Quick Wear: The top boss is cruel and fierce

Song Qiaowan didn't understand why no one responded to her call for help.

It's obvious that He Rui hired so many bodyguards for her!

It’s as if they are not in the same dimension, forming a space of their own.

Mo Li just watched her struggle without any hindrance: "Song Qiaowan, I told you that we will meet soon. It seems that you are in good condition!"

"Zhang Yun, you are not dead at all, right? What did you do? Why can't they see me?"

Song Qiaowan looked at Mo Li in panic.

But Mo Li would not be polite to her. Just looking at her face made people hate her. What on earth did He Rui see in her?

Snapped....

"Didn't I tell you that I'm a fierce ghost who came to seek revenge on you? Otherwise, how could they not see me? In fact, I used the Ghost Wall!"

Mo Li was fooling her seriously. Song Qiaowan saw that everyone in the villa ignored her, and he was thinking about the beating he got that day.

An inexplicable feeling of fear arose spontaneously.

Song Qiaowan began to tremble slightly. He didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world at all.

Mo Li saw that this little white lotus was distracted while he was doing something important, so he decided to break one of her hands to help liven up the fun.

As soon as he thought of it, he did it. Mo Li pulled her intact hand and slid it backwards, then folded it forward. With a click, the crisp sound of broken bones was heard.

“Ahhhhh… Please forgive me, I know I was wrong, I shouldn’t have kidnapped you… Please let me go, don’t torture me anymore.”

The snot from Song Qiaowan's crying flowed into her mouth, and bubbles were still coming out.

Mo Li: Damn, that’s disgusting.

"Beg me, what are you thinking? I'm here to take revenge on you. Why are you begging me?"

After saying that, Mo Li pushed her to the ground and broke several of her bones, leaving her lying on the ground like a dead dog.

He silently took out a small knife from the space. This was made by a craftsman when he traveled through an ancient dimension. It could cut iron like mud. If he used it to cut off Song Qiaowan's flesh and blood, he wondered how many blows she could withstand.

The more Mo Li thought about it, the more excited he became, and the heroine on the ground had already become incontinent when she saw Mo Li take out the knife.

At this moment, Song Qiaowan was really scared, and the regret in her heart reached its peak. She really didn't understand why she had provoked her. In fact, the life she and He Chen lived was not much worse than that with He Rui.

It was all her fault for loving He Rui too much. Song Qiaowan attributed everything to love and did things under the guise of love.

She had never thought that this day would come. Even though she had grown up without parents, her uncle was always very kind to her and she had a smooth life growing up.

Having never suffered any hardship, I don't know why I was so shameless as to provoke Mo Li, the plague god.

Mo Li didn't care about that and quickly and accurately cut Song Qiaowan's clothes into strips.

It was hanging dangling on her body, and Mo Li looked at her skin as white as jade and felt a little reluctant to touch her.

The screams continued for a long time, Mo Li was like the judge of hell carrying out torture.

There was not a single piece of good flesh left on Song Qiaowan's body. It was covered in blood like a red dragon fruit, and the slightest friction could cause excruciating pain.

There were so many wounds on his body that you could see the bones.

Mo Li was very satisfied with her masterpiece, but she accidentally saw her broken right hand.

"Oh my, look how pitiful you are! How about I make it symmetrical for you?"

Mo Li raised his knife and cut off her left hand.

"It hurts, it hurts, help, help!"

At the same time, He Rui came back and looked around but didn't find any trace of Song Qiaowan. The bodyguards acted as if they didn't notice anything, which was impossible.

"Where's Xiao Wan?"

He Rui pulled one of the bodyguards and asked.

The bodyguard glanced in the direction of the sofa and thought, "The president must be crazy, isn't Miss Song sitting there?" But he didn't dare to say it out loud, as he didn't know what these two crazy men and women were up to.

When Mo Li saw He Rui coming back, excitement flickered in his eyes.

The mental power covered He Rui, and in the bodyguard's eyes, it was He Rui who walked towards Song Qiaowan. It was really crazy.

He Rui saw Mo Li and the blood man's lover beside her.

My heart is broken, I am so heartbroken for him, the person I hold dear to my heart!

Mo Li pulled He Rui in, then slowly stood up and put away his knife.

Song Qiaowan was almost out of breath: "Brother Rui... Rui..."

Seeing Song Qiaowan's ghostly expression, she straightened her hair and walked towards He Rui gracefully.

He gently reached out and grabbed He Rui's hand, and with a light pull, he threw He Rui onto the sofa. Mo Li felt that he was trying to scam her, and she didn't even use any strength.

[Don't you know how strong you are? ]

He rolled his eyes at Tongzi.

The next moment, there was a fierce pull, and He Rui's head hit the sharp corner of the coffee table hard.

Oh no...

Mo Li didn't hold back his strength and broke his head in one blow. The flesh was turned outward and blood was gushing out.

He Rui struggled for a long time before getting up, and only Song Qiaowan was left on the ground.

There was no one around, so it was normal to stand up and look around.

Apart from the bodyguard's abnormal look, he immediately helped Song Qiaowan up and sat her on the sofa when he saw her lying on the ground.

"Call 120! You guys didn't even know that a bunch of losers came in. I paid you so much money, but you can't even protect one person."

When He Rui reacted, he didn't see any trace of Mo Li, so he took out all his anger on the people around him.

The maid called 120 and brought some disinfectant and hemostatic agents to temporarily treat Song Qiaowan's wound.

The bodyguard was naturally confused. These two were just being affectionate on the sofa, but they turned around and became like this. What kind of habit do they have?

The world of the rich expresses incomprehension.

He Rui could only grit his teeth in anger: "How could this person disappear out of thin air? Is he really a ghost?"

In anger, He Rui asked someone to check the surveillance footage. He didn't believe that he couldn't find any clues.

The person who was ordered immediately went out to check the surveillance.

The ambulance arrived at the villa soon and saw two bloody people in the hall. They all thought that the two people were fighting each other.

No matter how Song Qiaowan explained, no one believed her and they carried her into the ambulance with an expressionless face.

"Brother Rui is Zhang Yun. Zhang Yun is here to avenge me. You must help me find her and avenge me."

What could He Rui do but to agree verbally. Until now he still didn't believe that the person was Zhang Yun, even though he saw it with his own eyes.

Everyone thinks that’s not the case, she doesn’t have that much ability.

After accompanying Song Qiaowan to the hospital to take care of all matters and arrange for hospitalization, He Rui decided that he had not been with his little Bailian for a long time.

I plan to stay with her in the hospital tonight.

The person checking the surveillance called him to report that there was no sign of anyone entering the villa in the surveillance.

There were only intimate videos of him and Song Qiaowan, so others didn't see Song Qiaowan suffer.