Chapter 81 (2/2)

Why don't you cut an ear from a young age? Ha ha ha, that's a good idea. It's decided in this way: left ear, right ear, left eye, right eye, fingers, toes, arms, thighs and internal organs. Young master, after my transformation, you have so many gifts in an instant. Are you happy?

Ji Naitang thought of these, his stomach turned upward, but it was just retching. He couldn't vomit anything without lunch, but he still wanted to vomit.

Standing at the door in a hurry, Yao Yuanjing suddenly heard something falling on the ground. It sounded like a tooth cup on the washing table.

”Sugar...” Before he could shout out, he felt that someone grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back. He turned his head and saw that it was Cen Muqi.

More than a dozen well-trained bodyguards couldn't stop him, but they underestimated him.

”This is my home, my room, Mr. Cen. You come here uninvited and break into the bedroom. Do you know I can call the police to arrest you?”

CEN Muqi gave Yao Yuanjing a cold look, and then patted the bathroom door: ”Ji Naitang, I count to three, you'd better come out by yourself, or I'll kick the door open.”

Yao Yuanjing was a little angry, but the sound of knocking on the wall came from the bathroom. One by one, it sounded like he was hitting the wall with his head. At this time, he didn't care to be angry.

”Sugar, don't do stupid things!” Mu Cen kicked the door three times in a row.

The bathroom in Yao Yuanjing's bedroom was very large and spacious, so they didn't feel crowded when they walked in. Ji Naitang was shrinking on the floor beside the washing table, his forehead pounding against the wall again and again.

”Ji Naitang!” CEN Muqi was really angry, but more distressed. He squatted in front of Ji Naitang to stop his self mutilation. Then he found that he seemed to hold something in his hand, and the red blood flowed down the gap between his fingers.

”It's a broken glass.” Just now, I heard Yao Yuantang fall on the ground on purpose.

”Let go, Ji Naitang, let go!” CEN Muqi wanted to break off Ji Naitang's hand, but he held it so tightly that he would not let go. Moreover, the whole person's consciousness seemed to be in a trance.