Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Huo Chenyu looked at him calmly, "Which hand pushed her?"

Zhao Qian poked his neck slightly, and uttered a word without giving up, "You..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, the young boy's breezy tone sounded again slowly:

"Or did you push with both hands?"

Zhao Qian's heart skipped a beat when he heard the other party's unclear words.

"…What do you mean?"

Does he really dare to touch himself?

what.

What a joke!

Zhao Qian straightened his back slightly, and threatened with a sneer, "I advise you not to be impulsive. Before doing things, you should first consider your own status, and then help others."

"Do you know the mines in Yancheng?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That mine belongs to my family."

"The mine that various families have been coveting for a long time has already been negotiated to be given to the Huo family."

"If you dare to touch me, believe it or not, I can finally let the Zhao family and the Huo family cooperate to talk about collapse?"

Zhao Qian raised his eyebrows gloatingly and laughed, "Isn't the mine in Yancheng very important to Huo Yao?"

"If the talks collapse at a critical moment, what do you think Patriarch Huo will do?"

How to do it?

Given his status as a dependent, being punished may be a trivial matter.

Seeing that Huo Chenyu really didn't speak again, Zhao Qian's heart became more and more happy, and he continued, "Isn't it just a push? It's just a child, and it won't affect our family cooperation."

"He who understands current affairs is a hero. As the heir of the Huo family, you should also understand this truth, right?"

After threatening the other party, Zhao Qian slightly hooked his lips and gave a smug smile.

Just as he turned his head and turned his body to leave in a big way, the boy with drooping eyebrows suddenly sneered inexplicably.

Huo Chenyu's eyes turned sideways, and he grabbed his arm, pressing him against the table at an extremely fast speed without giving anyone a chance to react.

"Ah—" Zhao Qian screamed uncontrollably.

There was a half-smile on the corner of the young boy's lips, but he turned a deaf ear to his fear, and stomped on his left hand with such force that it almost crushed the bones of his fingers.

This made the students who didn't walk away completely stunned by the situation in front of them.

After all, the young masters who are not very old and are held in the hands of the family, have never seen such a brutal scene.

"Does it hurt?" Huo Chenyu laughed, tilted his head and asked slowly.

"..." Perhaps his tone of questioning with a smile was too creepy. Zhao Qian's forehead was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and his lips trembled slightly, but he dared not utter a word.

Huo Chenyu lowered his eyes, stretched out his foot and stomped on his right hand hard, the force increased so much that it almost crushed the human finger bones.

He asked quietly again: "Does it hurt?"

"Ah—" Zhao Qian couldn't bear it anymore, his screams were miserable, and his face was extremely pale.

He lay on the ground in embarrassment, his face was pale, he couldn't believe it, "You, how dare you..."

The young boy laughed lightly, and interrupted him lightly again:

"...she's only five years old."

Huo Chenyu lowered his eyes, looking at Zhao Qian who was in a mess on the ground, his fingers twitched in pain.

He slightly bent his eyes, full of sarcasm, and with inherent indifference:

"Since you can do it, why do you think I dare not?"

After all, conscience is such a thing.

He didn't from the start.

"Huo Yao taught me since I was a child that we have to cut grass and roots, or destroy bones and ashes." The young boy lowered his head, looked at Zhao Qian who was terrified, and smiled: "So next time..."

"Maybe it's more than just a pair of hands."

There are two more. let me take it easy~