The foot-picking uncle was so painful that he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, and fell to the ground. His body was shivering in pain, and he curled up on the ground, screaming in agony.
Perhaps because he knew that Ye Fan was not easy to mess with, the foot-picking uncle suddenly gave in and was completely without the slightest dignity.
"Brother, spare your life, brother! We have never met, and we have no hatred? Why did you hit me? Did you admit the wrong person?"
I saw the foot-picking uncle begging for mercy with an aggrieved look on his face.
"Wrong person? Are you spreading rumors online to cause trouble and smear Qingcheng Skin Care?"
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he asked coldly.
Allure Skin Care?
Suddenly, the foot-picking uncle came to his senses and asked nervously: "Could it be that you...are you a Qingcheng skin care person?"
"That's right! The president of Qingcheng Skin Care is my wife!"
Ye Fan said coldly.
"What?"
At this moment, the foot-picking uncle was so frightened that he cried out in surprise.
If Ye Fan was just an ordinary employee, he might be able to spend some money to get Ye Fan to let him go.
But things are different now!
Qingcheng Skin Care belongs to Ye Fan's wife, and he came here just to vent his anger on his woman.
Maybe he wanted to get a chance for forgiveness for himself, but the foot-picking uncle quickly begged and said: "Brother, I...I can tell the boss behind the scenes who instigated me to spread rumors and cause trouble, but...but you
You must first promise to let me go!"
I saw Ye Fan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You don't need to tell me! I already know who is the boss behind the scenes!"
"What? You know?"
At this moment, the foot-picking uncle was dumbfounded. The normal process is not for Ye Fan to ask himself who is the boss behind the scenes, and then confess the real culprit, and Ye Fan will let him go.
But now, Ye Fan doesn't follow the routine at all!
At this time, Ye Fan smiled coldly and said indifferently: "Did Lu Jianghai instigate you to spread rumors and cause trouble?"
As a result, as soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, the foot-picking uncle was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground on the spot.
Because he was the one who instigated Lu Jianghai to spread rumors and slander Qingcheng Skin Care.
Perhaps knowing that he had no bargaining chips, the stingy uncle could only resort to bitter tricks to win Ye Fan's sympathy.
The foot-picking uncle cried and begged desperately for mercy, "Brother, please don't be angry. I also take people's money to help others solve their problems. Please don't deal with me! I have an old man above me and a young man at the bottom.
If anything happens to me, my whole family will suffer from the northwest wind!"
At this time, Ye Fan snorted coldly, and then asked in a cold and ruthless tone: "You just used these hands to type, right? To spread rumors and cause trouble? Today! I will destroy your hands! I will let you be regarded as
No keyboard warrior!"
Finished!
Ye Fan suddenly took action, grabbed the foot-picking uncle's arm, and twisted it hard.
"Click——"
"Click——"
Suddenly, two crisp fracture sounds were heard, and the hands of the foot-picking uncle were directly destroyed by Ye Fan.
"Ah...ah! It hurts...oh, oh, oh, oh..."
Maybe it was too painful, and the foot-picking uncle couldn't bear such torture.
Finally, he fainted on the spot from the pain.
"Haha! If you do something wrong, you will not survive!"
Looking at the unconscious uncle who picked his feet, Ye Fan cursed disdainfully.
then!
Ye Fan did not leave directly, but took the uncle's mobile phone and asked Lu Jianghai to come over using his WeChat account.
"Ding dong——"
Not long after, Lu Jianghai replied, and he replied: "No problem! I'll be there in ten minutes!"
Seeing that Lu Jianghai had been fooled, the sneer on Ye Fan's lips became even thicker.
"Lu Jianghai! Come down next, I'm going to deal with you! Are you ready?"