I just want to pamper you

Chapter 743 No intention to stop

The cruelty and cruelty in Mu Junting's eyes were naked, something Mu Zhenguo had never seen before.

In his memory, even when Mu Junting just took office, when he united with a group of shareholders to make things difficult for him and pushed him into a desperate situation, he always looked calm and calm.

Everyone knew that if he didn't have some means, he wouldn't be able to get to where he is today, but his means have always been used secretly, and no one can see.

That's why Mu Zhenguo was unscrupulous, relying on his age, his identity and status, to provoke him again and again.

The movement of Mu Zhenguo's struggle became smaller and smaller.

Mu Junting still didn't intend to stop.

His eyes seemed to be filled with endless anger and darkness.

"BOSS!" The secretary who knocked on the door saw the scene in front of him, his eyes turned black with fright, only to see Mu Zhenguo's face turned red, staring at a pair of dead fish eyes, his body was pinned against the wall motionless , as if dying.

If this continues, it will kill people!

When the secretary heard the smashing sound outside, he knew something was wrong.

"Boss, let go, let go quickly! He's dying!"

Miss Secretary was frightened by Mu Zhenguo's miserable appearance, she screamed, and Mu Junting frowned in displeasure at that piercing cry.

His vision gradually faded.

The man's handsome face was dark, and his brain began to hallucinate. He wanted to let go, but a ghostly voice rang back and forth in his ears.

"What do you keep him for? Do you want him to hurt Miaomiao again? Just like in the restaurant that day, let his men point at her with a knife?"

Huge struggle filled his chest.

The strength in his hands increased little by little.

At the moment when Mu Zhenguo lost consciousness, the hand that clamped his neck like an iron palm suddenly let go.

Mu Zhenguo's body slid down the wall like a puddle of mud. He fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he passed out or... really died.

"Get him out of here."

Mu Junting just said something coldly, the voice made people shudder, the secretary didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and quickly called some security guards from outside to carry Mu Zhenguo out and put him in an ambulance.

"If you let a barking dog in again in the future, don't do it either."

Barking dog?

After thinking about it for a while, the secretary understood what Mu Junting meant.

"Sorry, BOSS, it was my negligence, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

The secretary finished speaking hastily, and seeing that Mu Junting didn't give any instructions, he fled that suffocating and depressing space.

Mu Junting sank into the dark-colored sofa, feeling a little tired between his brows and eyes.

He closed his eyes, as if having a long dream.

In the dream, he went back to when he was in his early twenties.

In a dark, dank basement, he lay filthy on the cold, sticky floor.

A sneering voice echoed in the empty room.

"A man in his early twenties wants to control a world-class top consortium. It's a dream. If you don't teach him a lesson, he won't know the heights of heaven and earth."

'Aren't you afraid of revenge from the Mu family? '

'The old man had a myocardial infarction and was in a coma for half a month in the hospital. His father has stopped asking about the company for many years. As for his mother, she is a girl, why are you afraid of her revenge? '

(End of this chapter)