Chapter 167 (1/2)
Dare?
Fan Tingting thinks Jiang xiaorou is particularly ridiculous. She is dying and is still here.
”What do you think?” fan Tingting's pupil widened and glared at Jiang xiaorou fiercely: ”if it weren't for you, my hands wouldn't be burned seriously. The doctor said that even if my hands are normal in the future, my skin and tissue are seriously damaged, and my hands are even more ugly than ghosts. Do you know what I do? I'm a hand model, and I eat with these hands.”
Fan Tingting sneered.
”If you destroy my hand, you'll ruin my job. Also, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have failed to reach a new contract. You know it's an opportunity for me. Jiang xiaorou, I've fried your heart in the oil pot now, you know?”
Fan Tingting gnashes her teeth. She hates Jiang xiaorou to the bone.
fingerprint?
Jiang xiaorou really hasn't seen it yet, but she doesn't think she has done anything wrong. Fan Tingting is responsible for everything.
”Why, don't you speak? It's wrong?” fan Tingting grabbed Jiang xiaorou's chin and stared at her fiercely.
Jiang xiaorou just doesn't want to talk nonsense with her.
”Jiang xiaorou, you let me remember your name, I remember it. Now, I also let you remember my name. My name is fan Tingting, a woman whose career was ruined by you.”
Fan Tingting pressed Jiang xiaorou on the back of her head. She asked someone to hold Jiang xiaorou down and make him unable to move.
”Your face looks good.” the smile on fan Tingting's face gradually disappeared. She pressed Jiang xiaorou's oil pan directly.
Today, she's going to ruin Jiang xiaorou's face and make her have no face to see people all her life. Otherwise, it's hard to stop her anger.
”Wait,” Xu Feng shouted.
The boss is going to be pressed into the oil pan. It's strange that he's not in a hurry.
”Didn't you just destroy your hands? It's not that you can't live anymore. In this way, as long as you let her go, I can promise you to introduce you a better thing. You have a good figure. I can arrange car models, graphic models, doubles, and even dragon actors for you.” Xu Feng said.
He didn't brag. Recently, TM Group invested in a film and television company, accounting for a large number of shares. In a word, Xu Feng can help fan Tingting.
”You?” fan Tingting sniffed and didn't believe Xu Feng had this ability at all.
”Why, don't you believe I have this ability?” said Xu Feng.
Fan Tingting despised Xu Feng. Just now he was bareheaded on the ground and stepped like a dog. Now he is set up like a cat and has no resistance at all. He is a counsellor.
”I want to believe you. I'm a brain cripple.” fan Tingting won't believe it.
She pressed on the back of Jiang xiaorou's head and directly pressed into the oil pan. Fan Tingting was very happy to see Jiang xiaorou's face getting redder and redder, the steam patting on her face, and the sea getting wetter and wetter.
”Jiang xiaorou, is it cool?” fan Tingting asked.
Jiang xiaorou's face is less than five centimeters away from the oil pan. The oil in the pan splashes on her face when boiling. It's very hot and uncomfortable.
”It's not cool enough.” Jiang xiaorou can still laugh.
Xu Feng is going crazy. The boss is going to be destroyed today. Who dares to marry her in the future! At that time, it will be widely rumored that the God of wealth of TM group is an ugly woman who is old and ugly and not wanted by a man.
Eh, it's terrible to think about it.
”Don't be ironic. I know you are very uncomfortable now. It doesn't matter. This is just the beginning. When your skin is completely soaked in the oil pan, you will hear crackling sound in your ears, your skin will fester a little, and the skin will go into the pan layer by layer from your face?”
Fan Tingting became more and more enlightened.
”You said that if I took a pair of chopsticks and gently poked you in the face in half an hour, would the meat fall directly into the pot! Then, guess if you will become an ugly?”
”Didn't you pull just now? Why, don't you talk now?” fan Tingting grabbed Jiang xiaorou's hair and pressed her head with one hand: ”why don't you shout, aunt, I'm wrong, maybe I can let you go!”