Evil president, forced love

With a sound of "Bang!", the door of the room was kicked open vigorously from the outside, causing the walls to tremble three times.

An Ran was so frightened that she immediately curled up and protected her important parts.

"Go out!"

Seeing An Ran's appearance, Tang Jun roared angrily. Jin Feng and the others immediately retreated and waited respectfully at the door.

Director Wu had never met Tang Jun, and there was someone behind him who didn't pay attention to Tang Jun in front of him at all.

"Boy, leave as soon as you are sensible. Grandpa doesn't want to kill anyone today." Director Wu looked at Tang Jun with a smile on his face like a ruffian.

Tang Jun ignored him, but turned around and walked towards the door, took the coat from Jin Feng's hand, then walked steadily to An Ran, and gently threw it on her body.

An Ran was too frightened to look up, but wrapped his clothes tightly around her body, and hid her head in the corner.

She knew that the calmer Tang Jun was, the more angry he was, but he hadn't exploded yet. This should be the so-called calm before the storm.

"Hey! You heard me say..."

"Snapped!"

"what!"

Before Director Wu finished speaking, he was punched to the ground by Tang Jun, and An Ran heard the sound of bones breaking, which shows how much strength Tang Jun used.

"me……"

Just as Director Wu got up, he pointed at Tang Jun, but before he could speak, he screamed again.

According to An Ran's preliminary judgment, all ten fingers of Director Wu should be broken.

"Ah! There is someone behind me, you are waiting to die..."

"boom!"

Another heavy sound.

Immediately afterwards, there were endless sounds of bones breaking, and Director Wu's tragic wailing.

An Ran was so frightened that she couldn't even breathe. She watched Tang Jun pick up a chair on one side and smash it towards Director Wu's head.

She rushed over immediately and hugged Tang Jun's arm, "No, that's enough, you will kill him like this!"

If you kill someone, you will pay for your life!She worried about Tang Jun's safety.

"Why, you begged him?" Tang Jun's long and narrow eyes were already filled with blood, his anger had swallowed his reason, and now he wished to cut this person into pieces.

"No, I'm worried..."

"Snapped!"

Before An Ran could explain, Tang Jun's big hand had already slapped her face fiercely, she staggered, and fell to the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Put on clothes!" Tang Jun roared angrily, then picked An Ran up from the ground, and fell on the bed, the snow-white dress slammed onto her body.

An Ran choked up a few times, but never shed tears, she quickly put on the skirt, keeping away from Tang Jun.

She was afraid that he would hit her again.

"Gouging eyes."

After Tang Jun left a word, he leaned over and picked up the Chinese tunic suit on the ground, wrapped it around An Ran, and walked out of the Vision Hotel with his arms around her.

Sitting in the car, An Ran's body was shaking as if she was sifting chaff. Just now, Director Wu's tragic situation kept flashing in front of her eyes. After a while, maybe she was in worse condition than Director Wu.

The car did not drive back to the sea view villa, but arrived at the gate of Dihao, and it was reserved again. Only Tang Jun's people were standing guard in the entire hotel.

Tang Jun got out of the car, exuding a dignified air from top to bottom, he squinted at An Ran, and said lightly, "Get out of the car."

An Ran looked at the gate of Dihao, and her heart beat faster. She didn't want to come here, and Tang Jun would definitely not spare her when she got inside.

"Aren't you waiting for me to 'invite' you?" Tang Jun deliberately added an accent to the word please.

An Ran could hear that he was warning himself that if he didn't do what he said, he would do something here.