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Chapter 969

"I'm giving you a face, right? I dare not obey the work arrangements! What do you think you are!"

"I want to fire you bastard! I dare to covet my woman!"

As he said that, he raised his foot and stepped on the phone on the desktop several times.

After stepping on it, I felt unsatisfied, so I grabbed my phone and pressed it on the ground, my eyes red, "I want to press your head to the ground and rub it!!!"

After the friction, I still felt unsatisfied, "Let you revolve around my woman every day, and I will kill you, an old cow, to eat young grass!"

After saying that, he fucked the red wine bottle beside him and smashed it down at his phone with a bang.

The red liquid flowed all over the ground...

After the smash, he was stunned, and his face suddenly changed after two seconds.

"It's so miserable! I beat Zhu Ganqiang to death! Wanwan will hate me to death!"

"Ambulance! Hurry up, call an ambulance!!!"

"My God! Why are you bleeding so much? Get the bucket and get it back later!"

While talking, he swung around the private room in a panic and finally rushed into the toilet.

Then everyone saw him running out with a trash can.

All the kids were confused.

Good...a slutty operation.

Mr. He, it’s good to carry a trash can outside, why do you want to carry the one in the toilet?

Do you think that is very clean and fragrant?

Moreover, when they saw He Wenxuan's idiot scene, would he kill them to silence them tomorrow after he sobered up?

After He Wenxuan came out with the trash can, he threw the phone with the smashed screen into the trash can, and then picked up the red wine on the ground with his hands and put it in drop by drop.

He also muttered to himself, "It's over, it's over, I've shed so much blood, I must be dead. What should I do if Wanwan gets angry?"

At this moment, the cell phone that was thrown into the trash can jingled and a text message reminded him.

He Wenxuan's eyes lit up in drunkenness, covered in mist, "Ah! He still speaks, but he is not dead yet!"

He took the phone out of the trash can and held it in his palm like he lost it and got it back.

"The heartbeat is so weak, I don't know if it can be saved by artificial respiration."

Seeing him holding a cell phone covered in glass debris and pouting and kissing, the others in the private room finally came to their senses.

He rushed up in shock and grabbed his cell phone.

"Mr. He, calm down!"

"Mr. He, you can't kiss this. If you kiss it, you will turn into a sausage mouth!"

There are so many glass fragments, not only is it bleeding when kissed, but it is estimated that the lips can become sausages!

Everyone pressed He Wenxuan on the sofa with all their might, but He Wenxuan struggled desperately. They had to grab his hands and feet one by one, and then pressed him to fill a large bowl of sober tea.

What a joke? If the Hehe family heirs had any accidents under their noses, they would be in trouble!

The sobering tea was not good. He Wenxuan had just finished drinking it and immediately covered his stomach and vomited.

After vomiting, my whole body seemed to have no strength and collapsed softly on the sofa, but it became much quieter.

Several people in the private room looked at each other, and they all saw it in each other's eyes and were puzzled. What's wrong with He Wenxuan?

I was so excited that I actually drank it like this.

He Wenxuan has a good alcohol tolerance and rarely gets drunk. The last time he got drunk, it seemed that it was because of the star named Luo Wan.

Seeing He Wenxuan lying on the sofa with his right arm lying above his eyes, he seemed to be a little awake.

One of the kids couldn't help but ask, "Mr. He, have you encountered any trouble?"

He Wenxuan did not answer.
Chapter completed!
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