Chapter 581 Makes You Die Very Rhythmically
Zhuang Zhiyuan appeared behind him holding a wooden stick, and was slamming it down on his back.

The wooden stick came with the whistling sound of wind, and hit Si Moxuan hard on the back. His body rushed forward and almost fell down.

"Si Moxuan..." Qin Wushuang gasped in shock, he could have dodged it just now, why didn't he dodge it and let the stick fall on his back.

"Zhuang Zhiyuan, you are looking for death." Simoxuan spat out a mouthful of turbid blood on his forehead, turned around abruptly, grabbed the wooden stick he swung again with one hand, clenched his other hand into a fist, and punched him hard, followed Kicked him, knocked him flying.

Si Moxuan snatched his wooden stick, exuding a cold and cruel evil spirit all over his body, with killing intent in his eyes, he carried the wooden stick and walked towards him.

Zhuang Zhiyuan was beaten until he vomited blood. Seeing him grabbing the wooden stick and aiming at him, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes. He put his hands on the ground and moved back slowly.

"You dare to offend me even, Young Master. Your mother thinks you have too many sons, right?" Si Moxuan's bloodthirsty face was like that of Hades, frightening.

"Si Moxuan, you are the son of the CEO. If you beat me to death, you will damage the reputation of the CEO, and you will be beaten to death by him." Watching him slowly raise the wooden stick towards himself, Zhuang Zhiyuan became anxious loudly.

"Don't you know that my young master has always been notorious outside, and he just killed a bastard, at worst he will go to jail for a few years." Si Moxuan babbled and sneered.

"Si Moxuan, don't be impulsive." Qin Wushuang rubbed his aching neck and said loudly, "Just give him a good beating." Murder is against the law.

"Si Moxuan, beat me to death if you have the guts, haha, don't be a coward, haha..." Zhuang Zhiyuan thought he didn't dare to beat himself to death, so he laughed.

"Damn it, if my young master doesn't show his power, you think I'm a sick cat, right?" Si Moxuan spat out a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly swung the wooden stick at him.

"Stop, what are you going to do, don't hit my son." A figure quickly approached, pushed Simo Xuan away forcefully, and stood in front of Zhuang Zhiyuan, and said excitedly, "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? You should ask your precious son what he wants to do. He just wanted to strangle Wushuang to death. If you don't believe me, look at her neck. The bruises on her neck are all good things done by your son." Si Moxuan threw the wooden stick on the ground forcefully, with a cold warning in his eyes, "Next time, if you dare to mess with Wushuang again, I have a thousand ways to make your death rhythmic, if you don't believe me, just try."

After speaking, he walked towards Qin Wushuang and said, "I'll take you back to the yard."

Qin Wushuang rubbed his neck, nodded slightly, and hummed.

Zhu Junlan looked at the backs of them leaving, and looked at his son who had been beaten to vomit blood, with panic and fear on his face: "Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Zhiyuan reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes were gloomy, and he said hoarsely: "I'm fine." After speaking, he pushed away her support and walked outside.

"Zhiyuan." Why did he become like this, he used to be a humble and uncontested son, Zhu Junlan looked at his back, and suddenly couldn't help being sad and his eyes turned red.

She saw Qin Wushuang's white neck just now, and there were really bruises. Could it be that what Simoxuan said was true, did he really want to strangle Qin Wushuang to death? She still remembered that when Qin Wushuang first arrived here, He defends her very much, what's going on now?
(End of this chapter)

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