The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 108 Have I ever said I love you

Yan Shaohui sneered, then raised his hand and grasped the gun held by Wang Jia. Then there was a sound of electric current, and Wang Jia began to twitch as if he had been electrocuted.

"It's nothing, it just teaches you how to control your mouth."

The lightning power was transmitted to Wang Jia through the iron pistol, which directly shocked Wang Jia. Fortunately, Yan Shaohui was able to control the amount and did not electrocute Wang Jia to death.

Of course, there are still some half-dead situations.

Looking at Wang Jia's standing hair and gray face, Song Ziwen smiled unkindly at them.

It was so funny! They realized that Wang Jia was a bad-mouthed person but he still had the talent to be a circus clown.

Yan Shaohui was not going to let it go just like that, he raised his hand and slapped Wang Jia in the face.

"This slap is to tell you that you must consider your own weight in the future and not be too ambitious."

One side of Wang Jia's face was swollen because of the slap, which made him look even more funny.

"Snapped!"

"This slap is to tell you that wood firewood is not something you, a bastard, can insult!"

Now, both sides of Wang Jia’s face were swollen, like red steamed buns.

Because Yan Shaohui's slap was extremely heavy, Wang Jia was knocked to the ground by the slap.

Yan Shaohui stepped directly on Wang Jia's face. He bent over and approached Wang Jia's head, half of which was stepped into the soil. With a cold face, he chuckled and said, "What do you mean by male favorite? Huh?"

“Hmm… Woo…” Wang Jia had a mouthful of dirt in his mouth. He couldn’t say anything and could only hum.

Yan Shaohui's eyes became fierce, and then he raised his other foot and kicked Wang Jia, breaking several of his ribs.

Wang Jia's face turned pale with pain.

"This kick is to teach you a lesson! Next time you see us, remember to take a detour."

Yan Shaohui withdrew his foot that was stepping on Wang Jia's face, then turned and left.

After Yan Shaohui left, Mu Xin squatted in front of Wang Jia, looking regretful, "I actually wanted you to die here, but letting you die like this is too easy for you."

In his two lifetimes, no one has dared to say that to him! Wang Jia has really become more and more good at talking after not seeing him for a few months!

Then he stood up and kicked the place where Wang Jia's ribs were broken. Wang Jia almost fainted from the pain this time. He struggled to stand up, but was kicked to the ground by Mu Xin again.

"I'm weak? Huh? I'm a sissy? Huh?" Mu Xin looked at Wang Jia's symbol of manliness and sneered, "Then I will let you know what a real sissy is."

Mu Xin's expression was already very straightforward. Wang Jia's face turned pale after hearing it. He put his head at Mu Xin's feet and silently begged him not to do this.

But Mu Xin is a vengeful person, and he doesn't intend to let this bastard who spews shit everywhere go.

He raised his hand, and a small ice cone appeared in his palm. His ability had recovered a little, so it was still possible to use it this way.

Then he lowered his head and smiled kindly at Wang Jia, "Don't worry, it's just one time, it won't hurt." Then he stabbed the ice pick into the most vulnerable part of Wang Jia.

Wang Jia’s eyes almost popped out of his head, and then he felt a pain in his crotch, his vision went dark, and he passed out.

Fu Sanjin took a breath and subconsciously looked at a certain part of his body.

Captain Mu is really a man of revenge... He was so vicious and cruel that I will never dare to offend him again.

Yan Shaohui knew that Mu Xin's last move was to vent Deng Miao's anger. After all, when had she, a good lady from a noble family, ever suffered such an insult?

But Mu Xin was indeed cruel.

But Yan Shaohui loves Mu Xin’s viciousness, it’s so handsome!

Mu Xin sneered, then looked at the men led by Wang Jia who were holding their crotch and trembling uncontrollably.

"We don't dare to do it anymore, we won't dare to do it again!"

Those people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Mu Xin looked at Deng Miao, who nodded. Then Mu Xin said, "Okay, I'll let you off this time. Carry your boss and leave quickly."

Those people hurriedly helped Wang Jia up and were about to leave with the two disabled people.

Song Ziwen looked at the backs of the people leaving and suddenly said, "Hey, wait... your brother Wang... father-in-law also stole a crystal core from us!"

The person who was supporting Wang Jia quickly took out the crystal core from Wang Jia's pocket and threw it to Yan Shaohui, then ran away in a hurry.

Yan Shaohui looked at the crystal core in his hand, and then said to his team members: "It's getting late, let's go."

Gray Pigeon has been in a coma, and Lieying has been standing by his side worriedly, fearing that something might happen to Gray Pigeon.

Yan Shaohui looked at the two people in the rearview mirror and sighed in his heart.

Lieying looked exactly like himself back then. Suddenly, Yan Shaohui seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and he looked at Lieying's worried eyes again.

Mu Xin noticed something strange about Yan Shaohui in the driver's seat and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shaohui shook his head and smiled, "Nothing, I just feel that Lieying and Huige's current situation is very similar to when you were injured and I stayed by your side."

However, at that time he was more desperate, and... he had already had the idea of ​​committing suicide for love.

Mu Xin heard this and was stunned.

He also looked towards the rearview mirror. The sadness and worry that was about to overflow from Lieying's eyes, in this situation, were more heartbreaking than any words.

At that time...was Yan Shaohui also like this?

Mu Xin turned to look at Yan Shaohui. Could that sharp and cold profile, like that of a knife, also have a similar expression of grief?

When he was unconscious, he was conscious, but sometimes he stayed in the Horcrux, so he didn't know some of what Yan Shaohui said and did at that time.

All I know is that when I first appeared in front of him, the expression of extreme surprise on his face couldn't be faked.

Mu Xin's heart moved, and then he reached out and held Yan Shaohui's hand on the gear. This hand was broader and warmer than his own, and it comforted him, gave him hope, and hugged him countless times.

For the first time, he had the thought that he was willing to accompany this person for the rest of his life. This thought was so passionate, like the scorching sun in summer, burning the rolling waves in his heart until it boiled.

"Yan Shaohui, have I ever told you that I love you?"

Yan Shaohui was driving the car when he found Mu Xin holding his hand, and then after a while he suddenly confessed his love to him.

He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes curved with laughter.

"No, this is the first time, and I'm very happy." The elegant and magnetic voice like a cello slowly revealed the words of love that he wanted to say most in his heart at this moment. If he was not driving now, he would have leaned in and kissed her long ago.

How could his little salary be so cute?

Mu Xin smiled and said, "How about we hold hands like this until we grow old?" His gaze turned to the two hands that were now clasped together.

"Of course, we will hold hands until we grow old."