After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 508 It Wasn't My Hands That Hurt

"Knock Knock Knock-"

He extended his hand and knocked on the car door, his expression dark and unpredictable.

Li Bin has been in the entertainment circle for the past few years, and what he is best at is observing words and demeanor.

Seeing He Yan, he knew that this man was definitely not someone he could provoke.

Today's loss, I'm afraid it will be settled.

Thinking of this, Li Bin's eyes sank, he opened the car door and walked down, looking at He Yan and said warmly.

"Sir, let's go directly to insurance."

He Yan didn't answer, but looked towards the back seat with cold eyes.

Li Bin noticed the direction where He Yan's gaze fell, panic flashed in his eyes quickly, and he turned and closed the door by himself.

"My wife drank a little too much, so I rushed her back to rest,"

He looked at He Yan, with an unconcealed anxiety in his tone.

"Look, what about the car?"

"you say,"

He Yan's thin lips parted slightly, and his long and narrow peach eyes carried a hint of a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Is she your wife?"

This man doesn't know Joan, does he?

Li Bin had already sensed that something was wrong, and looked at He Yan with vigilance in his eyes.

"This has nothing to do with what we're talking about, I..."

Before he finished speaking, He Yan grabbed his collar and punched him in the face.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, blood overflowed from the corners of Li Bin's mouth and nasal cavity.

He covered his face in extreme pain, and stared at Heyan in anger and surprise.

"You fucking..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, He Yan directly brought it in front of him.

Bang.

Bang.

……

The muffled sound of the knee hitting the abdomen, one after another.

He Yan was full of strength every time, and Li Bin was completely unable to resist.

He only felt that his internal organs seemed to be crushed, and the bone-piercing pain spread to his internal organs.

More and more bright red blood overflowed from the lips and nasal cavity.

However, He Yan's movements showed no tendency to stop at all.

Not long after, Li Bin couldn't even wail.

The scene was bloody and brutal.

He Yan's outstanding appearance and what happened at the scene also attracted the attention of many passers-by.

But fortunately, someone soon used the excuse of filming to control the scene.

"Boss He—"

A muscular young man in black with a short cut came to He Yan's side, his eyes flashed with surprise.

His boss's handsome face with a three-pointed smile at all times was gloomy and stern and terrifying.

"Take him back and lock him in the secret room."

He Yan threw Li Bin on the ground, his slightly raised peach blossom eyes were full of chill.

"Yes,"

The young man with an inch head nodded, and immediately called two people over to take Li Bin away.

He Yan opened the back seat door, took off his unstained suit and covered Joan with it.

Then he picked her up and walked towards his car.

After touching the unusually hot feeling of Joan's skin, He Yan's eyes were condensed, and the breath around him became even colder.

"Boss He,"

The eyes of the inch-cut young man stared.

"Let me come, the wound on your body..."

"It wasn't my hand that hurt,"

He Yan didn't look at him, and said indifferently.

"Open the door."

Could this woman be Miss Qiao whom Brother Song tried?

The young man with a cropped head paused for a moment on the woman who was completely covered by his boss's suit, then nodded immediately, and stepped forward to help the two of them open the back seat door.

He Yan put Joan in first, while he sat on the other side.

"Go to the villa in the west of the city,"

he said coldly.

"Also, find two female doctors to wait there."

"Yes!"

The car started again and drove away from the scene at high speed.