The Cold CEO is My Husband

0"Viper, did I say your brain was eaten by a dog? Just because you are an idiot, you exposed our position, do you know that?" This muscular man was called Yang Tian. He was the left and right arm of the cold man. His muscles were very muscular, and his entire body was full of dominance. His eyes were filled with endless contempt.    0

    

After the knife-scarred man was kicked, he immediately got up. He covered the wound on his chest and let out a violent cough. After he finally recovered, he immediately knelt in front of the cold man and hurriedly explained, "No... Young master, Listen to my explanation, I did a very covert operation this time around. That person called Ann Tianhao will not be found here."    

    

After that, a trace of viciousness flashed across his eyes. Immediately, he said affirmatively, "As for the remaining people, they will definitely not reveal our secret..."    

    

This was because the families of those people were all in his hands, unless they met someone who did not care about their lives.    

    

Yang Tian revealed a trace of a cold smile. After which, he stepped forward and ruthlessly kicked him, "Do you think that Ann Tianhao is as stupid as you? They have found out about this!"    

    

"What did you say?! That's impossible? " When the muscular man heard what he said, his expression immediately changed. His eyes were filled with fear.    

    

What was this possible? The route he had arranged for was so secretive, and he had specially circled around outside for 20 minutes before returning. How could anyone possibly trace him?    

    

When he thought of this, his eyes suddenly became much darker. His mind suddenly lit up and he came to a sudden realization. No wonder that group of people just now had a chance. They clearly knew that they had caught him, but they let him slip away. Now that he thought about it, they were using him as bait. They had really miscalculated!    

    

Damn it!    

    

He did not expect that Ann Tianhao was even more sinister than he had imagined.    

    

Yang Tian saw his panicked expression and didn't dare to speak again. He then went forward and slapped him twice. The slaps made his ears hurt. "Because of this stupid action, it ruined our plan and let Ann Tianhao know about our existence. " Do you think you should die? "    

    

The knife-scarred man, who had been beaten three times in a row, suddenly became angry. He had the same status as him. Why did he hit him?    

    

"Yang Tian, you've gone too far. I did this for the sake of young master." The muscular man said excitedly. He had been by the young master's side for so many years. He had been risking his life. This Yang Tian actually dared to hit him. He wished that he could stab him right now.    

    

"Oh, is that so? For the sake of young master? Use your pig brain to think, do you know that you are harming the young master? I think you are doing it for yourself. You don't like Ann Tianhao being stronger than you, so you want to have a showdown with him. "In the end, you were beaten until your teeth were all over the ground. You're making a fool of yourself." Yang Tian said with disdain.    

    

His last words made the muscular man's teeth itch. He glared at him fiercely, and then turned his gaze to the cold man," Young Master, I really did this for you, but I didn't expect it to fail. But Young Master, please rest assured, even if I die, I won't expose you. "    

    

The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly. His handsome face was filled with a dangerous aura. Then, he took another exquisite goblet and poured a glass of red wine into it. The scarlet liquid was like blood. This was his favorite color. He picked up the goblet and carefully admired it, smelling its charming fragrance.    

    

Then, as he shook it, he said an incomparably terrifying sentence.    

    

"Then you can just die." His voice wasn't soft nor heavy, but it was enough to make everyone present tremble.    

    

Immediately after, his cold eyes were filled with killing intent, and his surroundings emitted a dangerous aura that caused people to feel fear. The muscular man knelt on the ground, and he was so frightened by what he had just said that he broke out in a cold sweat.    

    

He knew very well how cruel his methods were, and that was why he felt even more fear.    

    

"No, Young Master... don't, look at how I haven't worked hard all these years..."    

    

"Young master doesn't raise trash." Before the muscular man could finish speaking, Yang Tian suddenly revealed a bloodthirsty smile. He took out a kABAR 1217 military knife. This knife cuts iron like you. It was his best weapon.    

    

"Let's do it!" The man said these three words in a commanding tone. Then, a smile appeared on his face. It was as if he wanted to watch an exquisite performance. He drank the wine in his glass. The big wound on the man's right hand. Immediately, blood spurted out. Some of it hit the ground. Some of them hit the wall.    

    

"Ah -"    

    

The muscular man screamed in pain. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He was twitching in pain. He held his lost right hand, and his face twisted.    

    

"No... Young Master, I was wrong. I was really wrong. Please let me go..." The muscular man screamed as if he had lost his mind.    

    

Yang Tian stopped what he was doing and looked at the man. The man drank a cup of wine with interest and licked his lips. The strong taste of wine immediately spread in his mouth. Then, it was as if he was giving an order. He coldly spat out two words, and these two words... These two words directly sentenced the muscular man to death, causing his eyes to immediately be filled with despair.    

    

"Continue."    

    

Very quickly, the other hand of the muscular man was also quickly cut off. In an instant, the entire room was filled with the screams of the muscular man. That sharp cry was so pleasant to the ears of the man. There was a hint of excitement in his eyes.    

    

He slowly stood up. His movements were so elegant and his face was calm. Then, he turned on the old-fashioned phonograph in the study room. A classical and moving voice came from inside.    

    

- Fate Symphony.    

    

If not for the blood stains, this place would have been a place full of artistic atmosphere. And the owner of this place... More of a tasteful man.    

    

Actually, Yang Tian had the ability to kill this muscular man with a knife, but he knew that men loved to watch such performances. They watched a person slowly die in front of them, slowly bleed, and they liked to watch him beg for mercy.    

    

Looking at the muscular man's pained expression and the two severed arms on the ground, everyone couldn't help but sigh.    

    

Of course, other than the man, there seemed to be a joyful smile on his face.    

    

The moment the symphony of fate reached its climax, Yang Tian smiled and handed the dagger to his neck. Then, with a ghostly voice, he whispered into his ear, "Next. This knife is going to send you to heaven."    

    

At this moment, the muscular man was kneeling on the ground, completely numb. He could not move at all.