Xuan almost unable to open his eyes.

But he could still feel that the fierce and sharp aura of brutality around the man in front of him was getting stronger and stronger.

"Let's not talk about why Lin Wanqing ran in front of Xiaoman's car and slammed on the brakes. Just because she almost injured Xiaoman, it was enough to make her disappear in the lonely city! Just because you took Chen Yi over and over again Threatening me is enough for you father and son to disappear in the lonely city! Want to play with me and die together? Oh, you think too much of yourself. Let's see how miserable Lin Wanqing will be after you give up Chen Yi, How painful is your father's life, how hopeless is your own life? Don't worry, I have time and energy to play with you slowly!"

Raising his hand, the burning smoke between his fingers pressed against the man's exposed collarbone little by little.

Shen Xuan's face changed slightly, he gritted his teeth, but still couldn't hold back a muffled snort.

Immediately, the man's mocking sneer sounded in his ears: "Can't bear such a little pain?... Then you have to think again, whether you want to continue playing with me."

The man raised his hand and patted his cheek gently, then turned and left.

The temperature in the bathroom was so low that it seemed to freeze the blood flowing in the veins.

Shen Xuan stood stiffly on the spot, with burning pain at the collarbone of his left shoulder, but he had no time to take care of it.

(End of this chapter)

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