"Let go!" Ling Yiran said, "Yi Jinli and I have completely broken up. He doesn't want to see me at all now. If you bring me in, it will probably only make him even more angry!"

Ye Chongwei stared at Ling Yiran, "Do you really want Jinli to kill someone? I don't care whether you really broke up or not. In short, you must not really kill someone here today!"

After saying that, Ye Chongwei pulled Ling Yiran into the private room.

It is called a private room here, but in fact it has a hall of about 200 square meters, with a bar, a pool table, a gaming table, a KTV table... and a small stage for performances.

And in the middle of the room, a middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground, begging for forgiveness.

In front of the middle-aged man, there was a pair of blood-stained tweezers.

When Ling Yiran saw the tweezers, the blood in his body seemed to be frozen in an instant.

She had seen such tweezers, and even those scenes from that time were as if they had been imprinted into her soul, making her unable to forget them. Sometimes when she dreamed of them at midnight, she would dream of the cold tweezers piercing into her nails and skin again, and then her nails were pulled out one by one.

Those who have never experienced that kind of pain will never understand!

"Master Yi, spare me. I was wrong. I dare not, really don't dare!" The man kept knocking his head, his nose was blue and swollen, and even the other side of his nose and mouth were covered in blood. It was obvious that he had been beaten before, and he was beaten quite hard.

"Tao." A cold voice just spitted out this word coldly.

Ling Yiran turned his head almost stiffly and looked at Yi Jinli who was sitting on the sofa at this moment.

Today he was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and black trousers, which made his face look more and more cold and resolute, and his delicate facial features remained the same, but in those beautiful peach blossom eyes, there was an extreme coldness and cruelty at this moment, which made people unable to help but be afraid.

The aura emitted by his body seemed to be wrapped in a sharp edge, which made people dare not get close to it. It was like an extremely sharp sword. Once it approached, he might be injured!

The man kneeling on the ground turned pale, and his hands trembled and grabbed the tweezers. Just as he was about to take action, suddenly, a sharp voice trembled and shouted, "No!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the people in the private room, including those outside the private room, fell on Ling Yiran.

Only then did she realize that the voice just now was called by her.

Yi Jinli, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at Ling Yiran faintly, and then his eyes fell on Ye Chongwei, "Chongwei, did you bring her here?"

Ye Chongwei smiled awkwardly, "I haven't seen Ling Yiran for a long time, so I brought her here."

"Is that true?" Yi Jinli said with a smile.

Ye Chongwei suddenly shivered, feeling a chill appearing on his spine, "I think Boss Li knows that he is wrong today, and you can't really let him pull his nails to apologize."

The boss Li, who was kneeling on the ground, said repeatedly at this moment, "Master Yi, I really know that I was wrong. I shouldn't have seen him just a waiter, just want to use a strong man. I'm not as good as a pig or a dog. I'm not a human! Master Yi, just let me go, I will never dare to do it again next time!"
Chapter completed!