Lawlessness 1

Chen Zhongnan shouted in horror: "Miss Su, tell him to get out!"

"If I don't help you, the Qianyali Group will soon face a life-and-death crisis!"

"You must be careful!"

It was as if Su Ya had seen and heard nothing.

She took her time to sort out the files on the desktop and put them neatly.

Close the pen cap and put it into the pen holder.

Stand up and leave directly.

She had endured it to the extreme, and in front of him, he dared to even change Zi Yan's thoughts.

These people are hopeless.

Since there is no cure, don't save it.

"If anything happens, I, Su Ya, will be solely responsible."

Su Ya left a bland sentence without looking at Chen Zhongnan.

Chen Zhongnan was even more frightened, as if his head was pressed on the guillotine, and he screamed in horror.

"President Su, I was wrong! I will admit my mistake to you!"

"Please let him let me go!"

Han Feng took off his sunglasses, squatted down, and showed a stern smile.

"You ate the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, and were injected with too many hormones, so your brain grew in your butt, right?"

"Master, I'm here, how dare you knock Erlang's leg?"

Snapped!

With a backhand slap, his plump face trembled, and five teeth flew out in response.

Chen Zhongnan's head hit the ground with a thud and then bounced up.

Her hair, which was meticulously combed and shiny, was as messy as a chicken coop.

The arrogance just now was silenced by Han Feng's slap.

His mouth was full of blood, his eyes were filled with tears, his mouth was trembling, and he begged for mercy in a low voice: "Grandpa, please forgive me."

Han Feng pointed to the water glass on Su Ya's desk, which contained settled ash and floating cigarette butts.

Zi Yan was afraid that the matter would get serious and affect the survival of the group. She wanted to persuade Han Feng to let it go, but she felt too aggrieved.

She was hesitating.

Han Feng frowned and said solemnly: "Bring it here!"

She walked to the table, held the cup in both hands, and handed it to Han Feng.

Han Feng took the cup and handed it to Chen Zhongnan.

"Drink."

Chen Zhongnan looked at the cup.

The originally clear water turned into a yellowish-brown color after it dissolved into tobacco, tar, and nicotine.

The bottom of the cup is gray-black ash, with light yellow cigarette butts floating on it.

Just one look at it makes me feel indescribably disgusting. How could I drink it?

He swallowed his throat, struggled in his heart, and cried again: "Grandpa, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Han Feng said: "It's useless to call you ancestor!"

"The fact that you can drink the tea poured by Zi Yan is a blessing earned by your ancestors during their eight lifetimes."

"How dare you flick cigarette ashes and throw cigarette butts into it?"

"You have ruined all the blessings your eight generations of ancestors have accumulated for you."

"How dare you insult Zi Yan? Even if your eight generations of ancestors crawl out, they won't be able to save you!"

Snapped!

Han Feng slapped him with his backhand.

"Drink!"

The left and right sides of Chen Zhongnan's face were swollen, and his eyes were narrowed into a straight line.

He was afraid of being beaten, and even more afraid of being beaten to death.

With trembling hands, he took the cup.

Close your eyes and drink it like a Chinese medicine that is hard to swallow.

The ash was so choking that he coughed and spit it out.

There was a pool of bloody water on the ground.

He was afraid that Han Feng would hit him again.

He secretly rolled his eyes at Han Feng.

Just like a dog that is scared of being beaten, its eyes are full of fear and it shrinks back.

Lin Yi said: "I ate the cigarette butts in the cup."

Chen Zhongnan burst into tears.

"Grandpa, it's my ignorance that disturbs Tai Sui."

"Please, please let me go!"

Han Feng grabbed the cup and smashed it on his head.

boom!

Glass shards flying.
Chapter completed!