The moment the gunfire rang out, 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 nearby.
Xiong Bocheng's pupils shrank and he missed a shot. Then he turned the gun and aimed it at Huang Wu who was pushed down on the sofa again.
"Crack!"
But before he could shoot, he felt a strong wind coming, followed by the sound of bones breaking.
Xiong Bocheng looked at his wrist that was bent at 90 degrees, with white bone stubble, and a wrist that was only connected by a trace of skin and flesh, with a look of horror on his face.
"My hand...ah..."
Just for a moment, the extreme pain made him wail loudly.
The quilt was dyed red with blood. Wang Luyao watched helplessly as Xiong Bocheng's wrist was broken. At this moment, she felt that her whole body was limp and her throat seemed to be strangled. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make any sound.
Only Xiong Bocheng's howl of extreme pain resounded throughout the villa.
"Master Xiong, you want my life, I just want your hand, that's not too much, right?"
Yang Chen's voice suddenly sounded, and he was seen sitting on the sofa with a calm face, casually pulling out a few wet wipes from the coffee table, and carefully wiping the blood.
Huang Wu was sitting next to Yang Chen, his eyes dull.
From when Xiong Bocheng shot him, to when he was pushed down on the sofa by Yang Chen, to when Xiong Bocheng's wrist was broken, to when Yang Chen sat on the sofa.
Everything was happening in a flash of lightning. Huang Wu even had a ridiculous feeling that everything was an illusion.
"You, what exactly do you want?"
There was only fear in Xiong Bocheng's pupils, and the extreme pain from his wrist made him tremble even as he spoke.
He couldn't even feel a trace of revenge against Yang Chen in his heart.
"Master Xiong, it's not what I want, but this woman, with two of your bodyguards, beat my father-in-law, and he is still in the hospital." Yang Chen said expressionlessly.
"What?"
Xiong Bocheng was furious, and the pain of breaking his wrist made him want to kill Wang Luyao.
If it weren't for this woman, how could his wrist be broken?
Now only skin and flesh are connected, I'm afraid 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. If he can't arrive within ten minutes, then wait to see your photos online!"
Yang Chen raised his hand and looked at his wrist, and suddenly said.
He promised Qin Xi to go to the hospital in half an hour. It would take ten minutes to get there, and what happened just now wasted another five minutes.
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 with me!"
Wang Luyao pulled away the quilt, ran to Yang Chen naked, and knelt on the ground, her face full of pleading.
She knew very well what Zhang Guang was like. If he found out that she had cheated on him, even if she gave birth to a son for Zhang Guang, Zhang Guang would never let her go.
"Go back to bed!"
Yang Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Wang Luyao was almost frightened to the point of peeing, and quickly got into the quilt with tears in her eyes, looking very pitiful.
However, Yang Chen doesn't have a trace of sympathy. Poor people must be hateful. Leaving this kind of woman behind will sooner or later be a disaster.
"Husband, I, I'm at Xiong's house!"
Wang Luyao dialed the phone, pressed the speakerphone, and said tremblingly.
"Why did you go to Xiong's house?"
A rough voice sounded, obviously filled with impatience.
Yang Chen had met Zhang Guang and knew that the voice belonged to him.
"Tell the truth, if you dare to lie even a word, I will kill you right now!" Yang Chen said coldly.
Wang Luyao said quickly: "Husband, I cheated on me and slept with Xiong Bocheng. Now we are on the bed, under the same quilt, naked..."
Seeing Yang Chen's eyes full of murderous intent, Wang Luyao almost cried. She glanced at Yang Chen for fear that if she didn't speak in detail enough, Yang Chen would kill her.
"What did you say?"
Zhang Guang was furious: "Why don't you wait for me? I will go to Xiong's house now!"