Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"What's inappropriate, what they do for you and me, what does it have to do with us, except for us, who knows that we did it? Even if Jun Moyan knows that we did it, can he show evidence? His own woman raped his second brother, maybe he would like to thank me for letting him make headlines tomorrow." Thinking of Jun Moyan's expression when he saw his woman and his most respected second brother sleeping together, Jun Wuhao had already Some can't wait.

"What about the dust-free side?"

"Concocted according to law."

"Is this medicine harmful to the human body? If it is harmful, you should not eat it without dust."

"rest assured."

"You, how can you do this kind of thing, you will suffer retribution." Xiaocha's eyes were red, and she took out her mobile phone to make a call, but she was snatched by a hand when she took it out.

The short and thin man reappeared in the lobby.

"Young Master Jun, what will she do?" The short and thin man turned off Xiaocha's cell phone and threw it aside.

Asked to Jun Wushu.

She refers to Xiaocha.

"Of course you can't stay."

"You, what are you doing?!" Xiaocha was so scared that she hugged Wen Xiaoai tightly.

"Go and shut the girl named Wen in the room first."

"Yes."

The short and thin man nodded, stepping forward to catch Wen Xiaoai.

"You are not allowed to move her." Xiaocha hugged Wen Xiaoai tightly and shrank back.

The short and thin man didn't even look at Xiaocha, and he kept walking.

Just when his hand was about to touch Wen Xiaoai, the short and thin man didn't know what was wrong.

Suddenly he slapped himself.

"Snapped."

The loud slap slapped everyone present.

Before everyone could react, the short and thin man slapped himself again, then couldn't stop at all, slapped himself.

The popping sound is endless.

"What are you doing?!" Jun Wuhao frowned and looked at the short and thin man who was pumping himself.

"I, I don't know, I don't listen to my hand." The short thin man had a **** expression on his face, still twitching his hand when he spoke.

After only a while, half of his face was swollen, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and blood shed.

"Young Master, you, you help me." The short thin man looked terrified and asked Jun Wuhao for help.

With this opening, the feet began to disobey.

Jun Wuhao looked at the short and thin man with a frightened face while he was twitching his mouth. He frowned, and then stepped back subconsciously.

"Don't come here."

Jun Wuhao was angry at him.

"Master, I, I can't control myself." The short thin man looked painful, as if he wanted to control his behavior.

However, it can't be controlled at all.

Jun Wuhao stepped back several steps, thinking that this distance would not be dangerous, but the short and thin man suddenly rushed at him frantically.

Jun Wuhao's body was vacant and he couldn't avoid it, and he fell to the ground.

Before Jun Wuhao resisted, a few punch-bag big fists slammed into his face frantically.

Mrs. Jun saw that Jun Wuhao was in danger, and she called her bodyguard when she opened her mouth. As a result, there were several dog barks when she opened her mouth.

"Come here, come here."

Mrs. Jun stood up and shouted outside the gate.

Mrs. Jun stepped forward to save Jun Wushu, but was punched twice by the short and thin man who went crazy.

There were two barks directly.

The two maids stepped forward to help, but couldn't stop the mad man, and were beaten by the short and thin man.

The hall suddenly became a mess.

Mrs. Jun was in a hurry: "You go and call for someone."