Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 614 Get used to it
It was already afternoon when An Qiao came to Nanye mansion, and he was in a particularly bad mood.

"What do you have to ask me to do?" He stared at Tavin very displeased.

Tavin was much more leisurely, sitting on the rocking chair and smoking a cigar, while puffing away the clouds comfortably, while squinting at Anqiao.

"Is it because of Miss Sheng that you are in such a bad mood?"

"none of your business."

"Why don't you care about my business? I also like Miss Sheng very much. If she divorces Mr. Ling, I will definitely propose to her immediately."

An Qiao snorted: "Don't be wishful thinking, she loves no one can love you."

"It doesn't matter if she loves me or not, I just want to marry her." Ta Wen seemed to declare war, "Shall we compare?"

"She loves Ling Cheng to death, so don't expect them to divorce."

An Qiao also didn't want to see Sheng Ying and Ling Chengzhi divorce, because he knew that if they really divorced, they would most likely marry Zheng Ye.

As for himself, it will never be possible.

He doesn't have the courage to marry Sheng Ying, he doesn't deserve it!
Ta Wen took a puff of smoke lightly, and said indifferently: "That may not be the case!"

An Qiao was irritated by Ta Wen's dismissive attitude, but he couldn't get angry with him, and his face was instantly full of anger.

After all, he is also the boss of the black triangle, and his aura is not weaker than Tavin.

At this moment, Ling Chengxi's roar came faintly from the basement.

"Let me go out, I also want to have sex with that woman, what's it like, um, why does Ling Chengzhi like it so much? Does she look different from other women?"

An Qiao got angry when he heard this, got up and rushed towards the basement, and saw Ling Chengxi crazily talking to himself in the room.

He rushed over and grabbed Ling Chengxi, punching and kicking him.

"Your mother is so stupid, you are a dick, you are not as good as a beast. Are you eating shit in your mouth? How dare you covet A Ying, you are not worthy of licking her toes!"

An Qiao was so angry that he didn't show any weakness with his strikes. Ling Chengxi's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

In the end, the guy could only hum while lying on the ground, and An Qiao stopped.

Tavin came over with a pipe in his mouth, and smiled slightly: "I thought you were going to kill him, and you were ready to send someone over to deal with it."

An Qiao leaned against the wall panting, gouged out his eyes to look at Ta Wen: "Is human life so worthless in your eyes?"

"Haven't you ever killed someone?"

Tavin smiled nonchalantly, "Did you feel that your mind was particularly active when the corpse was destroyed after killing someone? Doing everything with half the effort will get twice the result with half the effort?"

An Qiao didn't say a word, he was thinking about the first time he killed someone.

In fact, that is not murder, because it is fighting each other, he can be regarded as self-defense at most.

Ta Wen said again: "Then you will get used to it slowly, and when everything becomes a habit, everything will become logical. In this world, don't people use whatever means for their own sake?"

An Qiao ignored his nonsense, and kicked Ling Chengcheng who was still humming on the ground: "Is he still useful? Why did he go crazy just once?"

"The dose is too high, one shot is enough to kill you. If you don't kill him, I'll throw him to Shen's house or Qiushui Mountain Villa."

"Don't send her to Qiushui Villa, Ling Qiushui has already suffered a stroke."

"Stroke?" Ta Wen was taken aback, "Didn't he still be in good spirits on the day of Miss Sheng's wedding?"

"For an old man like that, a stroke would be the best ending. If it were me, the grass on his grave would be three feet high."

Ta Wen was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood: "After all, he is a big boss in the business world, and his methods are also gentle, and he has done a good job, so people have nothing to say."

An Qiao pursed his lips, turned and left the basement.

(End of this chapter)