The moment she brushed against his arm, Xiang Yutian suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck, threw her hard against the door, and clasped her fingers together.
"..."
Jiang Weiwei was pinched so hard that he couldn't get any blood supply.
Her face turned as white as a piece of paper.
"Jiang Weiwei, I'm warning you, don't think that because you are my woman, you can talk about me behind my back!" Xiang Yutian didn't mean to show mercy to her, he pinched her with his fingers, his tone was condescending and full of viciousness, "
It's easier for me to strangle you than to step on an ant. Do you understand?"
There was murderous intent in his eyes.
"So are you going to kill me now?" Jiang Weiyi was pinched and felt extremely uncomfortable. She grabbed his hand with both hands and tried to push it away, but he didn't move at all.
"You think I don't dare?"
There was a haze in Xiang Yutian's eyes, his fingers tightened more and more, and his fingertips turned white.
The next second, a trace of hesitation surged through Xiang Yutian's heart.
If he killed her, it would be difficult for him to find a similar and insignificant replacement in a short period of time.
"Master."
The elderly butler rushed over after hearing the news, bent down and apologized quickly, "Master, I'm sorry, it was me who failed to take care of my servants."
It’s over. The young master hates having his servants discuss things in public.
…
Hearing this, Xiang Yutian let go of Jiang Weiwei with a gloomy expression, as if he had found a good channel to vent his anger. He picked up the blue and white porcelain bottle placed nearby and smashed it on the butler's head.
"boom--"
A Ming Dynasty blue and white porcelain shattered into pieces, destroying all the luxury value.
There were a few streaks of blood seeping out of the old housekeeper's hair, his eyes rolled, and he stood there precariously, but he kept apologizing, "It's my fault, young master, please punish me."
"ah……"
The cook and servants in the house were so frightened that they trembled.
Jiang Weiwei looked at the old housekeeper and touched his surviving neck. He didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad.
"Drag them all out!"
Xiang Yutian suddenly shouted loudly.
Several men on night duty rushed up and dragged the cook, maid, and housekeeper down.
The butler's blood remains in the ground.
From today on, they will also disappear from the Xiang family.
Jiang Weiwei looked at Xiang Yutian's tall back in front of him and couldn't help but feel frightened. He was really a paranoid devil...
It's just some discussion, right?
Suddenly, Xiang Yutian turned around, looked at her coldly, opened his thin lips, "They are all because of you, don't do anything wrong under my eyes again!"
"It's you who is petty." Jiang Weiwei said, why should she bear the guilt?
"Narrow-minded?" Xiang Yutian became a little blue again.
"..."
Jiang only had the desire to escape and moved his feet back.
Xiang Yutian pushed her to the door, and his tall figure suddenly covered her, his face was gloomy and difficult to distinguish under the light.
"Am I being petty?"
Suddenly, he arbitrarily opened the buttons of her windbreaker, lowered his head, and bit into the plumpness of her chest through the thin pajamas. There was no lustful color, but he bit hard like a wild beast hunting, and he wanted to bite it off.
Come together.
He just showed her carefully...
"Well……"
Jiang Weiwei let out a cry of pain and reached out to push him, "Xiang Yutian, are you still a man?"
"Don't you know best?" Xiang Yutian let go of his mouth, raised his eyes and stared at her coldly, with an extremely evil face, "Otherwise, who made you moan so beautifully on the bed?
?”
"You..." Jiang Weiwei was so angry that he couldn't speak.