On the wedding night of rebirth, he was kissed crazy by a paranoid boss

Chapter 1547 His eyes turned red

"No one can be left in the wine jar! All of them will be smashed!"

The sound reached Jiang Yan's ears. Jiang Yan hurriedly put on the clothes he had just taken off and strode out.

He hurried to the backyard and saw a group of servants with shovels digging out all the wine jars he had buried.

The wine jar was shattered on the ground, and the wine was left on the ground, soaking the soil all over.

Jiang Yan had always had a calm appearance and rarely got angry, but at this moment, his face was completely downcast, his eyes were somber and so dark that they were penetrating.

Watching them dig out all the wine he had buried, Jiang Yan's face twisted in anger. His normally clear face turned purple at this moment. A vein stretched out on his forehead, and several veins connected to his temple were twitching crazily. .

A group of people who were digging the wine jar felt a cool breeze behind them. They turned their heads and saw Jiang Yan standing behind them, with a cold and angry look, which made their hearts beat loudly.

"Ah, Mr. Ahjiu."

They were also afraid of Jiang Yan, so they said bravely: "Yes, it was the Third Lady who gave the order for us to dig out all the wine jars. We are just following orders!"

"Yes, yes! We are just following orders! We have no choice but to do so!" The servants spoke hastily, fearing that Jiang Yan would settle a score with them.

Jiang Yan didn't speak, just looked at the smashed wine jar.

These wines were brewed by him for his sweetheart.

He also thought that when he found her, he would give her these wines to drink.

She will be happy.

But now, it's gone.

All gone.

Jiang Yan squatted down and swept the hem of his windbreaker across the ground. He looked at the wine soaked in the soil. His chest seemed to be blocked by a hard object and he stirred hard.

The smell of blood filled his throat.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a fragment of the wine jar. There was just a little bit of wine in the fragment.

Jiang Yan held the fragment and brought it to his lips. The sharp fragment cut the corner of his lip, but he seemed not to feel it as he poured the wine into his mouth.

A group of people were frightened by Jiang Yan's operation and gasped.

He quickly took several steps back.This man is crazier than they imagined!

The wine has not yet been brewed, so it is not tasty and bitter.

It spreads all the way to my heart.

Jiang Yan's eyes trembled, and hot liquid spread to the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Yan is obsessed with winemaking because he can't remember the appearance of the person he loves. He only remembers that they often made wine together and she loved drinking the wine he brewed.

This is their only involvement.

The pain and self-blame of missing her day and night, but not being able to see her, or even being able to remember her appearance. Countless sleepless days and nights, could only be relieved by making wine. Now, the wine was also ruined.

His only thoughts were ruined.

Jiang Yan's eyes darkened behind the lenses, and the ink that surged in his eyes became thicker.

A fierce murderous aura flashed through.

There were blood marks on the corners of his mouth cut by fragments, blood-red eyes and blood-stained lips, making his whole body feel like a demon.

……

in the living room.

The woman sat on the sofa and called Rao Qian: "My second lady, I have thrown away all the wine that Ah Jiu buried as you said, so please don't be angry, okay?"

"How about I ask Ah Jiu to come over and apologize to you when the time comes, and leave her to you to deal with?"

She coaxed Yao Qian, but she didn't know that the danger had come.

The man's shadow fell.

While the woman was on the phone, she also noticed something was wrong. She turned her head in horror and touched something cold on her neck!

The sharp fragments cut straight into her aorta!

(End of this chapter)