Chapter 1947 The price you have to pay for being humble

"Xu Da, the same sentence, everyone has to pay the price for his behavior." Yu Fei stared at Xu Da, saying word by word, every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Xu Da's chest hard, making Xu Da faint in despair.

Looking at Xu Da's desperate and painful expression, Yu Fei sighed: "I really don't understand. I have a good life, but I have to choose a dead end with a delusion. Who do you think I can blame?"

"Wow..., ah..., blame me, blame myself, blame me for being obsessed with me for a while.... Mr. Yu, Boss Yu, I am really wrong, I regret it..." Xu Da cried, crying in a grief. He was sad for himself.

"No, you are not obsessed with the ghost, you are a slut!" Yu Fei said coldly: "Since you are a slut, you must be prepared to pay the price."

After saying this, Yu Fei stood up and greeted the curly hair and whispered a few times.

Curly hair smiled grimly and said, "Don't worry, Brother Fei, I'll do this."

"Well, I'll leave it to you, I'll go up first." Yu Fei turned around and walked towards the stairs in the garage, went straight up, and handed Xu Da to curls for treatment.

Seeing Yu Fei leaving, Xu Da realized that something terrible was about to come to him, and immediately made a hysterical beg for mercy and cries. However, it was too late now, and it was meaningless to shout anything.

"Cover his mouth." Curly shouted.

"Okay." A little brother found a dirty towel from the car to wipe the car and stuffed it hard into Xu Da's mouth.

"No, no..., um..." Xu Da shook his head desperately, struggling desperately, his eyes full of fear.

However, his struggle was meaningless, and the two strong men held him down, which was not something he could resist.

With a "clang", Curly Hair pulled out an iron rod about the size of a wrist from the back box of the car, and weighed the weight in his hand. It was so heavy.

"Put his right leg on the front of the car." A fierce cold light shot out from curly eyes.

"Okay." The strong man forced Xu Da's right leg up and put it on the front of the car without saying a word.

"Um..." Xu Da was frightened and shouted desperately, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked by a towel and he couldn't scream at all.

"Get out of the way." Curly shouted and suddenly raised the iron rod.

"No..., um..."

With a "boom", the iron rod smashed down in Xu Da's terrified gaze.

"Crack..." This is the sound of the leg breaking.

"Ah..., woo..." This is a scream of non-humanity.

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"Ah..." With a terrified scream, Jing Yuenan woke up from the sofa and almost rolled to the ground with a "slam".

"Young Master." The subordinates outside heard the sound and rushed in with urgency.

Maybe he was too tired. Just now, Young Master Jing fell asleep leaning on the sofa. His subordinates didn't dare to disturb him, so he helped him gently cover the blanket and stayed outside.

But unexpectedly, after a while of sleep, Master Jing woke up with a strange cry.

"Young master, is it okay?" His subordinate hurried forward and quickly helped Jing Yuenan up.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" A young man with long hair rushed in quickly at this time: "Young Master, what's wrong? How do you take care of the young master?"

"Brother Beatles, the young master may be having a nightmare." The subordinate explained hurriedly.

"Nightmare?" Beatus looked carefully and found that Jing Yuenan was indeed sweating profusely and his face looked ugly.

If it was a dream, then nothing big happened. Beatle breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Young Master, are you having a nightmare? That's all, it's just a dream, it's okay."

Jing Yuenan was helped up and sat down, but he still looked in a panic. He hurriedly touched his legs, as if something was wrong with his legs.

When Beatou saw Jing Yuenan's movements, he asked anxiously: "Young Master, are your legs uncomfortable?"

"Hu..." Jing Yuenan felt his legs intact, and then he let out a long breath.

"Young Master, please wipe your sweat." One of his men quickly brought a towel to wipe Jing Yuenan's sweat.

After wiping his sweat, Jing Yuenan threw the towel to his subordinates and took another deep breath, before his face calmed down a little.

"Beetle, I dreamed of Yu Fei just now." When the words "Yu Fei" were mentioned, a trace of fear flashed across Jing Yuenan's face: "He is chasing me, I ran and ran, but in the end I didn't run away, and then he caught me."

"He took me to a dark place, put my legs on an iron rack, and then smashed them hard with a stick, my legs..."

Jing Yuenan looked at his leg again and felt that the smashed leg was really painful. Of course, this was a mental effect.

"Uh..." After hearing Young Master Jing's "nightmare", Beatou smiled bitterly in his heart. It's just a dream. Why did he scare him like this? He also said he wanted to come back to take revenge. He saw Yu Fei in his dream like this. If he really saw Yu Fei, that would be fine. At that time, he would get revenge, and he would just run away with his tail.

Beethoow thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. Instead, she comforted her: "Young Master, you are a dream. As the saying goes, dreams are all opposite. In fact, you should be chasing Yu Fei and grabbing him and then smashing his dog legs."

"Yes, dreams are all against each other. It must be the young master who broke Yu Fei's leg." The younger brothers next to him immediately agreed.

Jing Yuenan rubbed his forehead: "Is that true?"

"Of course, yes." Beatle said in an extremely strong tone: "This is what everyone says, and dreams are the opposite."

"Uh..." Jing Yuenan touched his chin: "I'm really looking forward to breaking Yu Fei's leg, that miscellaneous! But why do I always feel uneasy? Is there something wrong?"

"Well..." Beetle thought for a while: "Young Master, it may be that you have been too hard recently, so you have caused the hallucination. Why don't you take a rest for a while and I will guard you personally."

"Maybe I'm really tired." Jing Yuenan rubbed his forehead, and a sudden flash of his mind, remembering something: "By the way, have the people sent to kill Xu Da come back?"

Beatle shook his head: "No, probably not that fast."

"I haven't come back for so long?" Jing Yuenan felt even more uneasy: "What's going on? Does it take so long to kill a waste like Xu Da? Is there something wrong? Check it out, and send someone to investigate immediately!"

Beatles and others thought that Jing Yuenan had made a big fuss and the sent people had not been there for long. Besides, this was going to kill people, so it was not that fast. Even if you behead pigs, you have to take time.

But this was Mr. Jing's order, and they had to do so.

"Take two people to see the situation." Beatle had no choice but to instruct his men to do it.

"Yes." His subordinate agreed and quickly left with the people.

In less than ten minutes, news came from the sent out, and the emergency report was reported to the Beatles.

After learning about the specific situation, Beethoven couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and hurried to report to Jing Yuenan: "Young Master, there seems to be something wrong with killing Xu Da."
Chapter completed!