My sweet wife won again

Chapter 363 Feel Her Scary

He Youqian returned to the practice room and said "I'm sorry" to Nan Gongjin embarrassedly.

"You didn't get it done?" She said sullenly.

"I thought I could trick Feng Lingling out, but I didn't expect her to see it through..."

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a sudden "pop", and her left cheek was instantly numb with pain.

"you?"

He Youqian couldn't believe it.

She didn't expect Nangong Jin to hit herself.

"Why are you staring at me? You trash!" Nangong Jin was furious, "If you don't have the ability, don't show off with me."

"Why do you hit me? Even if I didn't find Feng Lingling out, you have no right to do it..."

"I'm not qualified?" Nangong Jin raised her eyebrows, and her eyes flashed cold and arrogant, "Do you want to see if I am qualified?"

After asking back, she winked at her personal bodyguard.

The other party quickly understood, stepped forward a few steps, and one of them forcibly pulled He Youqian's arm.

"What are you doing? Nangong Jin, are you sick?"

While struggling, she wanted to curse again, only to see the wavy-haired woman in front of her raise her hand and hit her in the face again.

"I hate big talkers! If you can't do it, don't talk about it! Garbage!"

Amidst He Youqian's constant screams, Nangong Jin became addicted to playing, and the more she played, the more excited she became.

After about a dozen slaps, she shook her hands and said mockingly, "Hey, why are you so thick-skinned? It hurt my hands."

As she said that, she pinched He Youqian's chin and looked around her face, "I'm going to play with me later, this side is swollen, I'm afraid it won't look good."

"Snapped!"

"Ah—" Accompanied by He Youqian's sharp cry and begging for mercy, the crisp slap sounded again.

"I'm sorry," she choked up, "I was wrong, Miss Nangong, you have the right to hit me, I'm not good, I should be damned, I shouldn't just talk about it, I..."

Nangong Jin said in disgust, "It's really boring."

Rolling her eyes at He Youqian, she went on to say, "All of you have the same virtue. You don't shed tears when you see the coffin. When you are beaten by me, you cry and beg for mercy."

Speaking of this, she thought of Feng Lingling's face, and narrowed her eyes angrily, "I will definitely beat that stinky girl until she cries and begs for mercy."

The corners of his lips rose, evoking a smile.

Nangong Jin fantasized about Feng Lingling being tied up by herself.

"However," she said to herself, "she is different, even if she begs me for mercy, I will not spare her."

While speaking, he gestured with his right hand.

"I want to shave her face with one knife, one knife, right! I also want to cut off her tongue, so that she dares to talk back to me!"

Nangong Jin laughed happily when she said this, "That picture must be very beautiful!"

He Youqian looked at Nangong Jin's hideous and terrifying appearance, and she felt pure fear and fear in her heart.

How does this look like a rich young lady who was raised in a big family?root, root...

What a pervert who loves to abuse people!

Sensing Nangong Jin lowering her head, just as she was about to meet her frightened eyes, He Youqian hurriedly lowered her head.

In order to avoid being killed by this terrifying woman, she pretended to be in a coma.

"Trash is trash! You're really weak, but you'll faint after a few slaps!"

After Nangong Jin finished speaking in disgust, she took out her mobile phone, turned her back, and made a call.

(End of this chapter)