She is the world's thousands of styles

His tone was like jade beads falling to the ground, without much ups and downs, but every word was thrilling.

Lin Dai'er felt like falling into an ice cellar, and asked in pain: "If I break the tendons in my right hand, will you let me go?"

In fact, she had no choice. With Shen Mochuan's abnormal behavior, it would really endanger grandma.

If she wounded someone with a knife in public, she would never be able to get out of the prison again, but after cutting off the tendons and healing them within eight hours, she could return to normal.

Shen Mochuan looked at Lin Dai'er with a half-smile, as if teasing a prey:
"Miss Lin, try it, maybe I will forgive you when I am happy."
"it is good!"

Lin Daier closed her eyes resignedly, took a deep breath, turned her heart, and raised her left hand to chop off at her right.

When the sharp dagger cut through the skin, a hand with sharp joints grabbed her wrist violently, with such force that it crushed the bones of her hand.

She raised her head suspiciously, and met Shen Mochuan's bottomless black eyes.

What is he going to do?
Shen Mochuan took the dagger from Lin Dai'er's hand, and the aura around him was horrifying.

"I've changed my mind. You have to pay for your life with your life. It's too cheap for you to have your tendon broken."
Lin Dai'er's heart seemed to be pinched by something, even beating with severe pain.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she shouted angrily: "You are not allowed to hurt my family again."

Shen Mochuan glanced at Lin Dai'er coldly, and a cruel sneer curled up on the corner of his mouth: "Miss Lin, today's game is over, you can go back first."

"Shen Mochuan, I don't allow you to hurt my family"

Lin Dai'er was dragged by Shen Mochuan's bodyguards and thrown out of the clubhouse.

After the people left, Jin Tian tilted his head and praised Shen Mochuan: "Lin Dai'er can be cruel to herself. It's very interesting that a wolf has fallen out of the rat's den of the Lin family."

Shen Mochuan lightly stroked the wine glass with his fingertips, and warned coldly: "I'm eyeing her, no one is allowed to touch her, and no one is allowed to interfere."

"You've already spoken, who dares to provoke you!"

Jin Tian touched his nose and laughed along with him.

Everyone knows that Shen Mochuan is as beautiful as an exiled immortal, but his vicious and vicious methods are better than the king of Hades, and he is known as the jade-faced Hades.

He is considered Shen Mochuan's good brother, and sometimes he would feel apprehensive when looking at Shen Mochuan.

Now Lin Dai'er is the murderer who killed Shen Mochuan's younger brother, and the days to come are really miserable.

Lin Dai'er came back from the clubhouse and just got out of the car when she saw her photos, clothes, books scattered on the ground...

With her heart sinking, she entered the room and looked at Lin Jiaren who was sitting on the sofa and applying nail polish: "Did you throw all my things out?"

Lin Jiaren raised her chin and replied provocatively: "So what if it's me? We generously accepted you, a labor prisoner, but we didn't expect you to embezzle the company. I simply don't know what to do."

Lin Dai'er was too lazy to talk nonsense, and pointed at the door and ordered: "Lin Jiaren, I give you 3 minutes to pick it up, or get out."

"Who do you want to get out?"

Lin Muqing swaggered in with his hands behind his back, and asked with a gloomy face.

Lin Jiaren stepped forward and took Lin Muqing's arm, and said in reverse, "My sister said that she will be the chairman of the company in the future, and she will drive me, my mother, and my brother out of the house."

Lin Muqing was already full of anger, and reprimanded: "You became the chairman of the board by means of shady means, do you still want to be the head of the family, or kick me out too?"

Lin Daier sighed in her heart. Her father just came back from outside, so of course he knew that it was her luggage that was lost outside.

She replied neither humble nor overbearing: "I dare not do such a rebellious thing, but I am the head of the villa and have the right to handle other people's residence rights."

Lin Muqing was so angry that she pointed at Lin Dai'er and yelled: "Sinister, I should have strangled you to death when you were born. If you drive away your mother and sister, I will kick you out of the family tree."

Lin Jiaren snuggled into Lin Muqing's embrace, showing a triumphant smile.

At this moment, Lin Daier felt that what she was breathing was not air, but thousands of steel needles, which pierced her heart and lungs with holes.

She didn't want to watch the scene of father-daughter love anymore, so she got up and went upstairs.

In less than a day, the news spread in the circle that the murderer was in charge of the Lin family. Many high-level executives resigned, and the Lin family was almost paralyzed.

It was another night of overtime work, and Lin Daier focused on the investment promotion copywriting on the computer.

Suddenly a video popped up on the screen, it was the video of resisting Shen Motian, she picked up the fruit knife next to him and stabbed him to death...

Lin Daier jumped up from the chair in fright, and turned off the computer in a hurry.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and a pleasant male voice came from inside: "Miss Lin, you are ruthless and precise in your strikes, and you can kill with one move."

The deep and cool voice rushed through Lin Dai'er's head like an electric current, causing her scalp to tingle.

She yelled frantically: "Shen Mochuan, you're just crazy, what on earth are you going to do?"

"You said that on the verge of bankruptcy of the Lin family, what will happen if the video of the head of the family killing people goes viral? I'll give you 3 minutes, otherwise the whole network will be able to watch it."

Lin Daier grabbed her handbag and rushed downstairs desperately, wishing she could grow a pair of wings from her back.

There was a black Rolls Royce parked in front of the company, and she jumped into the car panting.

Shen Mochuan in the car was wearing a pure black suit, as delicate as a knife, like a bright moon breaking through the black sky, dazzling.

He slowly shifted his gaze from the book to the watch: "Two minutes and 58 seconds, two seconds away, you can become an action movie actor watched by the whole people, what a pity."

"If Mr. Shen thinks it's a pity, why don't you go for it. With your looks, you will definitely become the most popular actor."

Lin Dai'er stared at Shen Mochuan with fear and hatred.

She had never hated a person so much, she wished she could skin him, cramp him, deboning him, and it would be best to burn him to ashes again.

Shen Mochuan closed the thick book, and said with a half-smile, "I hope your mouth will be so sharp later."

Lin Daier shrank to the corner of the car full of vigilance: "What are you taking me for?"

She knew very well that she was a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, but the Lin family was on the cusp of the storm, and there could be no more scandals, and Shen Mochuan had her video in hand.

Shen Mochuan pointed to the paper box of clothes next to him, and said expressionlessly: "I haven't played enough for the time being, I don't plan to kill you, you accompany me to a dinner."

Lin Daier naturally understood that it was not an ordinary dinner.

She raised her autumn eyes and looked at Shen Mochuan devoutly: "I didn't kill your brother on purpose, can we reconcile?"

"No, either you will be played to death by me, or you will end it yourself."

That jade-like face bloomed with a bewitching and charming smile, just like the manjusawa on Huangquan Road, beautiful and deadly.

She, Lin Dai'er, could never commit suicide in her life, so she could only resist shame and change clothes in the car.