Is Cheng Shao getting divorced today?

Yang Yan's head was sweating profusely from the pain, and she opened her mouth wide. She had already spat out the rag in her mouth, but even so, she was still so painful that she couldn't yell out.

It hurts, it has never hurt so much.

Compared with the last time, this time, apart from the pain, Yang Yan also had a touch of fear from the soul rising in his heart.

It's because Jian Yao's expression at the moment is so terrifying, she even has a feeling that today, she might be kicked to death by Jian Yao in this toilet.

This cognition was so strong that she trembled all over. After all, no one wants to die.

"Ah... I was wrong, let me go, I won't dare again, you can't treat me like this..."

Yang Yan was in so much pain, tears and snot all flowed out, warnings and begging for mercy were incoherent in his mouth, he didn't know what he said.

Jian Yao's eyes were red, and she stared at her. She kicked her feet for a long time, and when she was always tired, she panted, bent down and stretched out her hand, and lifted Yang Yan fiercely, and dragged her to the sink. side.

The exposed parts of Yang Yan's body were bluish and purple, and the suspender skirt on her body was originally light-colored, but now it was covered with mottled blood stains, all seeping from it.

Because Jian Yao kicked too hard, the epidermis on Yang Yan's chest and back was damaged, and all the blood on the epidermis overflowed, looking extremely miserable.

Seeing that Jian Yao stopped, Yang Yan thought that she finally didn't have to endure this kind of pain, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, her scalp was lifted and dragged forward again.

next second.

There was a muffled bang, Yang Yan let out a muffled snort, his brain was stunned, and there was a dull pain.

Jian Yao pulled her hair, grabbed her head, expressionless, and slammed into the sink counter hard. After kicking her, she used her hands now.

After a while, as if the hand was not holding a human head, without realizing it, the face was full of ruthlessness, and it was bumped over and over again like a machine.

Yang Yan's forehead was smashed quickly, and blood flowed down, from his eyes to his chin, and fell to the ground and the pool platform drop by drop.

Her brain was dizzy, she couldn't even feel the pain, and she didn't have the strength to say a word. She opened her mouth, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.

Jian Yao still didn't feel anything, her hands kept moving.

At this time, Cheng Yuxiu finally arrived.

He kicked open the door of the bathroom suddenly, and what he saw was this appearance, and his brows furrowed fiercely.

hiss……

Chang Yun next to him gasped, and looked at the scene inside in astonishment. It's not that he hasn't seen bloody people, let alone a soft-hearted person.

But to be honest, Jian Yao's current appearance still has something to do, which really has a big impact on him.

Cheng Yuxiu looked at the motionless Yang Yan in Jian Yao's hands, and his face darkened even more. He strode over and stopped her movements.

"Jian Yao, stop."

Jian Yao paused for a moment, and gave Cheng Yuxiu a cold look with her red eyes, then became ruthless instantly, and opened his hand with a snap.

"Go away..." a hoarse voice yelled out.

Cheng Yuxiu gritted his teeth, stepped forward and hugged Jian Yao in his arms: "You wake me up."

"Let go of me, let go, get out of here."

Cheng Yuxiu prevented her from venting and taking revenge, Jian Yao suddenly exploded, completely treating him as an enemy, struggling desperately, screaming and cursing, almost falling into a state of madness.

Her sharp nails left several cuts on Cheng Yuxiu's neck and cheeks, but the latter didn't care at all, he just hugged her tightly and comforted her softly over and over again.

"It's okay, Jian Yao, I'm here, calm down, think about your mother, you can't do anything, your mother still needs your care."

Jian Yao's outburst was because of He Yunxiu, when she heard her mother's name again, her furious emotions stopped instantly.

Her scarlet eyes gradually regained clarity, she stared at Cheng Yuxiu in a daze, then at Yang Yan who was making a mess on the ground and was extremely miserable, with a click, a tear fell out.

"Woo, ah..."

From hearing the news of her mother's death to the end of her mother's operation, she had never cried, but now, from sobbing softly to crying loudly, Cheng Yuxiu's heart ached.

He gently pulled her into his arms, patting her back comfortingly over and over again.

With such a great deal of emotion, Jian Yao's tense nerves relaxed, her eyes went dark, and she fainted in his arms with tears all over her face.

Cheng Yuxiu's face changed suddenly, he hugged her up, and strode out, Chang Yun naturally followed, as for Yang Yan who was on the ground, no one cared.

After a few more minutes, silence came too.

"Boss Shen, look at that..."

The silent assistant saw Yang Yan on the ground, his eyes widened immediately, he was quite frightened, thinking that Yang Yan was already a dead person.

"Mr. Shen, I'll call the police immediately."

As he spoke, he was about to take out his cell phone with trembling hands, but was stopped by silence: "Wait."

Apart from his ugly face, Mo Mo had no other emotions. He walked slowly to Yang Yan's side, and squatted down slowly. The assistant behind him stared blankly, his face pale.

He took out a glove from his pocket, put it on, and gently turned Yang Yan over.

Just now Yang Yan was on his side, so he couldn't see his face clearly. Now that his face was exposed, the assistant gasped and almost fainted from fright.

There is no way, Yang Yan's face is really terrifying, his forehead is covered with rotten flesh, and his face is covered with blood. Silence can't help frowning, subconsciously holding his breath.

With a cold face, he put his hands on Yang Yan's neck, heaved a sigh of relief after a few seconds, stood up, took off his gloves and rushed into the toilet.

"Don't call the police, just call 120, you are still angry."

The assistant was taken aback, surprised, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, death is still a scary thing. It is best not to die. He immediately contacted the emergency center, hung up the phone and looked at his boss.

"Mr. Shen, do you really need to call the police? Our artists have been injured like this. The perpetrator is really abominable. It's dangerous not to bring him to justice."

"No, this matter ends here."

"But Mr. Shen..."

The assistant wanted to say something else, but he glanced at him with a silent and cold gaze, and said in a cold tone, "You talk too much."

The latter suddenly silenced, and nodded apprehensively.

In the silence at this moment, there is no such gentle and jade-like appearance in front of Jian Yao.

The next thing was naturally handed over to the assistant, and Shen Mo returned to the company. He stood under the floor-to-ceiling windows, thinking about today's events in his mind.

Those injuries on Yang Yan's body obviously have something to do with Jian Yao, which is also the main reason why he doesn't want to pursue further.

Mo Mo sighed secretly, rubbed the center of his brows, pondered for a while, then called the personnel department and asked them to prepare a termination contract for Yang Yan.