Tang Muchen had just returned to the office from a meeting and had only finished half of his cup of coffee when his secretary knocked on the door and came in.
"Mr. Xiao Tang, the front desk said that Wang Youcai was making trouble downstairs and insisted on seeing you."
The secretary came in to report.
"not see."
Tang Muchen said coldly: "Let Tianyuan handle it."
The secretary responded, turned around and went out.
Tang Muchen continued to drink coffee and take a break, taking the opportunity to send a WeChat message to Fanfan.
After chatting for a few words, Tang Tianyuan's call came in, and he answered the call smoothly.
"Young Master, Wang Youcai said he knew who was behind your back.
But he has to tell you face to face."
Reported by Tang Tianyuanhui.
"oh?"
Tang Muchen became a little interested.
Tang Tianyuan was more cautious: "Young Master, I think he is lying. He looks gloomy. I'm afraid he will hurt you."
"Since he knows that someone is harming me, even if he doesn't know who it is, he still has some clues. Let's bring him up."
Tang Muchen didn't think Wang You could hurt him.
Tang Tianyuan listened to the order and took Wang Youcai upstairs. Of course, he didn't forget to search him first.
As soon as Wang Youcai entered the office, Tang Muchen knew why Tang Tianyuan said he was gloomy. He was indeed gloomy. It seemed that the temperature in the office dropped as soon as he entered.
"What do you know?"
Tang Muchen didn't talk nonsense to him.
Wang Youcai rushed over and grabbed the coffee cup on the table.
Bang! At the same time, he was kicked away by Tang Tianyuan.
Wang Youcai bumped into the coffee table. As if he didn't know the pain, he smiled at Tang Muchen, his laughter harsh.
Tang Muchen felt something was wrong. This didn't seem to be Wang Youcai's voice.
Wow! Wang Youcai broke the coffee cup and, under Tang Muchen's gaze, stuck the porcelain shard into his own eye.
Blood dyed Tang Muchen's eyes red, but Wang Youcai seemed to feel no pain, so he took out the porcelain piece and stuck it into the other eye.
"Depend on!"
Tang Tianyuan cursed horribly and went up to stop him.
"roll!"
Wang Youcai uttered a single sound from his mouth and knocked Tang Tianyuan away with a wave of his hand.
Tang Tianyuan fell to the ground, grinned in pain, and shouted for the bodyguards outside to come in.
The bodyguards rushed in and were dumbfounded. They stared at Wang Youcai with wide eyes and mutilated himself.
That's right, Wang Youcai was committing suicide. He blinded his eyes and then cut off the main artery in his neck. The blood spurted out like a fountain.
The scene was very bloody.
"Young Master?"
The bodyguards are confused. Should they stop them?
Tang Muchen had already determined that there was something dirty on Wang Youcai's body at this time, otherwise no one would be so mad at him and be able to endure this kind of pain without saying a word.
Although his bodyguard was powerful, he was by no means a match for the dirty guy. Wang Youcai was obviously hopeless, so Tang Muchen gave the bodyguard a standstill gesture.
So the bodyguards stood at the door and blocked the suicide attack.
His eyes were blinded, the main arteries in his neck were severed, the tendons of his hands were severed, and the tendons of both feet were severed. There was not a single patch of skin on his body that was good, with dense wounds cut out.
Bang! Finally, Wang You finally fell to the ground. He had become a bloody man, but he was not dead yet. He was twitching, and the blood soaked into the carpet, and the whole room was filled with fishy smell.
Tang Tianyuan didn't know what he was thinking. He even took a photo and sent it to Fanfan, telling her that Wang Youcai committed suicide in Tang Muchen's office.