Fu Yue glanced at Bai Jiaojiao's blackened phone screen, and an unknown fire rose in his heart.
Yu Shen, this guy...
Did he really care about her life? ?
The boss is not happy.
There is still a little bit of grievance in my heart that is not easy to detect.
Fu Yue lowered her eyelashes slightly, the smile on her face had completely disappeared, and there was almost a layer of cold ice between her brows, which made people feel shuddering at a glance.
Well, the test failed.
Yu Shen could also be beaten to death.
If the boss is not happy, someone has to vent his anger.
In Bai Jiaojiao's unbelievable eyes.
Fu Yue, who was originally tied up, just stood up like this. She untied the rope from her hands, threw it away, and moved her fair wrist expressionlessly.
She walked towards Bai Jiaojiao slowly.
Bai Jiaojiao: "???"
"Why aren't you tied up?"
She subconsciously raised her finger and pointed at Fu Yue, screaming involuntarily.
Bai Jiaojiao hurriedly took out a Swiss Army knife from her pocket, and pointed it straight at Fu Yue, the panic on her face flashed, and immediately turned into resentment.
"Bai Lingyue, go to hell."
clamoring.
Bai Jiaojiao rushed towards Fu Yue, seeing that the knife was about to be pierced into Fu Yue's lower abdomen, a bit of pleasure flashed across Bai Jiaojiao's face.
Bai Lingyue was about to die!
Then her mission may be completed.
"laugh."
A cold laugh sounded.
Bai Jiaojiao felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and the sound of bones breaking. She exclaimed, raised her eyes in a daze, and was thrown to the ground.
Oncoming kick.
With a cold wind.
Fu Yue kicked the knife in Bai Jiaojiao's hand away, then grabbed her arm with her backhand, and pressed it firmly behind her.
Fu Yue did it to death.
Not surprisingly, Bai Jiaojiao's hand was broken.
Fu Yue is wearing a pair of Martin boots today. The soles are a little thick and have a good texture. Of course... it hurts to step on people.
feet up.
He kicked Bai Jiaojiao viciously in the lower abdomen, and kicked her three meters away.
Bai Jiaojiao fell solidly on the wall, bowed into a shrimp in pain.
Seeing Bai Jiaojiao's painful look, Fu Yue's lips curled into a cruel smile, and his eyes curled up happily.
Sure enough, violence is the easiest way to solve problems.
Look, how easy it is.
Fu Yue walked slowly towards Bai Jiaojiao, stood beside her, and kicked her in the face.
A demonic voice sounded, with a playful tone.
"How is it? Is it fun?"
Fu Yue squatted down, the pure black Martin boots on his feet were handsome, grabbed Bai Jiaojiao's hair, and forced her to look up at her, "You want to kill me just because you are a waste?"
Fu Yue took the Swiss Army Knife she kicked off just now.
The slender fingers held the cold saber.
Fu Yue smiled, she put the knife next to Bai Jiaojiao's face, and made a slight gesture twice, "Say, what should I draw on your face?"
Bai Jiaojiao looked stern and soft inside: "Bai Lingyue, how dare you!"
Fu Yue sneered.
"Why don't I dare? Bai Jiaojiao, I'm the eldest lady of the Bai family, the only legitimate heir of the Bai family. Is it just a matter of moving your fingers to deal with your insignificant illegitimate daughter? Who can check on me?" ?”
"It seems that you still haven't understood your situation."