The moment the gunshot sounded, Huang Wu was completely desperate and closed his eyes.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt his body being pushed, and then he found himself sitting on the sofa beside him.

Xiong Bocheng's pupils shrank and missed a shot. Then he turned the gun and pointed it at Huang Wu who was pushed down on the sofa again.

"Click!"

But before he could shoot, he felt a strong wind blowing, followed by a sound of a broken bone.

Xiong Bocheng looked at his wrists that were curved at ninety degrees, as well as his white bones, and his wrists that were only connected by a trace of flesh, and his face was full of horror.

"My hand...ah..."

In just a moment, the extreme pain made him wail.

The quilt was stained with blood. Wang Luyao watched the scene of Xiong Bocheng's wrist breaking. At this moment, she felt limp and her throat seemed to be strangled. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make any sound.

Only Xiong Bocheng's tragic howling pained to the extreme resounded throughout the villa.

"Head Xiong Family, you want my life, I just wanted one hand, right?"

Yang Chen's voice suddenly sounded, and he sat on the sofa with a calm face, pulled a few wet wipes from the coffee table, and carefully wiped the blood.

Huang Wu sat next to Yang Chen, his eyes stagnated.

From the moment Xiong Bocheng shot him, to the time he was pushed down on the sofa by Yang Chen, to the time Xiong Bocheng's wrist being broken, and to the time Yang Chen was sitting on the sofa.

Everything was in the middle of lightning, and Huang Wu even had a ridiculous feeling, everything was an illusion.

"You, what do you want?"

Xiong Bocheng's pupils were all fear left, and the extreme pain from his wrist made him tremble again when he spoke.

He couldn't even feel a trace of revenge for Yang Chen.

"The head of the Xiong family, it's not what I want, but this woman, with your two bodyguards, beat my father-in-law, and now she is still in the hospital." Yang Chen said expressionlessly.

"What?"

Xiong Bocheng was furious, and the pain of cutting his wrist made him want to kill Wang Luyao.

If it weren't for this woman, how could his wrist break?

Now that only flesh and blood are connected, I am afraid that this hand will be completely disabled. All this is just because Wang Luyao, with his two bodyguards, beat Yang Chen's father-in-law.

"Call your husband, and within ten minutes, if he can't get there, then wait and see your photos online!"

Yang Chen raised his hand and looked at his wrists, and suddenly spoke.

He promised Qin Xi that he would go to the hospital in half an hour. It would take ten minutes to get there from here, and another five minutes were wasted.

Now he only has fifteen minutes, ten minutes to wait for Zhang Guang and five minutes to deal with Wang Luyao's affairs. The time is just right.

"I, I, I was wrong. Please let me go. You can do whatever you want me!"

Wang Luyao pulled the quilt away, ran to Yang Chen naked, knelt on the ground, with a begging face.

She knew Zhang Guang very well. If he had let him know that he had cheated, even if she gave birth to a son for Zhang Guang, Zhang Guang would never let her go.

“Get back to the bed!”

Yang Chen's eyes suddenly became cold.

Wang Luyao was almost scared to pee, and hurriedly got into the quilt, looking tearful and looked pitiful.

However, Yang Chen would not have any sympathy. Poor people must have something hateful. Sooner or later, this kind of woman will be a disaster.

"Husband, I, I'm at Xiong's house!"

Wang Luyao dialed the phone, pressed hands-free, and said tremblingly.

"Why did you go to Xiong's house?"

A rough voice sounded, obviously full of impatience.

Yang Chen had met Zhang Guang and knew that the voice was his.

"To be honest, I dare to cheat on you, I will kill you now!" Yang Chen said coldly.

Wang Luyao quickly said, "Honey, I cheated on you and slept with Xiong Bocheng. Now we are in the bed, under the same quilt, naked..."

Looking at Yang Chen's murderous eyes, Wang Luyao almost cried. She said something and looked at Yang Chen, for fear that what she said was not detailed enough, and Yang Chen would kill him.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Guang was furious: "You are so fucking waiting for me, I will go to Xiong's house now!"

After saying that, Zhang Guang hung up the phone directly.

Wang Luyao was limp and her eyes were dull. Xiong Bocheng was not much better, and her face was extremely pale.

"Me, can I go to the hospital first?"

Xiong Bocheng gritted his teeth and said, maybe he lost too much blood, and he felt like he was about to fall asleep.

Yang Chen glanced at him lightly: "You can live if you sleep with someone else's wife, it depends on what others mean."

Upon hearing this, Xiong Bocheng looked as if dead. How could Zhang Guang let him go?

There are only a few top villas in Jiangzhou. The Zhang family and the Xiong family are both front-line families and live not far away.

For about seven or eight minutes, there was a roar of the engine outside, and then a mess of footsteps were heard.

"Xiong Bocheng, where are you fucking? Get out of here!"

Zhang Guang roared angrily, and a burly man with more than ten figures followed behind him.

"Husband, I'm here!"

Yang Chen looked over, and Wang Luyao was so scared that she shouted quickly.

Zhang Guang rushed into the bedroom with the man and saw Wang Luyao, who only had his head exposed, lying in the same quilt as Xiong Bocheng holding his wrists.

On the sofa next to him, there were two figures, one of whom he knew.

"It's you!"

Zhang Guang's expression changed drastically. Last time in the hotel, Wang Luyao called him to take revenge, but Yang Chen alone knocked all the elites he brought to the ground.

But he just glanced at Yang Chen, and his eyes fell on Xiong Bocheng in anger: "Xiong Bocheng, you really dare to sleep with my wife. How can you solve this problem?"

There was no trace of blood on Xiong Bocheng's face, and it was entirely up to his will. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry for you. I can compensate you for half of the Xiong family's property, just ask you to take me to the hospital first."

Only then did Zhang Guang realize that Xiong Bocheng's wrist had broken, and only a trace of flesh was connected to his wrist, and the blood stained the big bed red.

"Damn it! I slept with my wife, and I want me to take you to the hospital? I'm dreaming!"

Zhang Guang's face turned red and he ordered: "Call me!"

The more than ten big men he brought rushed up all at once and punched Xiong Bocheng.

"You bitch, you have the face to ask me to pick you up?"

Zhang Guang pulled Wang Luyao off the bed and slapped her several times. Wang Luyao's mouth was covered in blood and kept begging: "Honey, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

"Why don't you put on your clothes quickly? When I return to the family, I will see how I deal with you!" Zhang Guang slapped five or six times before stopping.

Xiong Bocheng was also beaten to death.

"Honey, he, he asked someone to take videos and photos, Xiong Bocheng and I."

Just as he was about to leave, Wang Luyao suddenly said tremblingly, glanced at Yang Chen, and immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look at each other.

Zhang Guang's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Yang Chen with his eyes and said, "Mr. Yang, please take out the video and photos!"

He did not allow anyone to leave a video of his wife. After all, this matter concerns the face of his Zhang family. Once it is rumored, it will not only slap him in the face, but the Zhang family will also be greatly affected.

Yang Chen sneered: "Mr. Zhang, you don't know what your wife did, right?"

"No matter what she did, she was my wife and my wife of the Zhang family." Zhang Guang said with a cold face.

"Zhang Guang, I advise you to figure out the matter first and then say such words!"

Huang Wu stood up at this time and looked at Zhang Guang with a bad look on his face.

Zhang Guang frowned: "I'll talk to your master. What qualifications does a dog have to talk to me?"

"you……"

Huang Wu's face turned cold.

Before he could speak, Yang Chen had already moved.

Zhang Guang only felt a figure swaying by, and his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he subconsciously reached out to block it.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen grabbed his head with one hand, and the terrifying power made him unable to resist at all.

With a loud bang, Zhang Guang's head slammed heavily on the coffee table. His mouth and nose were covered with blood, and instantly dyed the beige marble tabletop red.

"Come on, Mr. Zhang, tell me now, are you qualified to talk to me, your dog?" Yang Chen looked indifferent.
Chapter completed!