These two words are enough to represent everything!
Ye Xiaoai happily got out of the car door and followed Jessie.
Jessie is an old man next to Tang Yiting, so everyone in the group knows him, and they walked smoothly.
In the president's office, kneeling on the ground was a man covered in blood, surrounded by scattered documents.
Tang Yiting sat coldly on the office chair, coldly looking at the man in front of him, his body was covered with shady birds of prey.
Next to Tang Yiting, there are photos that can be seen at any time. The girl in the photo is bright and beautiful, smiling like a flower.
"This is the second chance I give you, to say, or not to say?"
The man was holding a rotating pen in his hand and tapped on the table lightly.
The man on the ground opened his mouth, and bright red blood flowed down his chin and dripped onto his white shirt.
There were also several men standing nearby, holding guns and sticks in their hands.
This busy scene makes people horrified.
Ye Xiaoai was holding her schoolbag and walking faster and faster, she wanted to see Tang Yiting quickly.
As long as she thinks of the way Tang Yiting sees herself happy, Ye Xiaoai can't help but cheer in her heart.
The man did not speak, looked at Tang Yiting coldly, sneered, and said in a standard Italian: "Second Young Master Tang, you know I can't speak, so you should kill me!"
"boom-"
Tang Yiting's anger was instantly ignited, and Tang Yiting kicked the man's chest bitterly.
Men donated more blood in their mouths, and they couldn't stop the flow down.
Tang Yiting stood up, and the bodyguard next to him immediately stepped back and stood by with folded arms.
Tang Yiting stepped on the man's hand, rubbing mercilessly.
"what-"
The man couldn't stand such a long torture, so he might as well give him a shot.
Tang Yiting slowly lowered his body, looked at the man coldly, and said, "If you don't tell who that person is, you should know your fate."
After speaking, Tang Yiting took a stick from his hands, waved his hand, and the stick fell on the man's head fiercely.
In less than three seconds, the man had lost his breath and fell in a pool of blood.
boom-
The sound of the object landing from the door, everyone looked at it strangely, and Tang Yiting was speechless.
Ye Xiaoai's schoolbag fell to the ground, looking at the man covered in blood on the ground, and then at the stick in Tang Yiting's hand, Ye Xiaoai's face paled back.
What did she see? She saw Tang Yiting personally beat a living man to death!
Tang Yiting? Is this the Tang Yiting she knows
A trace of panic flashed across Tang Yiting's face, the stick in his hand fell to the ground, and he stood up and walked towards Ye Xiaoai.
"Ye Xiaoai, listen to me..."
Ye Xiaoai stepped back subconsciously and looked at Tang Yiting in fear, "No, don't touch me!"
Jesse saw this scene, her intestines were all regretful.
What a surprise, how did he know that the Second Young Master would do such a thing in his office
That's it!
Ye Xiaoai was trembling all over, pushed Jesse away behind him, and ran out slantingly.
She was wrong, Tang Yiting was not that kind of person, and Tang Yiting would not be so cruel.
"Ye Xiaoai!"
Tang Yiting chased her out, and after a few steps, he caught up with Ye Xiaoai and hugged her firmly from behind.
"Ye Xiaoai, don't be afraid."
"Go away, don't touch me!"
Ye Xiaoai was emotional, struggling violently in Tang Yiting's arms, unable to cry even tears.
Tang Yiting's face was blue, turned Ye Xiaoai's head around, and looked at her.