Little Eldest quickly grabbed Little Second, preventing his foot from hitting the door panel.
"There's a situation!" Little Eldest hurriedly led them back to the desk to check the monitor.
Indeed there was a situation!
Bo Yanchen had returned!
Little Eldest watched him on the monitor, his heart trembling.
At this moment, Bo Yanchen was like the King of Hell just coming up from the Underworld, radiating murderous intent!
He was holding the injured Tang Nuanning with one arm and gripping Fan Jian's wrist with the other, staring fiercely at Bo Changshan.
His face was as grim and cold as frost, his eyes brimming with killing intent!
The bodyguards on the floor, injured and uncertain where, were all lying on the ground rolling, not daring to make a sound anymore.
Inside the living room, it was deadly quiet.
Then, with a 'click',
Fan Jian's wrist was brutally snapped, and his anguished screams echoed throughout the floor.
