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

Chapter 644

"gentlemen--"

Xiao Jia looked at Huo Jingxun's handsome face, his eyes were full of fear and despair.

The cold room is an ice room, the temperature is as low as tens of degrees below zero.

If a person is sent in, he will freeze to death in no time.

She doesn't want to die yet.

"Sir, I just want to help you, I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong, please let me go..."

"One more word,"

Huo Jingxun didn't even give Xiao Jia an extra look. There was no warmth and coldness on his handsome face, and his thin lips were lightly parted.

"Just cut off her tongue."

"Yes,"

The people around immediately responded.

Xiao Jia had been with Huo Jingxun for so many years, knowing that he would know when he said it, his body trembled immediately, he didn't dare to say anything, and was taken out directly.

The room fell silent immediately.

"I'm sorry, Junior Joan, I didn't manage my subordinates well,"

Huo Jingxun walked up to Qiao An, and was about to reach out to support her.

"Are you ok?"

His voice is extremely gentle, and his gentle expression makes people feel like spring breeze.

Of course, Joan learned that Huo Jingxun was behind the incident, and saw the cruel side just now, so of course he would not be deceived by the man's mask in front of him again.

"Do not touch me,"

She moved her body slightly, avoiding Huo Jingxun's extended hand.

"I think it's dirty."

Obviously, these words are not only talking about the hand stretched out in front of him, but also the person in front of him.

Huo Jingxun looked at his hands stained with bright red blood, raised his eyebrows, and the curve of his thin lips deepened.

"It's really a bit dirty, I was rude,"

He glanced sideways at his assistant.

"Why don't you help Miss Qiao up?"

"Yes,"

The assistant nodded and stepped forward, half-supporting and half-holding forcibly pulling Joan up from the ground.

Joan wanted to resist, but he didn't have any strength.

The whole person was put on the seat like this.

She leaned on the back of the chair and looked up at Huo Jingxun with difficulty.

"Huo Jingxun, Wanwan, they will soon know that you are the mastermind behind the scenes. Your goal is destined to fail, so you should give up on that."

In just two sentences, Joan spoke very hard, and his whole clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"Sister Xue said that, it really makes me sad,"

Huo Jingxun sat on the sofa that had been prepared a long time ago, playing with a half-worn pen between his slender fingers, and slowly pursed his lips.

"I remember when I was in school, you told me that Xiao Wan and I were a natural match."

"That's because I was blind and didn't see your true face,"

Joan bit her lip and tugged at the corners of her mouth with great effort, with an undisguised mockery on her pale face.

"But Wan Wan must have seen it, otherwise why wouldn't she choose you?"

Hit the snake and hit seven inches.

These words hit Huo Jingxun's sore spot directly, his eyes sank, and the faint smile on his face faded.

"You always thought it was because you came back too late that you chose Boss Fu late at night, but it's not true,"

Joan's eyes trembled slightly, and he clenched his hands and continued to speak.

"From before to now, Wanwan has never liked you, not even a single minute."

She has never liked you in Wanwan, not even a single minute or a second.

Every word was sharp, stabbing at Huo Jingxun's heart.

He stopped playing with the pen, watching Qiao An slowly condense his long and narrow black eyes, his whole body exuded a sense of coldness.