As the saying goes, killing people and punishing them, a person as proud as Ou Tingye would definitely not be able to bear being beaten up without dignity like he is now.
And it was this way that Ou Tingye could really feel pain.
Mu Wanwan's Ou Tingye couldn't resist, and she still asked the cameraman on the side: "How is it? Did you get it? What's the angle? Don't lose focus. Make sure to take a better shot. And show it to others.¡±
The corners of Ou Tingye's lips were bruised, and he was so angry that he was going to explode, he asked Mu Wanwan angrily: "You still want to show it to others?"
"Why, you are allowed to post photos on the Internet, and I am not allowed to post videos on the king? Tsk tsk tsk, young master Ou was beaten to autism by a thin girl, what a topic! Just in time, you like hot searches again, don't you?" Is it multi-tasking?" Mu Wanwan smiled brightly, deliberately using that innocent expression, tilting her head to stare at Ou Tingye.
"Mu Wanwan, I hope you will never regret in the future, treating me like this today." Ou Tingye smiled back in anger, and said coldly every word.
"Master Ou, you should worry about yourself." After Mu Wanwan finished speaking, she continued to aim at Ou Tingye and punched him a few more times.
Ou Tingye knew very well that he couldn't escape this disaster today, he wanted to grit his teeth and endure it, but Mu Wanwan's beating was too painful! !
It's not that she used a lot of strength, but that every time Mu Wanwan makes a move, she can select the most painful point in a part and launch a fierce attack on it.
The strength of her punch hit a special pain point, and the pain it caused would immediately increase several times or even dozens of times!
Such a ferocious attack, even Ou Tingye couldn't bear it, it made him grow from the original muffled groan to violent rage, and began to threaten Mu Wanwan in various ways.
Mu Wanwan wasn't frightened too much. When she faced Ou Tingye's impotent rage, she smiled, and she smiled extremely brightly.
Then, he continued to beat him violently, until he yelled at the top of his lungs.
In the end, Mu Wanwan was tired from fighting, and ended the fight with an uppercut.
What Mu Wanwan hit was Ou Tingye's chin. This blow picked a weak spot, and just one blow was enough to make him faint.
"Phew, it's a relief for me. Fang Xun, let him go. By the way, tie him up and throw him to the gate of the black market. Let everyone take a good look and see how Young Master Ou was captured. People are beaten like pigs." After speaking, Mu Wanwan left the basement in a good mood.
A day later, at Bo Sihan's private airport, a small plane came to a steady stop after taxiing for a while.
The flight attendants were all on standby here. Watching the cabin door open, Bao Sihan walked out with a cold face.
Today's Bao Sihan seems to be in a particularly bad mood, his face is gloomy, and the low pressure around him makes him tremble.
The flight attendants could tell at a glance that Mr. Bo was in a bad mood today.
Xian Yize silently endured the low air pressure, and he got off the plane bitterly.
The captain followed closely behind. He cautiously moved behind Xian Yize, and asked in a low voice, "Secretary Xian, is Mr. Bo not in a good mood today?"
Xian Yize was dry, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
What is a bad mood? How can these four simple words describe the anger in Mr. Bo's heart at this moment!
ps: It's my husband's wedding anniversary today, I came back too late at night, so I'll watch the fourth watch first. But I promise the babies six shifts every day, and the two shifts that are missing today will be made up tomorrow, so I won¡¯t break my promise! good night! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com