"My uncle Wang Youdao sent you here?"

Li Yuanjing couldn't help but sneered and kicked him hard on the shoulder:

"You fucking think I'm a kid and you're coaxing me to play?"

Li Yuanjing greeted directly outside:

"Come here, bring me the wooden stick! If I don't give this bastard some tricks, I'm afraid he won't be able to explain!"

Immediately, Zhang Kun brought people in and directly restrained Wang Baotian, especially his hands.

Zhang Kun picked up the freshly whittled wooden sticks one by one and pretended to insert them into Wang Baotian's fingers, and sneered:

"You little bastard raised by a mother-in-law, my boss has given you enough respect, but you still dare to be so showy! Come and try my methods!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Zhang Kun had already pierced Wang Baotian's nails with a wooden stick.

"ah--"

Wang Baotian suddenly let out a scream that was indescribable in words and desperately begged for mercy.

However, Li Yuanjing didn't even bother to look at him again and strode out directly. When he reached the door, he greeted Zhang Kun and said:

"When did this bastard want to confess, when did he call me!"

"Yes, boss!"

As Li Yuanjing slammed the door, Wang Baotian's screams like killing a pig were heard again in the room.

But Li Yuanjing was just about to take a breather.

But when she saw Chen Chunyan running over hurriedly as if she had lost her soul, she could not stop trembling all over and said:

"Master, something big happened to me...Second Lady Zhao, Zhao, Zhao Yinling, Miss Zhao, she, she is dead..."

"What?!"


Chapter completed!