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Xiang Lin had never seen Song Dimu get violent before. On top of that, it had happened so suddenly that he jumped, clapping a hand over his mouth with a cry.
But Xiang Lin's shock only lasted a moment, about a second.
Then he immediately crouched down to get in a few more blows at Jiang Gechen. After a few punches, his hands started hurting, so Xiang Lin got up to look for a tool.
With the blow from the vase to his head, followed by Xiang Lin's punches, Jiang Gechen lay on the floor clutching his head and wailing nonstop.
While Xiang Lin darted around like a headless chicken looking for a tool, a terrified Ruan Jiaojiao stepped up to take over, her eyes red.
She was wearing high heels and kicked Jiang Gechen over and over as if venting her anger. Even that did not feel like enough, and she drove her heel hard into the wound on his shoulder.
Jiang Gechen rolled all over the floor in pain.
"That's what you get for bullying Lele! For going berserk! I'll fucking kill you!!!!"
"You fucking bastard, ￥##%&##!!!!"
"How dare you hurt him like this! Jiang Gechen, you #￥...&*#￥!!!!"
"Move, move, move!" Xiang Lin ran over holding an enormous floor vase. "I'm making damn sure he never sees another sunrise!"
Zou Xueyu hurriedly stopped him. "Hey, hey, hey! That really will kill him. President Yan said not to kill him yet."
Only then did Xiang Lin put the vase down. Then he grabbed a handful of soil from inside it and scattered it over Jiang Gechen.
Otherwise, he really could not vent his anger.
Seeing the scene inside, the bodyguards outside quietly shut the door.
The boss had said that