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Chapter 522(2/2)

Break a bottle of wine.

"puff!"

The broken end of the wine bottle, and the uneven glass stubble pierced Zhao Yong's butt.

Until this moment, Wang Hui was still very restrained in his actions.

But how can it be?

How can I relieve the hatred in my heart?

"Puff!"

In the few seconds when everyone was stunned, Wang Hui thrust Zhao Yong three or four times on the butt.

Zhao Yong shouted bitterly and fell to the ground.

Everyone then realized and prepared to rush over to subdue Wang Hui.

But Wang Hui jammed Zhao Yong's neck with one hand.

The tip of the broken wine bottle held Zhao Yong's eyes.

"Don't come over!" he shouted loudly, "I'll stab you when you come over again!"

"Calm down!" Wen Ziqian suddenly shouted, "If something happened to Zhao Yong, you will have to die!"

"If you dare to come over, I will let him die now!" Wang Hui did not accept this trick, but instead pressed him back with a stronger aura.

"What is in my eyes?" Zhao Yong did not dare to struggle too hard.

However, the stinging pain from his eyes made him feel in vain.

"Lime!" Wang Hui gritted his teeth and said, "Best of all, we will die together!"

"Wen Ziqian, you can think of a solution!" Zhao Yong was so painful that he couldn't take care of resisting Wang Hui.

He is higher than Wang Hui, it is true.

At this moment,

The injury on his butt and the stinging pain in his eyes made him mess up.

Especially after hearing the word lime, he was even more frightened.

If the treatment is not done in time, he will be blind.

"Wang Hui, don't be impulsive!" Wen Ziqian steadily held Wang Hui, turned to a little girl and shouted, "Go and bring out the little girl you just came!"

The little girl was in a panic and ran to a small compartment at the end of the car.

He brought out a young girl with the same outfit as her.

The little girl looked at the cool bikini on her body and was a little hesitant.

But when she saw Wang Hui.

I was stunned for a moment.

Wang Hui was also stunned.

Wen Ziqian grabbed a fruit knife, pulled the girl over and hugged her neck.

"Wang Hui, if you let Zhao Yong go, I will let her go!"

The girl in Wen Ziqian's arms looked frightened.
Chapter completed!
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