Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 550 The Wife's Ugly Husband (9)

Ye Wushuang hooked the corners of his lips, his tough face was full of sarcasm.

"Do you also know about the second young lady's father?"

He looked at Yao Zheng indifferently, and Yao Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Does he really know his wife's secret?If I know this secret, will I be able to win the heart of my wife?

"Why did you tell me? What kind of conspiracy do you have? If there is such a secret, why don't you use it yourself? If it is in your own hands, won't you win the favor of the wife-lord?"

Ye Wushuang sneered, and then said with disdain: "Why should I use it? Why should I please a heartless woman who has no self in her heart and abuses herself every day?"

"That--"

When Yao Zheng heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.

He took two steps forward, staring at the person in front of him with burning eyes: "What do you want? How can I learn this secret."

"As long as you get favored, you can make people less likely to provoke me."

Yao Zheng was taken aback when he heard this, and then involuntarily looked at the wound on his back.

The blood was dripping and criss-crossing, and the attackers were obviously merciless.

"Okay, I promise you!"

While talking, he looked at the closed door behind him, wondering if the men outside had left?However, no one should disturb him to obtain the secret of the wife-lord at this time.

Ye Wushuang's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and his body slightly turned sideways in Zong'er's direction: "Go down."

"Yes."

Zong'er glanced at him with some concern, then backed away.

"Dog slave, remember to look outside the door, and don't let those things that don't have long eyes break in."

Seeing Ye Wushuang push Zong'er away, Yao Zheng felt happy, but he spoke very meanly.

When there were only two of them left in the room, Ye Wushuang looked at him with a pale face, breathing weakly: "Come here, I will tell you the secret of Second Miss."

Yao Zheng was a little impatient. Although he was worried about what Ye Wushuang would do to him, after all, this ugly man was tall and big, and he didn't look very easy to provoke, but when his eyes touched his bloody back, everything was overwhelmed. He left it behind.

With such a body like him, I'm afraid I can't do anything to him!

He stepped forward boldly: "Say it quickly, don't play any tricks, or I will let the wife master not spare you!"

Ye Wushuang lowered his eyes, and after a while, he raised his eyes and said to him: "Come up with your ears!"

Yao Zheng didn't think too much, and moved towards him directly.

The men outside the house had already left, and Zong'er stood quietly at the door, five clear palm prints appeared on his right cheek, after such a short while, it looked even more frightening.

"what!!!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the room. The scream was so shrill and sharp that it made Zonger tremble.

He turned around uneasily and almost pushed the door open: "Zhengjun, what's the matter?"

"nothing!"

Ye Wushuang's cold and indifferent voice came from inside, and Zong'er paused slightly, but he didn't dare to open the door after all.

In the room, Yao Zheng's face turned pale from pain, and his beautiful face was full of hatred and viciousness: "You ugly—"

"Shh!"

There was blood on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and his right index finger was lightly on his lips, showing a grim smile at him.

Yao Zheng covered the right half of his cheek, where blood was already flowing into a river.

Just now, his entire ear was bitten off by the devil on the bed.

(End of this chapter)