My Waste Husband novel Chapter 392

Henry didn't even look at the young woman again. He walked towards Jerry, who was still sitting on the sofa.

Jerry saw clearly how Henry beat up that young woman. Seeing Henry approaching him, Jerry subconsciously shrank to the corner. "What... what do you want?"

"Are you Jerry He?" Henry sneered.

Jerry swallowed hard and forced himself to be calm. "Since you know my identity, you should know what the consequences will be if you hurt me!"

"Really?" Henry raised his eyebrows. "I just heard your words when I was outside. You're awesome."

Jerry breathed a sigh of relief and said with his neck stiffened, "What's wrong? It is my mouth. It's none of your business what I said."

"Of course it's my business!" Henry stepped on Jerry's chest with one foot and pressed him there with the other foot. He couldn't move at all. He grabbed the fruit knife on the table with the other hand.

The bright blade was taken by Henry and placed less than a centimetre away from Jerry's mouth. Jerry's whole body trembled, feeling that the blade could cut his face at any time.

"Say it." Henry shook the fruit knife in his hand and kept gesturing at the corner of Jerry's mouth. "Should I cut your mouth first, or your tongue? Your voice is too unpleasant."

"I... I..." Jerry stammered as he was scared by the chill emanating from Henry's body. "I am... Dean He's son. If you hurt me, you won't have a good end."

"Ha." Henry chuckled. Suddenly, he grasped the handle of his sword, aimed it at Jerry's shoulder, and stabbed him hard.

"Poof", it was the sound of the blade stabbing into the body.

Jerry let out a horrible scream.

Standing at the door of the private room, Captain Sun and the others couldn't help but swallow saliva at this moment. "This buddy is too fierce. He has no limits at all."

The female team member, who had been scolded by the young woman before, pulled Helen's sleeve and said, "Helen, he just said that you are his woman, so this is your boyfriend?"

"Boyfriend?"

Helen thought for a moment and replied, "Well, sort of."

Henry's knife was stabbed into Jerry's shoulder, but he didn't take it out.

Jerry's voice was like that of a pig being slaughtered, and he kept screaming.

"If you keep yelling, I'll cut off your tongue," Henry said coldly.

Hearing Henry's words, Jerry's screams stopped abruptly. He looked at Henry with fear in his eyes and said, "Big... big brother, I'm sorry."

Jerry was really afraid. He had thought that this man would not dare to do anything to him because of his identity, but now he realized that he was wrong. The man had told him that he didn't care about his identity at all.

Outside the room.

The KTV boss was waiting anxiously at the gate.

A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses strode into the KTV. As soon as he entered the KTV, he shouted at the boss and asked, "What happened? Where is Young Master He?"

When the KTV boss saw the middle-aged man coming, he let out a sigh of relief. "Master Ping, Young Master He is in the box of 888, he... he..."

The KTV boss wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.

"Say it!" He glared at the KTV boss.