After being reborn, I became the little ancestor of the paranoid tyrant

"Brother Fu, don't be angry, just let me go."

Jiang Huaichu was the first to appease Fu Boyun's emotions. Today's situation was set up by him, and he must be responsible for this incident.

The anger on Fu Boyun's face was still there, and a frighteningly cold aura exuded from his whole body.

"I asked you to sit here to give you face, right? My brother-in-law's wife is also something you can comment on at will?"

Jiang Huaichu stepped on the table with one foot and picked up Li Jiaxing who was kicked by Fu Boyun on the ground just now: "Li Jiaxing, I can't speak, I don't mind cutting off your tongue for you."

"Jiang Shao, Jiang Shao, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Li Jiaxing's face was ashen, trembling all over, he quickly admitted his mistake and apologized: "I just drank too much, I really didn't mean that."

Jiang Huaichu grabbed his collar and slammed his head on the table twice: "You said you were drunk, so are you sober now?"

"Qing, awake."

Li Jiaxing's head was buzzing after being hit, and he said tremblingly.

"You just said that they crawled on the bed and were mean, what about you? Did I invite you today? Baba posted it here, aren't you mean?"

Jiang Huaichu really couldn't help his violent temper towards this kind of idiot who had a lot of money and thought highly of himself.

Not to mention that Fu Boyun wanted to beat someone up, he wanted to too.

What an idiot really.

He likes to play, but this kind of thing is about what you want and what you want, so don't tell anyone.

Jiang Huaichu picked him up and patted Li Jiaxing's face with the back of his hand: "People are greedy for your money, you are cheap, you are greedy for their bodies, are you not cheap?"

"I'm mean, I'm mean."

Li Jiaxing agreed without even thinking about it. Now that someone is holding his fate by the throat, it must be what others say.

Jiang Huaichu let go of his hand in disgust, Li Jiaxing's legs had already weakened, and he fell to the ground without standing still.

With a cold face, Jiang Huai took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Come here and deal with it."

Within a minute, the door of the box was knocked, and two strong men in black came in, with a respectful attitude: "Jiang Shao."

Jiang Huai first glanced at the cowardly Li Jiaxing on the ground, and raised his chin.

"Yes."

Two burly men in black received the instructions, and each grabbed Li Jiaxing's hand and was dragged out like a dead dog.

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please let me go!"

Li Jiaxing's begging for mercy gradually faded away, and many people in the box were still trembling.

Those chattering rich second generations were so arrogant just now, and now they are nervous, wondering if the fire will burn on themselves in the next second.

"Who's next?"

Jiang Huaichu didn't seem to intend to give up so easily.

Don't look at Jiang Huaichu's smile on weekdays, it seems that he has no airs, but when he really becomes ruthless, he really has no sympathy at all.

The atmosphere in the box suddenly condensed, and even the air was quiet.

"Ding."

"Ding."

Two new message notifications on WeChat sounded, which seemed particularly abrupt and loud at this moment and place.

Jiang Huai frowned at the beginning, in such an exciting and tense atmosphere, whose mobile phone is doing something?

Following the prestige, everyone focused their attention on Fu Boyun who was holding a mobile phone in his hand at the moment.

Fu Boyun looked at the phone, not knowing what he saw, his expression softened, dispelling all the wind and snow around him.

Feeling that everyone's eyes were on him, Fu Boyun raised his eyes, gave him a cold look, his expression immediately became rigid, and he looked like he was not to be trifled with.

Everyone immediately withdrew their gazes and bowed their heads. Master Fu's eyes are a little scary! !

"I'll go out and make a phone call."

After explaining, Fu Boyun left the box with the phone in hand.