As soon as these words came out, Zhao Bingyu was completely frightened.

What, Tang Wanwan is Yan Shao's wife?

It's not a girl raised outside, it's Mrs. Xiao Zhou!

He...... How many heads does he have!

In a panic, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground straight, regardless of his injury, and pleaded desperately: "Yan Shao, I really don't know, if I knew that I would not dare to offend Mrs. Yan Shao." ”

Zhou Yan didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly.

Zhao Bingyu was hairy all over his body.

Yan Shao's temperament, he knows seven-seven-eighty-eight.

After a long time, Zhao Bingyu suddenly picked up the fruit knife on the bedside table, gritted his teeth, and stabbed the back of his hand......

Blood gushes like a fountain.

It was actually poked alive.

Zhou Yan did not change his color.

Zhao Bingyu had two wounds on his body, and he could still say in a slow voice with stunned eyes: "Today I offended Yan Shao rashly, and this knife should be regarded as my compensation to Mrs. Yan Shao, as for the future, I, Zhao Bingyu, will not appear in H City again, but please let Yan Shao let me go." ”

He spoke in a low voice and spoke sincerely, but Zhou Yanhui still didn't feel enough, "From now on, I don't want to see the shadow of Mr. Zhao in the entertainment industry again." ”

Zhao Bingyu's face was like ashes, and he looked at Zhou Yanhui with his head tilted, but he gave in halfway.

"Okay."

Zhou Yan returned to him, got up, and said lightly: "From tonight, I don't want to see you again, and don't appear in front of my wife in the future, otherwise ......"

He pulled out the fruit knife from the back of Zhao Bingyu's hand, took a white handkerchief and wiped it gently, and after wiping it, he threw the handkerchief back to the surnamed Zhao, and his tone was even more understated: "Otherwise, it would not be such a result." ”

In the ward, Zhao Bingyu fell to the ground in a gloomy manner......

Zhou Yanhui went out, and Producer Wang immediately greeted him, and shouted sneeringly: "Yan Hui, this is ......"

Lao Zhao's scream, he also heard it.

Zhou Yanhui walked to the edge of the aisle and took out a cigarette from his pocket, and Producer Wang immediately lit it for him with a smile. Zhou Yan lit a cigarette and took a puff, raising his eyes to look at this old subordinate who had followed his father for many years.

Producer Wang felt a little numb in his heart: "Yan Hui, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

Zhou Yanhui slowly spit out the smoke ring, "Uncle Wang, you have been following the old man for a long time, right?" ”

"It's been a long time, hehe, it's been so long that I forgot how I followed the old man at that time." Producer Wang shook his head and smiled: "It's also that the old man doesn't dislike me and takes me in." ”

Zhou Yanhui was still smoking slowly, and her voice was faint: "I have always respected Uncle Wang, so all the foolish things you have done over the years, as long as they are harmless, I will turn a blind eye." ”

Producer Wang didn't know it well.

Zhou Yanhui chuckled again: "Uncle Wang, for that Ning Nuan, but he didn't play a little prestige in the program group to eliminate dissent for her, which is not a big deal, but Uncle Wang, you moved the person on the tip of my heart, and I have to settle this account with you." ”

The person on the top of the heart?

Wang Producer stammered: "Don Xiao? ”

Zhou Yanhui didn't answer positively, but said again: "Uncle Wang is also quite old, and he is not suitable for the operation of the show, so take the money and go home to support the elderly." ”

Producer Wang trembled: "Yan Hui, you are too ruthless, I am also the person next to the old man." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhou Yanhui's voice was more or less ruthless: "If you weren't for the old man's person, you would be in the end of a person surnamed Zhao now." ”

Producer Wang couldn't believe it: "Just for a woman, are you asking for Uncle Wang's life?" ”

"She's not a woman, she's the woman I'm Zhou Yanhui with." After Zhou Yan finished speaking, he patted Producer Wang on the shoulder: "How can the old man say that Uncle Wang has a number, and Uncle Wang also knows my temper." ”

He left, and Producer Wang was still there in a daze.

Halfway through, he rushed into the room.

Zhao Bingyu saw him come in, propped himself up and gasped: "We are all planted in the hands of that girl, this girl is deliberate." ”

He grinded his teeth: "Who would have thought that she was Yan Shao's wife." ”

Punch hard, "What a fucking bad luck!" Lao Wang, if it weren't for your Ning Nuan's instigation, I wouldn't have to succeed, now it's okay, half my life is folded in the hands of a little girl. ”

But when he thought about it carefully, he had no grievances with Tang Wanwan's girl before, why did that girl design to harm him?

He's squinting, it's too evil!

Producer Wang also got a quasi-letter at this time, and he wanted to struggle again, but he didn't even want to struggle at this time.

That girl turned out to be Yan Shao's wife!!

No wonder Yan Shao said that he spoke more carefully in front of the old man?

Producer Wang complained bitterly in his heart, he was really hurt by Ning Nuan!

*

Another ward.

Ning Nuan took care of Ye Chen carefully, holding an apple in her hand and peeling.

Ye Chen was in good health and was about to be discharged from the hospital, but he was still lazily leaning on the head of the bed, he looked at Ning Nuan, and twisted his eyebrows: "You seem to be happy?" ”

Ning Nuan cut the apple into four petals, forked a small piece for Ye Chen, and said softly: "Because I gave you a breath." ”

Ye Chen didn't care about the apple, stared at her and asked, "What gas?" ”

So Ning Nuan told the things in the hotel box, especially the things that Tang Wanwan's arm scratched and offended Mr. Zhao, and she stroked Ye Chen's arm after she finished speaking: "Not only will Mr. Zhao not let go of Tang Wanwan, but even Yan Shao will not let her go." ”

She made another very delicate expression: "What a troublesome person." ”

Before he finished speaking, his hand was caught.

Ye Chen squinted: "You instigated Zhao Bingyu?" ”

"yes." Ning Nuan smiled softly: "This Mr. Zhao is not an ordinary person, he likes to torture little girls the most, let me tell you, even that Sister Hong doesn't want to let go." ”

When the words fell, Ye Chen had already shaken him off and got out of bed quickly.

Ning Nuan was anxious: "Ye Chen, where are you going?" ”

Ye Chen casually put on a piece of clothing and hurriedly went downstairs, Ning Nuan said in the back: "She is now in Yan Shao's hands, are you going to rob people too?" Ye Chen, do you hate her or care about her now, do you want her to live better than die, or do you want to take her for yourself? ”

Ye Chen's body froze.

He turned his head slowly, looked at Ning Nuan and gently spit out a sentence: "Tang Wanwan is dead, and he will die in my hands, are you satisfied with this answer?" ”

(The next chapter is about to break my heart~~ plus more votes~~)