Trigger warnings:
1. Contains "socialist brotherhood" scenes. If you dislike this, please do not read further.
2. 95% of the story focuses on the male and female leads, with min...
Baili Xiyao thought narcissistically, his phoenix eyes still looking coldly at Zhen Zongying.
Zhen Zongying covered his mouth with one hand, blood staining his palm red, but not enough to flow out from between his fingers. He pointed at Baili Xiyao with one hand and cursed angrily: "How dare you, you bitch, hit me!"
Baili Xiyao sneered, "You should be thankful that I don't like bloody events, otherwise," Baili Xiyao glanced at the table card that fell to the ground, "it would have exploded in the head."
"you!"
"Don't you want your hand anymore?" Zhen Mozhao stood behind Baili Xiyao, half a step to the side. An exquisite and handsome face appeared completely in Zhen Zongying's eyes. His eyes stared directly at Zhen Zongying, with a bit of sinisterness.
Zhen Zongying shuddered when he looked at him, and was about to retract his fat hand, but suddenly he remembered why he came today, and he bravely pointed it at Zhen Mozhao.
Baili Xiyao saw his movements and looked up at Xiao Rui who was standing behind him.
Xiao Rui understood what he meant, stepped forward and grabbed Zhen Zongying's forearm with one hand, and the fat hand pointing at Zhen Mozhao with the other hand, and quickly bent it with force, and the fat wrist bone broke with a "crack".
"Ah!" Zhen Zongying screamed in pain. The pain from the broken wrist bone made him unable to straighten his back. The hand that was covering his mouth moved to pinch his forearm, and veins bulged on his fat face.
"Send him to the police station and notify the legal department. They will say that he was obsessed with sex and touched me and tried to do something indecent. I accidentally hurt him in self-defense and he should compensate him, but he..." Baili Xiyao watched Xiao Rui stop talking, reached out and pulled Zhen Mozhao away. The room was stained with dirty blood and smelled disgusting.
When passing by Ye Yang, Baili Xiyao ordered again: "Find someone to clean it up, it's dirty"
"Ah?" Ye Yang was confused by her incoherent words. He wanted to ask, but the person had already walked into the elevator.
"Yao always says this guy has dirty blood. You should find a cleaner to ventilate the office, sweep it, and then disinfect it," Xiao Rui explained, feeling a little speechless. This President Mo is quite smart, but why does his special assistant seem not so smart?
"..." Assistant Xiao, could you not be so obvious? Besides, this is because I don't know Baili Xiyao, okay?! If it were my boss Mo, even if he farted, I'd know what he had for dinner last time!
Eh?! That's not right. I'm CEO Mo's special assistant. Why should I listen to Baili Xiyao?
Xiao Rui no longer cared what Ye Yang was thinking. He knocked Zhen Zongying unconscious with a knife. He used the phone on Zhen Mozhao's desk to call the building security and had someone carry him to the police station.