Chapter 215 Self-Mutilation

Oops, the big boss knows it!

The guilty Qiao Yi still wanted to deny it, but he shivered, and the hot tea in the teacup overflowed the rim and spilled on the back of his hand.

"Ouch!"

With a scream, Joe jumped up from his chair.

He Yunting immediately grabbed her hand and dragged her to the kitchen.

That's all he said, it seemed to scare the little bastard.

Does he look that scary?

On the back of Qiao Yibai's hand, there was an irregular pink spot for no reason, which made He Yunting's eyes sink.

The cold water was poured on the back of the hand, and the burning pain gradually eased until it disappeared.

"Does it still hurt?"

He Yunting touched the back of Qiao's hand through the water, his skin was smoother than Xiaoyu's face.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Qiao Yi turned off the faucet, took his hand out of He Yunting's hand, and took a tissue to wipe his hand.

"It should be fine. The tea is not fresh."

The color of the pink patch on the back of the hand has faded a little, but it has not completely faded, and it is not integrated with the surrounding white skin, and it is still burnt.

He Yunting glared at her, "What about it? Tell me, are you still hurting yourself?"

Joe pouted, I was terrified of your uncle's self-mutilation!

"What? Still not admitting it?"

Qiao Yi looked unhappy, and raised his neck to argue with He Yunting, "I'm not, I, I, I..." It's all your fault, whoever told you to scare me, it's all you, and now you're still gloating!

I spent a long time, but did not say a complete sentence.

"What are you?"

The little guy gritted his teeth, wanting to seek justice, but because he was afraid of him, he didn't dare to say anything. It's not too cute.

so afraid of him? Yes, he likes it.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and covered Qiao Yiyuan's clear eyes. Qiao was breathless and stunned.

What is the big boss doing, murdering people?

The eyelashes kept trembling because of fear, scratching the palm of his hand, itching.

The other hand, like teasing a child, picked Qiao Yi's face twice,

"Tell me, what happened that night?"

He Yunting's indifferent and bewitching voice directly defeated Qiao Yi's last line of defense.

She frowned, and without even thinking about it, she pushed He Yunting away,

"What are you doing! You know how to scare me, what else can you do besides scaring me?"

"Don't you know everything? Why do you still come to ask me? Are you extorting a confession by torture?"

"That day at the police station, you knew everything, so why did you pretend like you didn't know anything? It caused me to pretend for so long, and I was so worried every day that you knew that you would beat me. It was easy for me. I, I am too Difficult... woo woo woo..."

He Yunting: "..."

Coauthored, or was he wrong?

"You're just taking revenge on me. You dislike me. Didn't I just take off your pants in the clubhouse? Everyone is a man. Let me take a look and you won't lose a piece of meat. You have held a grudge until now!

Usually you can't find any trouble to clean me up, you say that the food I cook is not good, you scare me, let me stay in the villa, in a state of panic all day long, you still push me, and you pushed me twice! "

"I see, you invited me here today for the Hongmen Banquet, right? They are all my favorite food. After this meal, is there no next meal?

Okay, I, Joe, am not afraid of you, you can do whatever you like.

Anyway, I'm dead, so I'll go to the palace of Hades to sue you, saying that you bully the weak, bully the young, and do evil in the world because of how much money you have!

I tell you, I am not afraid of you! "