The number one fan girl: please keep a low profile when the actor spoils his wife

Wang Ye, who was curled up and kneeling on the ground, finally regained his strength. He raised his head and looked at Han Muchen with difficulty, his eyes were full of fierceness that wanted to tear him apart, "Han Muchen, you dare to hit me? Don't forget your The company is now relying on album entertainment, you wait, I will definitely let my father terminate the cooperation with your company, you wait... dare to hit me, believe it or not, I will ruin your family?"

While yelling, Wang Ye stood up and waved his fist to greet Han Muchen's face, but before his fist touched Han Muchen's body, he was kicked out by Han Muchen, and he backed away uncontrollably After taking a few steps, he hit the wall and bounced back, kneeling on the ground again, his face suddenly pale.

"Ahem...uh..." Wang Ye clutched his chest, the arrogance was gone, and there was only a heart-piercing moan, and he couldn't stand up anymore, so he could only lean close Leaning against the wall behind him, he threatened Han Muchen viciously, trying to scare him and avoid a beating.

"Han, Han Muchen, you are crazy...Aren't you afraid that my father will bankrupt your company? For a woman, you put yourself in, and I will let you know how to write the word regret. I will definitely let you live in Tongshi I can't wait any longer!" Wang Ye clutched his chest, coughing and threatening fiercely, his mouth was already dripping with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Look at Han Muchen again, compared to Wang Ye's embarrassment, he looks calm and calm, but there is a cold breath brewing in his eyes, staring at Wang Ye, like a cheetah staring at its prey, absolutely not will let go.

Han Muchen's face was calm and calm, as if he didn't hear Wang Ye's voice at all, he began to take off his coat slowly, unbuttoned his cuff buttons, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular and sexy arms, and then took off his watch calmly, the whole process , his movements were slow and leisurely, as if he was just preparing to take a shower.

"You...don't come here, if something happens to me, you won't end well, don't forget who I am!" Wang Ye watched Han Muchen approaching him step by step, and was shocked by the cold breath in his eyes, He was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly. He wanted to get up and run away from the room, from the gloomy and terrifying Han Muchen, but when he tried a little bit, his chest hurt so badly that he could only shrink back in the corner.

"I'll teach you how to write the word regret..." Han Muchen moved his wrist, and his voice sounded gloomy at this moment, as if it came from hell.

After that, heart-piercing screams and insults came from the room. Hearing the movement, Lin Feng closed the door calmly, blocking the hotel guests who had heard the news and came to see the excitement from going. The sight of the room.

Not more than 10 minutes later, there were no more screams and insults in the room, not even moans and begging for mercy, and there were some sounds of punching and punching, one after another, which was creepy to hear.

Bai Yanye finally calmed down, and with a tear-stained face, he finally struggled to sit up from the bed. Naturally, he also saw the crazy Han Muchen, who was turning his back to Bai Yanye, but the king at his feet Ye had long since lost consciousness and his face was bloodied beyond recognition.

Bai Yanye was shocked, and hurriedly climbed out of bed, her body was still bound by the rope, "Mu Chen! Stop it, okay, don't hit him, you will kill him, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't beated!"

Bai Yanye yelled loudly, trying to bring back Han Muchen's reason, but no matter how loud her voice was, it seemed that it was blocked by Han Muchen at this moment. She watched Han Muchen punching him down without any mercy She doesn't care what will happen to this scumbag Wang Ye, but she is afraid that Han Muchen will get out of control and kill him and ruin his future and future. At the critical moment, Bai Yanye can only grit his teeth and use his own body to hit Han Muchen.

"Muchen, stop! Don't hit me anymore, stop! I'm fine, I'm fine!" Bai Yanye's impact took effect, and Han Muchen's frenzied punching movement finally stopped, he gasped violently, The murderous look in his eyes hadn't faded away, and he stared at Wang Ye whose face was already covered in blood beyond recognition.

"Mu Chen, look at me, look at me... help me untie the rope, I'm fine, let's go, let's go home." Bai Yanye squeezed in front of him, letting him focus on himself Sure enough, after Han Muchen saw her face, he was silent for three seconds, and then he hugged her into his arms as if he had come to his senses, holding her so tightly that Bai Yanye was gasping for breath. But I'm angry.

"Let's go home, let's go home." Bearing his strength, Bai Yanye said over and over again, Han Muchen's emotions gradually calmed down under her comfort.

When Han Muchen came out of the room holding Bai Yanye, who was tightly covered, Lin Feng was still guarding outside the door. Bai Yanye felt Han Muchen's footsteps, and popped his head out of Han Muchen's coat. It was Lin Feng, and he thanked him.

Lin Feng only glanced at Bai Yanye, then politely looked away, and turned his gaze to Han Muchen's face, "Mr. Han, you go first, I can handle it here."

"Thank you." Han Muchen glanced at Lin Feng gratefully, knowing that it was not suitable to stay for a long time, so he stopped being polite and quickly left the hotel with Bai Yanye.

It wasn't until the car stopped outside the villa that Bai Yanye popped his head out of Han Muchen's coat again. He wanted to open the door and get out of the car, but Han Muchen took the lead, opened the door for her, and carried her off again. After getting out of the car, the two of them didn't speak a word all the way back to the bedroom on the second floor.

"Are you angry? I know this time it's because I was too hasty and reckless again. I'm sorry." When Han Muchen put her on the sofa and was about to let go, Bai Yanye grabbed his neck and whispered said, with a nasal sound of crying just now, and of course it was more cautious because he was afraid of Han Muchen's anger.

Han Muchen's movements of getting up stopped because of her movements, and even more so because of her words. He looked at her, with red and slightly swollen eyes, five finger marks on his cheeks, and a pale face that hadn't recovered from fear. Every expression on Han Muchen's heart was like a whip.

"The one who should say I'm sorry is me, not you. If I didn't protect you well, how could you be plotted and hurt again and again? I'm sorry for you." Han Muchen said in a low voice, restrained There was a gleam of remorse in his eyes.