The sick and delicate boss was tortured into a strict wife

"Ouyang Ding! If you have the ability, come to labor!"

Ouyang Ding, who was just about to stop, heard this, made another kick, and directly kicked Yang Jia to the corner.

Bai Yuchen's eyes turned red, he grabbed a chair and threw it on Ouyang Ding's back.

Ouyang Ding turned sideways, blocked it with his arms, and glanced at Bai Yuchen in shock, with deep hatred in his eyes.

Enduring the pain from his arm, he seized the opportunity to trap Bai Yuchen's hands, pulled out the belt, and tied Bai Yuchen's hands to the piano stand.

Then he turned around and kicked Yang Jia up again.

Yang Jia felt that he was a fat chick at the mercy of others. In the face of absolute strength, he could do nothing but cover his head with his hands to protect his vitals.

The piano is a real high-quality piano. Bai Yuchen, who has exhausted his strength, struggled a few times, but failed to overturn the piano.

"You fucking stop!"

Bai Yuchen couldn't feel his feet not kicking on Bai Yuchen's body.

But Yang Jia felt that it was all right, every time Bai Yuchen opened his mouth, the kick on him would be a little harder.

So now Yang Jia felt guilty when she heard Bai Yuchen yelling and cursing.

Brother, or you shut up and try.I feel like if you shut up, maybe I can still be saved.

As if there was a telepathy, Bai Yuchen really shut his mouth, and just stared at Ouyang Ding through gritted teeth.

Ouyang Ding also stopped moving.

He raised his hand and rubbed the arm that had just been hit by the chair, and looked at Yang Jia gloomyly:

"I see you've been upset for a long time."

Yang Jia roared in his heart: Labor and management know it well!

Ouyang Ding: "Do you know why?"

Yang Jia: You fucking said I knew it or not!Can we go after the fight? !

Ouyang Ding: "Speak!"

A sudden shout of anger startled Yang Jia into a shudder.

Shyly showing his face and looking at the condescending Ouyang Ding: "I know—"

As soon as he said something he knew, he saw that the boss's face was suddenly gloomy, and he was about to fight again if he disagreed with him. Yang Jia was so frightened that he immediately changed the conversation: "I know—I don't know."

"very good."

After leaving such an inexplicable sentence, Ouyang Ding walked out without looking at Bai Yuchen again.

"Whoo~"

Yang Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and when she moved a little, she grinned in pain all over her body.

Looking at Bai Yuchen, he was startled again.

Bai Yuchen's eyes were red, he was half kneeling on the ground, his eyes were dull.

"Orange, orange~"

Nothing happens.

"Are you OK?"

Still no response.

"Chengzi! Don't f*ck scare Laozi!"

This sound finally brought Bai Yuchen back to his senses. Bai Yuchen looked at Yang Jia fixedly, and said, "I'm going to kill him."

......

It's over, this guy's piss is coming up...

Yang Jia had a very headache.

Enduring the pain, he calmed down and comforted him: "Chengzi, I'm fine. Don't look at him for beating hard, but he's actually not serious. Don't do that."

Bai Yuchen looked at Yang Jia who was lying on the ground suspiciously, as if he was confirming whether Yang Jia's words were true or not.

Yang Jia: "Really, look, I don't have any injuries on my face."

I kept holding my head with both hands, didn't my face have no injuries, the injuries were all on my body, or it was an internal injury!

Ma Dan!What evil did labor and capital do to be beaten so badly, and to help the murderer speak well!

Yang Jia's heart was about to collapse, but fortunately, Bai Yuchen's face softened a little.

"Chengzi, although I'm not injured, I think it's better to go to the hospital."

"Ah."