Jiang Yanli didn't expect to meet Si Yan in the hospital. He was stunned: "Si Yan?"
Early this morning.
Jiang Yanli and Si Yan had a little unpleasantness in Si's grocery store, and when he came out, he received a call from Jiang Tiansheng.
When he hurried back to the Jiang family, he found out that Jiang Yu had been in trouble.
Mo Yiyi was wearing a bright red embroidered cheongsam that outlined her curvy figure, with her long wavy hair loose, and the black deep-sea caviar essence mask made her look like a ghost.
She sat on the sofa with a leisurely look.
"Tell me, where did Jiang Yanli go?"
"I have no idea."
Jiang Yu was lying on the ground, his buttocks were torn from being beaten by the family club, but he still insisted that he didn't know where his master had gone.
Mo Yiyi sneered slowly behind her black mask: "What a good dog! It's a pity that your loyalty is misplaced!"
Jiang Yu endured the pain without saying a word.
Mo Yiyi looked at Jiang Sanhe who was standing aside: "Uncle Jiang, this is a servant of your Jiang family. Tell me how to deal with him?"
Jiang Sanhe was a little embarrassed: "This..."
Mo Yiyi raised her left hand and found that one of the bright diamonds on her middle finger nail polish had fallen off, and her mood became even worse.
"Uncle Jiang, I shouldn't interfere in your Jiang family's affairs."
"But this servant named Jiang Yu went against my will and let Yan Li escape. I'll have him beaten with 20 sticks again. Uncle Jiang won't feel bad, right?"
"No, no, Jiang Yu instigated our Yan Li to make a mistake, and we beat him with twenty sticks. That was all because Miss Yi Yi was kind and merciful."
As soon as Jiang Sanhe gave an order, someone came with an iron stick as thick as a child's arm and started beating Jiang Yu's buttocks and back again.
Jiang Yu screamed in pain and was about to faint when Mo Yiyi threw the phone in front of him: "Call your master. If he doesn't show up in front of me within half an hour, don't blame me for beating you to death."
There was blood at the corner of Jiang Yu's mouth, and his face, covered with cold sweat, had a hint of arrogance that was inconsistent with his status.
"Miss Yiyi, in our Dragon Country, men and women should be in love with each other. You will only push my husband further away. From what I know about him, he hates arrogant and domineering women like you the most."
"Heh! You little dog slave, are you trying to teach me a lesson?"
Mo Yiyi stood up, went to the tea bar, picked up a pot of boiling water, and poured it directly on Jiang Yu's head.
"ah--!!!"
Along with Jiang Yu's heart-wrenching screams, the unpleasant smell of boiling meat filled the air.
Jiang Sanhe, Jiang Jiye, Jiang Tiansheng and others couldn't help but frown.
This Mo Yiyi is really too cruel.
Fortunately, the one who offended her today was her servant Jiang Yu. If this full pot of boiling water had been poured on them, they would have been in great pain.
When Mo Yiyi saw Jiang Yu rolling on the ground and wailing in pain, she felt extremely happy and satisfied.
"You little dog slave! You mean I'm not worthy of your husband, right?"
"yes--!"
Jiang Yu endured the excruciating pain of having his bones scraped and his heart pierced, but his bloodiness was aroused.
"You are such a vicious woman. You are not worthy of my husband. Even if all the women in the world died, my husband would not like you!"
"Haha! You dare to speak nonsense when you are about to die!"
Mo Yiyi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she stepped hard on Jiang Yu's head with her high heels: "You don't want to live anymore, right? Well, I'll grant your wish today!"
Jiang Yu's miserable wails echoed in the villa.
Jiang Sanhe, Jiang Jiye and others couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
But Jiang Yu was just a servant after all.
No matter how foolish they were, they would never offend Mo Yiyi, the 147th generation descendant of the Mo family, for the sake of a lowly servant.
No one pleaded for Jiang Yu, and Mo Yiyi felt that it was not satisfying enough: "Uncle Jiang."
"Yes." Jiang Sanhe secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said with a smile, "Miss Yiyi, what do you want me to do?"
"I remember you have two pit bulls in your villa?"
"Yes, we have two pit bulls to guard the door."
"Do pit bulls eat raw or cooked meat?"
"The pit bulls we raise generally eat dog food and cooked meat, and they prefer beef and chicken."
Jiang Sanhe already had a premonition that the situation was not good.
Sure enough, Mo Yiyi's voice that sent chills down one's spine slowly rang out.
"Then ask someone to bring these two pit bulls over. I have some good cooked meat for them to eat."
After Mo Yiyi finished speaking, she went to the tea bar and brought another pot of boiling water, pouring it on Jiang Yu's head and face.
The smell of boiling meat in the air was sickening.
Jiang Yu has fainted.
Mo Yiyi finished pouring the pot of boiling water, turned around and saw Jiang Sanhe still standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but sneered: "What? Uncle Jiang has poor hearing, didn't you hear what I just said?"
Jiang Sanhe was sweating profusely: "Ms. Yiyi, it's all my fault for not explaining it clearly to you just now. Those two pit bulls are not actually raised by our Jiang family..."
"Uncle Jiang!" Mo Yiyi interrupted him, "Don't play Tai Chi with me here. I'm going to make this clear today. If you don't want the pit bull to come, then choose two from your Jiang family."
Her bloodthirsty eyes swept over everyone present, but her tone was more charming than ever before: "70% cooked meat, it should taste good, who among you wants to try it?"
All the Jiang family members present were terrified.
"Miss Yiyi, please stop joking like that. The laws in our Dragon Country are strict. Killing someone will result in imprisonment."
"What are you afraid of? If anything goes wrong, I, the Mo family, will take care of it."
Mo Yiyi stepped hard on poor Jiang Yu's head again.
Some people couldn't bear it and wanted to plead for mercy.
Mo Yiyi crushed him with her feet: "It's okay if you want me to let this slave go, but you must let me see Jiang Yanli within five minutes, otherwise, the next person under my feet may be someone from your Jiang family."
The dog was brought in.
A bloody and cruel scene.
Some of the Jiang family members present fainted, some vomited, and even Jiang Sanhe, who was strong and knowledgeable, was frightened to the point of paleness and cold sweat.
This Mo Yiyi is simply a female devil who kills people without blinking an eye!
Fortunately, they are not the ones who are going to marry into the wife's family.
Otherwise, they would be scared to death if they had nightmares in the middle of the night.
Mo Yiyi poured half a glass of red wine, turned the glass gracefully, and watched the scene between Jiang Yu and the pit bull on the ground with interest. The smile in her eyes was about to overflow: "It's really interesting."
When she was ten years old, she killed someone overseas.
As the daughter of one of Asia's richest men, all material wealth can no longer satisfy her desires.
She likes to push the limits and accomplish things that seem impossible.
For example, bungee jumping, surfing, driving in an uninhabited area...
But those pleasures are fleeting.
Only blood and wailing could make her excited every time she thought about it for a long time afterwards.
For example, right now...
Just as Mo Yiyi put the red wine glass to her lips, a low, magnetic yet angry voice rang out: "Stop!"