Prison love addiction, the president is too dangerous

"Hahaha..." Huo Ping shrugged suddenly: "I see, you are because of my uncle who passed away early, and you want to speak for him, because my father is in your mother's place." You planted a seed in your stomach, so you set up a trick to make me sleep with the woman you don't want, and make me look ugly?" Huo Ping had a nasty smile on his face, spread his hands, and his expression was extremely arrogant, She raised her eyebrows: "Brother, did I say something wrong? But you think too much, I won't want this child, not to mention that it hasn't been born yet, even if it is born, I won't want it either." With an arrogant smile The sound resounded throughout the office, he would not marry Huo Nantian to play with the rest of the women, it would never be possible.

Slowly stood up from the swivel chair, the light hit Huo Nantian's side face, with an elegant but extremely dangerous arc, amidst Huo Ping's rampant laughter, he raised his finger and relaxed slightly. The neckline was loosened, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled into a murderous sneer.

The next moment, even the secretary who was about to serve tea couldn't help screaming after standing up at the door, and saw Huo Nantian's figure lift his legs like a bolt of black lightning, sweeping across the desk, He kicked Huo Ping's chest fiercely and ferociously...

The arrogant laughter suddenly stuck in his throat, his chest seemed to be shattered, and he let out: cough, cough...

Huo Ping was lying on the ground, choking a mouthful of scarlet blood from his chest, which fell to the floor drop by drop. Huo Nantian stepped forward, grabbed his collar, picked him up and pressed him on the table , There was a pen on the table that he had just signed, the sharp nib glowed with a cold silver light, pointed at Huo Ping's big hand that was pressed on the table...

The secretary opened her eyes wide. The scream just now had disappeared in the huge space. She held the teacup in one hand and covered her mouth with the other.

: "Let go of me...cough...cough, what do you want to do?" Huo Ping's face was flushed to a liver color because of being grabbed by the neckline, and he tried hard to struggle to get away. However, he was pressed by Huo Nantian's strong back and couldn't move. The tip of the pen was slowly approaching the palm of his hand, and he could even feel the chill brought by the cold light on the tip of the pen.

Huo Nantian's scarlet eyes were cold and stern, and his thin lips curved cruelly and gracefully: "It seems that you are not good at teaching, I'm sorry, you need to remember the lesson this time better. "There was a bloody and stimulating smell faintly in the air, "You will never turn around with your quick tongue and endless troubles. You will always choose the worst result..."

There was fear in Huo Ping's eyes, but before he could say anything, "Whoosh--" Huo Nantian's movements were as fast as lightning. After raising his arm, it fell down hard, and the sharp pen tip directly pierced into Huo Ping's mouth. With flat palms, a sense of bloodthirsty flashed across Huo Nantian's eyes, and he said elegantly and dangerously: "Didn't your father ask someone from outside the world to look at your palmistry and say that you can level the world? Want to see how flat this disfigured palm is?"

The custom-made fountain pen has an extraordinary price, and of course it is worthy of its quality. Huo Nantian sneered at the blue veins on the back of his hand and the scarlet blood in his eyes, all showing his fury: "If you mention my Father, no matter the reason, this pen will not be inserted in your palm, I will insert it here..." Huo Nantian pressed the position of Huo Ping's heart and smiled faintly up.

The tip of the pen slowly slid across Huo Ping's palm, stirring the flesh and the delicate and sensitive nerve endings inside. Huo Ping's handsome face was pale and bloodless, and he bit his lips tightly. None of the men begged for mercy. The severe pain made his forehead sweat like rain, and soon soaked his black thick eyelashes. He felt a little dizzy. The pain, he may have passed out, damn it, he doesn't know how many ribs were broken by Huo Nantian......

After scratching half of the palm of his hand, he put away the pen, picked up a paper towel and wiped the body of the pen elegantly. The paper was stained with bright red blood and seemed to be mixed with a trace of black. He watched Huo Ping limp on the floor in pain. On the table, blood was slowly dripping from the palm of his hand, Huo Nantian bent down to look at him, with unknown complex emotions under his thick eyelashes: "You always like to challenge my bottom line, you have been That’s it, shall we continue now?”

Huo Ping's chest was in severe pain, and he couldn't speak anymore.

The secretary was completely terrified, and slumped limply by the door until Huo Nantian raised his head and said, "Call an ambulance for Manager Huo." He glanced at the blood stains on the ground, and said in disgust : "Clean it up." Then he walked out coldly.

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: "Mrs. Huo, I won't say anything anymore. Your Huo family has done such a thing, and the one who suffers is always Qingcheng. Since we already have the second youngest's child, we also recognize it. Now we Don't hold the wedding right away, but get the marriage certificate first, and then we'll talk about the rest after having children." Zhang Zhaoyun said bitterly, although Huo Ping also has quite a lot of shares in his hand, after all, the Huo family is now Huo Nantian's. In the world, what he says counts, Huo Ping is always inferior to Huo Nantian.

Roy frowned in embarrassment. She remembered the unbelievable anger on Huo Ping's face when she asked Huo Ping about this matter earlier in the morning: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, and I don't want that woman either. She is the one who has children." I don't admit it." Her two sons are equally stubborn, Huo Ping can't marry Yan Qingcheng, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with anyone from Yan's family anymore.

: "The children are all grown up, and I can no longer make decisions about their affairs." Roy said with a haggard face, shaking his head, and said helplessly.Although it was an excuse, it was true. She really couldn't be the master of her two sons.

"Then our Qingcheng will be ruined for nothing by your Huo family?" Zhang Zhaoyun got angry when he heard this, but he didn't expect that she wanted to make do with it, and the Huo family did not.

: "Then I would like to ask, why did Miss Yan get involved with Huo Ping? You always have to explain to the Huo family about Miss Yan. You have caused their brothers to turn against each other and not to mention it." , if you really entered the Huo family, then how will you meet Nantian in the future?" The Roy people looked at Zhang Zhaoyun, this woman really shouldn't provoke her, one wrong step, every step is wrong, now she is already There is no turning back, so I don't want to involve my two sons in trouble.

Zhang Zhaoyun and Yan Qingcheng did not expect Mrs. Huo to be a very elegant and noble woman on weekdays, but at this time she spoke very sharply. Such questions made people feel embarrassed and unable to answer.

In just one day, Yan Qingcheng had lost her mind to the extreme. She didn't know how she ended up in such a situation, she didn't know herself, why Huo Nantian became another man that night, she didn't know him at all. He, she only loves Huo Nantian, even if he hurt her so mercilessly, she doesn't want to marry another man, but marrying Huo Nantian has no hope, not even a little bit, who would want one? A woman who has been crippled by someone, and even has a big belly is a wife.

Her gaze was dull, and now she was like a puppet on a string, she would do whatever Zhang Zhaoyun wanted her to do, and she had to marry whomever she wanted her to marry.

: "I'm really anxious, are you talking?" Zhang Zhaoyun looked at the demented daughter, and squeezed her arm hard......

"I don't know..." With her head down, the hair that was originally dyed wine red was never dyed again because of having a child, and the black hair on it has grown a lot, but The one below is still wine red, with a dull complexion, with faint spots on his face, wearing a loose cotton jacket, and his whole body is bloated.How could the Yan family pay her to buy expensive furs? For a simple style, as long as it is a high-quality product, hundreds of thousands are considered cheap, let alone the pictures in the picture albums she sent when she was at the Huo family. She always wears the most gorgeous long style, which can not only cover her stomach, but also show her identity.But now the Yan family can only buy her such a cotton overcoat. Her facial features are still beautiful, but she has long lost the aura she had when the Huo family was pampered.She didn't want to live that kind of life in the Yan family, although she thought it was good in the Yan family before, but now she knows what kind of life is good.But such a good life disappeared like a mirror image.

"You don't know who slept with you, and how you slept. Did that unscrupulous Huo Nantian force you?" Zhang Zhaoyun was about to go mad with anger, and she was like this when she brought her daughter back, blankly alone Yes, say nothing, say nothing.

The Roy people frowned and looked at the mother and daughter in front of them. They were really vulgar. That's fine. If Nan Tian married such a girl, how would she explain to Nan Tian's father when she went underground?

"After the baby is born, I will take care of it. As for Ms. Yan, I will give her enough money so that she can live comfortably for the rest of her life." This may be the best way. After all, the child's surname is Huo , it is impossible to let him live outside, she has to spend more time on educating him.

"Impossible, who do you think our family is, Mrs. Huo, her face is torn. Could it be that our family Qingcheng and her brother's things are all given away for nothing? Don't force me to really hold a press conference. "The money that the Roy people can give will naturally not be small, but it is incomparable with the property of the Huo family and the shares held by Huo Ping.Is she trying to dismiss the beggar?

The Roy's face turned pale, and she looked at the woman in front of her with trembling lips. She wondered if her blood was cold, what was she thinking, and exchanged for the interests of her children again and again.