The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 845 will die

Tong Weiling got out of the car, walked up to several tall and strong men, raised his foot, and kicked one of them in the abdomen, and the man immediately fell to the ground in embarrassment, holding his belly and moaning in pain.

Seeing this, the rest knelt down one by one.

"Boss!"

"Boss, forgive me, we know we were wrong!"

"Boss, give us time, we can definitely get that stinky old man back!"

Tong Weiling, who had always been calm and didn't have too many emotional ups and downs, immediately sneered and sneered when he heard this, "Get it back? It's up to you?"

He took two steps, and his exquisite and noble leather shoes crushed the palm of one of them hard without leaving any room, and stomped heavily into the mud.

"Do you know how many people Di Yechen sent to look for him? He almost brought over half of his own guards! And the police... They searched for half the night, and they didn't even have a hair of Tong Wei. Found it, the trash that few of you can't look down on, can you find it?"

"Ah... Boss, Boss, please spare me, Boss please give me another chance!"

The tall and strong man on the ground wailed in pain.

Tong Weiling's elegant and calm face was already covered by a sinister aura, which was extremely terrifying and distorted.

In the end, he seemed to hear some crackling sound, so he moved his feet and took a few steps back.

On the dirt ground, the man's broad and strong hands were bloody and bloody, and they almost merged with the black ground.

Tong Weiling walked straight into the villa without even looking at it.

In the coldest room, Yang Nianshi was the only one left.

She hid on the bed with disheveled hair, and covered her body with her hands tightly clutching the sheet. When she was young, she looked forward to the bright and beautiful eyes, but at this moment there was only panic and panic.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she immediately started to tremble, and when Tong Weiling's cold face appeared, she started to yell crazily in a hoarse voice, and then tried her best to hide under the sheets.

"Ah, ah ah—"

Unable to pronounce the complete pronunciation, she could only shout like a mute.

Tong Weiling approached, and lifted the only sheet she relied on, with cruel eyes, "Oh, Tong Wei is gone, who else can protect you?"

He tore his hands and tore the sheet, "Is this the only rag!"

"Ahhh! Ahhhh!" Yang Nianshi's face was full of horror, tears kept shedding, but he couldn't say a word.

Tong Weiling thought of how frightened he was before, how all his preparations had almost come to naught, his eyes turned hard, he picked up the medicine bottle by the door, pinched Yang Nianshi's chin, and poured all the medicine inside into it. into Yang Nianshi's mouth.

"Ah--pululu..."

The men behind came in and saw this scene, and they were scared out of their wits, "Boss, that's a week's worth for the two of them, they will die!"

By the time they finished speaking, Tong Weiling had already forced Yang Nianshi to drink all the potion into his stomach.

Yang Nianshi was crying with tears all over his face, and his miserable screams echoed in the gloomy and cold room.

She also seemed to know that what she drank was poisonous, and kept hugging her stomach, crying heartbroken.

Usually, Tong Wei will protect her.

Now, she is the only one left.

Tong Weiling said coldly, "This is the price your husband paid for leaving you and running away. You will pay back everything he owes."

(End of this chapter)