Chapter 1230 The Singer's Ex Boyfriend Is a Cat (123)

Ou Jinmo showed a mocking smile, his eyes darkened.

"Say that again, just now."

In addition to Jiang Rou's fear, her mind went blank.

What did she say just now? With so many words, how could she know what Ou Jinmo wanted her to say.

"The last sentence."

Ou Jinmo's words can even be called gentle.

But it was very cold.

Only when Jiang Rou remembered her last sentence, she said with a trembling voice, "No, brother, you misunderstood, I..."

Ou Jinmo's eyes narrowed, and there was a dangerous cold light in his eyes.

"Say."

Jiang Rou could only say at a loss: "I want to let this bitch Bai Weiwei... ah."

As soon as the words came to the slut, Ou Jinmo had already kicked out.

A man can't beat a woman.

He has never had this kind of morality, lied to him for so many years, and made him pay as much as a fool.

It's okay, he doesn't care.

It's time to feed the dog, but Bai Weiwei's thoughts cannot be moved.

Touching his wife is like killing him.

Murder pays for life, how could someone want to murder his life, he can't defend himself.

Jiang Rou fell to the ground, Jiang La immediately ran over and scolded her, "Ou Jinmo, even if she's not your sister, is your relationship over the years fake? How can you hit someone?"

Ou Jinmo looked down at them extremely coldly.

He smiled and suddenly punched, shattering the computer screen next to him.

Leather gloves protected his fingers, and shards of glass smashed on the keyboard and splashed onto Jiang Rou's face.

There were bloodstains on Jiang Rou's face, and she immediately reached out to cover her face in horror.

"My face, my face."

She now has this face left to mess with.

Ou Jinmo was expressionless and didn't even bother to raise his eyes.

He took out his mobile phone and called his assistant, "Send bodyguards here, I have some personal matters to deal with."

Then he hung up the phone and called the moving company.

"Send a few more cars, there's a lot of rubbish."

Ou Jinmo sat on a chair at will, stretched out his long legs and folded them.

He has no emotions, and his beautiful eyes are like glass beads, reflecting a clear luster.

But it feels unreasonably depressing.

Jiang Rou listened to his instructions, turned her head, and immediately knew what he was going to do.

"Brother, don't drive me away, I was wrong."

She rushed over immediately, wanting to hug his leg.

As a result, Ou Jinmo kicked over again, he really didn't want to touch this woman.

Nausea to the point of nausea.

I wanted to hit her with my fist just now, but when I saw her face, I was stunned.

Disgust is too embarrassing.

If you hit it, it will get dirty even through the glove.

He didn't want to wash his hands until the skin peeled off, so he kicked it with his foot.

Anyway, there are a lot of shoes, kicking her shoes can directly throw them in the trash.

Jiang Rou was kicked to the point that she felt like her bones were about to break, she let out a miserable cry, tears streaming down her face.

But the man in front of him casually folded his hands and tilted his head to look at the door.

It seems that looking at her is disgusting.

Jiang Rou was unwilling, "I've been with you for so many years, haven't you ever been moved?"

Ou Jinmo finally turned his head and sneered, "Just rely on you, what qualifications does a piece of trash have to make my heart move?"

He didn't say that Jiang Rou was a pervert.

After all, if he is suddenly announced to Bai Weiwei, Bai Weiwei is his sister.

He's probably going to change too.

Of course, Ou Jinmo refused to think about such a bizarre question.

He said coldly, "I have been with me for so many years? It's been your ATM for so many years."