Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

It only took 30% of the effort, not to kick the person to death, just kick off a few teeth.

In the living room, An Ziqin's screams sounded again, four front teeth were broken, **** water wrapped around the teeth, and fell on the ground.

The old lady Ann, who almost jumped up, squeezed her crutches tightly, her old face tense.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Mrs. An San quickly glanced at the **** mouth of the boss, swallowed her throat, and retreated behind her husband An Ziqi.

Mom, she doesn't want to miss her teeth.

"It seems that you don't want to take An Yangyang out, so I will look for it myself." An Xia got up and took people away.

"Eldest niece, since you insist on doing this, that uncle is not welcome." An Yuanding took a step, staring sharply at the girl who could not cooperate with him, deep in his eyes, fiercely growing, "There are a total of fifty people here. Thug, niece, don't you think about it anymore?"

An Xia curled her lips, her black eyes were shining, and she was filled with cold night stars, "I thought you were a wise man, it turns out, but Erle. You still think about how to keep Anjia."

"Enclose her!"

Toast not to eat, eat fine wine, teach her how to behave!

Dozens of thugs were all around, and the phones of the third brothers Anjia rang almost at the same time.

The urging bell pierced into the ears of the old lady An, she suddenly raised her head to look at An Xia with clear brows, the unprovoked panic in her heart grew bigger and bigger...

After a few seconds passed, An Ziqin's phone "slapped" off the ground, his whole person was like a soul, and his face was as white as paper.

Mrs. An was frightened, "Husband, what happened? You can say it!"

"It's over, it's over, the company is over."

what! !

Mrs. An's figure flickered, panicking that Liushen Wuzhu, "How is this possible, how is this possible?"

On the other side, An Yuanding's expression suddenly changed.

Listening to the company's subordinates anxiously report, his eyes swept toward An Xia, and his words were heavy, "Who do you know! You can let the giants of Qicheng, Wucheng, and Yucheng join forces!"

There are so many people I know, why should I answer you?

An Xia had a good time to sit back on the sofa and not let her go. Then, stay and enjoy the horror of the An family.

The old lady An has heard the blackening in front of her eyes, and the three-city giants contacted, settling down...Is there still a way to live in settling down?

The good show kicked off, and naturally it was pressing harder every step of the way.

The "jingle" of the landline at home rang and rang again and again, which shows how anxious the caller is.

Mrs. An Er almost rushed to pick it up. After a while, she stumbled severely under her feet, and the microphone in her hand slammed on the coffee table.

"Hey, hello, second lady, are you listening? Quickly let Vice President An find a way, hello, hello..."

In the microphone, the Group Finance Director was so eager to sweat and settled down, no one answered him anymore.

"Mom... on the financial side... there was... something... something happened." Madam An's voice floated out, weak enough to see the wind breaking, "An's... is over."

Only, An Ziqin didn't answer the phone, his mouth was swollen and he could hardly open his mouth.

An Yuanding tensed his whole body, took a deep breath, and switched on the phone.

"Mr. An, come here quickly. All major customers have requested returns and orders. The legal affairs of several companies have come. They sued the group. Come here soon...Ah, what are you doing, don't smash it, don't smash it..."

The sound of smashing, roaring, and noisy ears, like a blast of thunder, slammed An Yuanding's head one after another.