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Chapter 4 looking for trouble.

But a few seconds later, the expected pain did not come. When I opened my eyes, I found that Quimby Jay's arm suddenly froze in the air. Leon Field, with a dark face, loosened his hand, and half of the glass bottle against Quimby Jay's waist fell to the ground with a clanging sound. Quimby Jay turned his eyes menacingly and stared straight at Leon Field. The wound on his forehead, which had just been hit by Yunna Scott, had begun to ooze blood, and small streams of red liquid flowed down. Leon Field suddenly looked dark and looked away subconsciously. He fainted, and no one knew about his weakness. Even though the box was dimly lit and the scarlet color had faded a lot, Leon Field felt a slight sense of dizziness. The man swallowed his throat, staggered Quimby Jay and pulled up the stunned woman on the leather chair sofa. His voice was cold and he said to Quimby Jay, "This is what you want me to do. Since she doesn't want to do it, Mr.". Jay, don't force it. Quimby Jay has participated in a national fight competition and won a big prize. If this slap really goes on, Yunna Scott's face will probably be finished. Without waiting for Quimby Jay to react, Leon Field grabbed Yunna Scott's slender wrist and dragged him out. There was a lot of noise in the box, and everyone rushed up to Quimby Jay to deal with Yunna Scott's bleeding forehead.   * Above the hotel on the fourth floor of the night, Leon Field took Yunna Scott into a guest room, holding her waist in his big palm and spraying warm breath on her neck: "Do you know it's wrong?" Yunna Scott was stunned. "If it hadn't been for me, you wouldn't have come to a good end." Leon Field is a stickler for the idea that the winner is king. At this time, he is like a general with absolute authority, imparting experience to his woman: "In the world of the law of the jungle, without shelter, you are nothing." The law of the jungle "It's nothing without asylum." Yunna Scott clenched her hands tightly, with a firm look in her eyes: "Are you so sure that I will have a bad life without you?" The man is not in a hurry to answer the woman's question, on the contrary, he first slowly pulled the woman's falling hair behind his ear, and then found time to give the answer: "I think the result is obvious." That's true. So far, Yunna Scott has been blocked since he left his jurisdiction, but that doesn't mean it will be the same in the future. Leon Field stared at the woman's thoughtful expression and suddenly felt amused. Thinking about what he had just done, he did go too far. His hand slowly moved to the woman's cheek and coaxed, "What happened tonight won't happen again as long as you don't make me angry anymore." The woman looked at him, but he didn't care and continued to add, "Don't talk to me about divorce in the future." Then, laid out the attitude of this matter: "This marriage, I do not mention, can not divorce, understand?" "I don't understand." When the engagement expires and he doesn't love her, what reason does she have to stay with him? Is it to be a qualified plaything for him to play when he is free? Yunna Scott quickly snuffed out the idea. "Let me go," she refused. "In the first two divorces, I admit that I was angry." Remembering what he had just mentioned in the box, Yunna Scott made it a little clearer: "But this time, I mean it." The man listened quietly and laughed. It seems that she still doesn't understand what he means. Leon Field's eyelids sank, his eyes looked at her, and after a while, without saying a word, he pulled the door open and left. Just as he reached the garage, the man suddenly grabbed the key from the driver. "Go follow Quimby Jay and pay his medical bills."   …… Chris Linken, the general manager of the the Field Group, was in the middle of his overtime when he saw a figure flash by. In the evening, I thought I ran into Piao, but when I looked carefully, I found that Piao had entered Leon Field's office. Chris Linken got up. As soon as he entered Leon Field's office, he felt a sense of gloom. As soon as he looked up, he saw a man with a black face reading a document on his seat. "Why are you back at this time?" He sat down on his own and picked up a magazine on the coffee table, the cover of which happened to be Yunna Scott. "I heard you just pushed Yunna Scott to Quimby Jay at the clubhouse?" Only half an hour after the incident, the circle has spread in private, even if others have just been absent, but make such a big noise, it is difficult not to know. "What do you think?" As Leon Field's best friend, Chris Linken couldn't figure out the man's brain circuitry: "Yunna Scott, she's your wife." How can you push your wife to another man? What's more, that man is the one that Leon Field dislikes most. "Just to teach her a lesson." Leon Field said lightly, "I'm not going to be serious." "A lesson?" Chris Linken asked bluntly, "What did she do?" Leon Field pressed his index finger between his eyebrows, his tone somewhat impatient: "She asked me for a divorce." "Isn't that a good thing?" Chris Linken went on to say, "You've always hated her. This is just right. Let's break up." Leon Field shook his head, clearly disagreeing: "Her body fits me so well that I'm too lazy to change it." "What about the one abroad?" Chris Linken said, "I heard that she will return to China after a period of time. If you don't break up with Yunna Scott, she will definitely not be with you." Leon Field looked up. "She's not coming back yet." "So you're just going to stay on Yunna Scott?"? " Tut, Chris Linken frowns. After all, he is a man, a thinking animal in the lower part of his body. Even if he despises Yunna Scott from the bottom of his heart, as long as she is good at bed/work, everything else is fine. "It's strange that you didn't feel it when you were introduced to so many women by your brothers before. Yunna Scott treated you obediently." Rumor has it that Leon Field is not good at that, but in fact, only a few people close to him know that he is not good at that? Just too picky, he doesn't like the general! Chris Linken looked down at the woman on the cover of the magazine. Her eyebrows were slightly raised and her eyes were burning. It was indeed an extremely pure appearance. Just one look can arouse a man's desire/desire, and it's no wonder Leon Field doesn't want to let go. While Chris Linken was concentrating, the magazine was suddenly taken away. Leon Field said in a cold voice, "You have nothing else to go out before. I have to work." It's so late to work. Protect so tightly? Chris Linken secretly complained in his heart that he couldn't even look at it. It's really strong to occupy/have desire. "All right, you do your work." Chris Linken is about to push the door out when he sees an unexpected person at the door. The man who had just been sent by Leon Field to follow Quimby Jay gasped, "Mr.". Field, something's wrong! I just heard Mr. Jay told his men that he was going to find some gangsters to teach Mrs. Scott!”   ……

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