Sensing He Jichen's gaze, Yang Li subconsciously hid his hand behind him: "Mr. He, I don't quite understand what you mean by this. ”

He Jichen, who took Yang Li's small actions into his eyes, did not have any change in the expression on his face.

He Jichen's silence made Yang Li's heart more stressed, at first he could maintain a calm surface, but as time passed, his whole person became a little uneasy, in order to break this deadlock, he cleared his throat and took the initiative to speak: "Mr. He......"

"It seems that you still haven't made a choice......" He Jichen interrupted Yang Li's words in a dull tone, "...... Since you can't make a choice, and I don't want to stay here and waste time, then it's up to me to decide! ”

As He Jichen's voice settled, Yang Li didn't have time to make any response at all, and even He Jichen's words, he hadn't fully understood that the cigarette on He Jichen's fingertips was flicked lightly by him, and the cigarette butt fell on the back of Yang Li's right hand impartially.

Immediately, a burning pain that pierced his heart quickly spread all over Yang Li's body, he instinctively exhaled in pain, lowered his head and just wanted to look at the back of his hand, but his eyes had not yet touched his hand, his wrist had been grabbed by He Jichen, and then he himself noticed what was happening, and there was a huge pain at the wrist, accompanied by the sound of bone dislocation.

Yang Li screamed in pain, and his legs instinctively weakened.

He Jichen seemed to expect him to have such a reaction, and at that moment he shook off his wrist, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

After a long while, Yang Li reacted from the pain, he moved his wrist slightly, and another huge pain spread throughout his body.

He thought to himself, this is eighty percent dislocated......

Yang Li didn't dare to move, so he could only stiffen his arms, and after the pain subsided a little, he raised his head angrily and looked at He Jichen: "He Jichen, are you a little too much!" Do you know that if you're like this, I can go to court and sue you for intentional wounding! ”

"Excessive?" Before he did it, He Jichen was like a handsome and noble son, after he made a move, the anger in his heart came out from his body, he seemed to have heard such a funny joke, with a bit of an unstoppable sigh, and then raised his head and kicked Yang Li out, "I'll tell you, there are even more excessive!" ”

As he spoke, He Jichen picked up the floor lamp on the side and smashed it indiscriminately at Yang Li.

Yang Li's miserable screams and the cracking sound of the floor lamp breaking did not stop, He Jichen stood beside Yang Li, bent down and grabbed his collar, raised his legs, and slammed him on the abdomen: "Aren't you going to the court to sue me for intentional wounding?" It seems that I have to focus on it, so that you can go to the court to evaluate a serious injury! ”

Before Yang Li's hand was dislocated, he might not have been He Jichen's opponent, but at this time, his hand was dislocated, and he had no power to fight back in the face of He Jichen's crazy punches and kicks.

At the beginning, he would grit his teeth and scold He Jichen a few words from the fact that he felt very backbone, but in the end, not to mention the backbone, he couldn't even care about his dignity, and cried and begged for mercy at He Jichen.

However, no matter how he begged, He Jichen had no intention of stopping.