His Vengeful Ex-Wife Chapter 237 – 238

Read Chapter 237 – 238 of the novel His Vengeful Ex-Wife (Translated Version, Tang Jing Character) free.

Chapter 237

At this moment, in the lobby on the first floor of the Cong family, the situation is critical and critical. Everyone surrounded Cyril Cong and Christian, ready to go, Lin Qiao stood aside and looked shockingly, Cyril Cong, I will ask you again, do you want to return to Cong’s house? Cyril Cong smiled, you can either kill me on the spot and carry my body back to Cong’s house. Unless I die, I won’t go back to this disgusting place again.

His very few mood swings used to stabbing his family.

Christian grabbed Cyril Cong’s clothes, his uncle’s voice trembled badly, don’t have an accident, don’t die. Cyril Cong suddenly thought of Lisa’s dead brother.

He is Christian and Lisa’s perfect elder brother stand-in.

If he died, Christian’s small face would definitely show a wrinkled expression, like an abandoned little beast, which is really unbearable.

He will continue the play until the end of the play. Even for the rest of his life, he would be Braden’s stand-in. Cyril Cong became fierce, and the attack became sharper and fierce.

Lin Qiao was shocked looking at such a son.

She couldn’t hold him anymore.

It was ridiculous that she could not control her son anymore.

She had a child for another woman. My son actually wants to turn his face with her.

I will tell you that if you die, the wild species in your hand will not survive.

Lin Qiao pointed at Christian and scolded him.

At a young age, Duo Zhi Jin Yao looked like a wicked one. When she was too old, Christian was trembling all over by her scolding. Cyril Cong kicked a man and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He wiped the blood from his mouth and looked up at Lin Qiao.

At that glance, it was as if the Great Master of the Jungle was surrounded by people at the beginning, and when it was scarred, it gave a thrilling glance, like a jungle beast being forced to fight with all his strength in the end.

Lin Qiao backed up a few steps, and was frightened by the murderous look in his son’s eyes.

After regaining his senses, his face was pale. You actually looked at me Cyril Cong with this look for a wild boy who didn’t know where he came from, your eyes There is no such thing as my mother, Cyril Cong, who didn’t speak, and let out a low growl. People around her didn’t even dare to approach him.

Christian grabbed his hand, there was a wound on Cyril Cong’s neck, blood dripped down, dripping on Christian’s face, his eyes widened, and he kept covering the wound and wiping blood for Cyril Cong, crying. , Little Uncle, the crying that hurts or not hurts the robot-like Cong family members. No one has ever worried about Cyril Cong, and no one has ever asked him whether the blood he shed is painful after being suppressed by the Cong family for so long. Only a five- or six-year-old child, when he was scarred, used his thin hand to press the wound to stop the bleeding, and said with a cry, it does not hurt Lin Qiao as if he was shocked by the scene before him, and felt his chest.

His heart beats so fast, it has never beaten so fast.

At this time, the door of the Cong family made a violent tremor, as if someone hit their door from the outside.

Lin Qiao’s face changed drastically. Go and see what happened, but it was too late for the Cong family’s subordinates to react. , A more intense voice came over continuously, making people panic.

The floor trembles along with it, and then the golden gate of the Cong family smashed into rubble and collapsed.

Two earthmoving trucks and an excavator smashed their Cong family’s gate.

The gate of dignity up and down in the jungle was broken.

At this moment, the face collapsed, the sky was destroyed, countless flying dust raised a puff of smoke, Lin Qiao was so angry that his voice was torn apart, who would dare to live with the jungle? The subordinates were immediately ready to attack, but this was the first time they were bullied on their own territory, and the dust that was still majestic was gradually scattered, the tremor gradually subsided, and the shadow of a tall and tall man came out from the smoke, black eyes and black hair, eyes look He is as sharp as a blade, and his face is as beautiful as a god descending to the earth, but his aura is like a devil in hell.

He is not from the jungle, but he has more ferocious animalism than the jungle.

He said, why, you robbed one of my sons and I smashed the door of your house.

It’s not too much.

However, there was no time for the Cong family’s subordinates to react, and more violent voices continued to be heard, which made people flustered.

The floor trembles along with it, and then the golden gate of the Cong family smashed into rubble and collapsed.

Two earthmoving trucks and an excavator smashed their Cong family’s gate.

The gate of dignity up and down in the jungle was broken.

At this moment, the face collapsed, the sky was destroyed, countless flying dust raised a puff of smoke, Lin Qiao was so angry that his voice was torn apart, who would dare to live with the jungle? The subordinates were immediately ready to attack, but this was the first time they were bullied on their own territory, and the dust that was still majestic was gradually scattered, the tremor gradually subsided, and the shadow of a tall and tall man came out from the smoke, black eyes and black hair, eyes look He is as sharp as a blade, and his face is as beautiful as a god descending to the earth, but his aura is like a devil in hell.

He is not from the jungle, but he has more ferocious animalism than the jungle.

He said, why, you robbed one of my sons and I smashed the door of your house.

It’s not too much.

However, there was no time for the Cong family’s subordinates to react, and more violent voices continued to be heard, which made people flustered.

The floor trembles along with it, and then the golden gate of the Cong family smashed into rubble and collapsed.

Two earthmoving trucks and an excavator smashed their Cong family’s gate.

The gate of dignity up and down in the jungle was broken.

At this moment, the face collapsed, the sky was destroyed, countless flying dust raised a puff of smoke, Lin Qiao was so angry that his voice was torn apart, who would dare to live with the jungle? The subordinates were immediately ready to attack, but this was the first time they were bullied on their own territory, and the dust that was still majestic was gradually scattered, the tremor gradually subsided, and the shadow of a tall and tall man came out of the smoke, black eyes and black hair, eyes look He is as sharp as a blade, and his face is as beautiful as a god descending to the earth, but his aura is like a devil in hell.

He is not from the jungle, but he has a more ferocious animal nature than the jungle.

He said, why, you robbed one of my sons and I smashed the door of your house, it’s not too much, right?

Chapter 238

Everyone was stunned, even with Cyril Cong and Christian. Elbert went straight to find the demolition truck and smashed the door of Cong’s house in such a stately place.

He walked in from the ruined door openly, with a sneer on his face as usual, and looked straight at the lady Lin Qiao. Why, he wanted to do something to my son Cong.

Shan’s expression suddenly changed.

Lin Qiao also changed his face, pointing at Christian and yelling, who exactly are you? Christian clings to Cyril Cong, uncle Lin Qiao yells from head to toe with anger in his head.

She instinctively felt that this stinky boy lied to her son, and the shameless wild species actually dared to deceive my son and wanted to enter our Cong’s door and kill me this short-lived ghost.

I see who of you dare to scream at night, Everyone froze in place.

His aura is really too strong, for a while everyone didn’t know what to do, and somehow felt guilty towards the man in front of him. Countless men and horses sprang out from behind Elbert, all of them well equipped, with a famous logo on his shoulders, the special forces Fengshen group, he can also call the Fengshen group people.

Isn’t that little moon brother’s special forces unit Cyril Cong’s eyes After a glimmer of doubt, and then he was covered by him.

Christian looked at Elbert that suddenly appeared, and shouted in a low voice, Elbert Elbert saw his son’s pale face was scared, and his heart ached.

His son was actually there. When someone else’s family was wronged, they turned their heads to Lin Qiao and called out the master of the jungle.

I wanted to ask you what’s wrong with the jungle and our Bo family.

I even dared to kidnap the Bo family’s grandson without giving a reason. You demolished the entire villa of your Cong family. Bo’s famous Bo family’s words and sentences fell into a pit on the ground.

Lin Qiao looked at the man in front of him and the special forces behind him, knowing that he had come to Elbert even deliberately.

He asked Daniel Ye to say hello to him, and borrowed the influence of his old man in the center to transfer a few military tanks.

This damn tyrannical approach came to people’s door Lin Qiao’s face couldn’t be hung up anymore.

She had been the first lady of the jungle organization for so long, and she hadn’t been kicked on her nose.

The master didn’t need to come forward. Just you, we Cong.

Home really didn’t care about it, did Elbert sneered. Within a few minutes, someone yelled.

The old lady and the old lady said that Lin Qiao couldn’t deal with the Bo family.

How could it be possible that the master was not afraid of any organization on the white road, unless the person in front of him was connected to them.

If there is a strategy, it is to take all the Elbert sneer.

The money laundering in the jungle has to go through my hand. You say, whoever has the right to speak in the jungle is not your Bo family.

The Bo family is forced to do so, but it is not enough.

There was a strong voice, thick and powerful, like a dead soldier who had killed countless times on the battlefield.

The crowd slowly stepped aside and walked out of a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.

The scar started from his forehead and ran straight across his eyes.

It could be seen that it was an old scar, but it was still hideous and terrifying.

He closed one eye tightly, presumably he could not see, but the light in the other eye was sharp and fierce. With just a glance, Elbert knew that the master of the jungle was a bloody Cyril Cong, when he saw the tough middle-aged man, his body trembled slightly. Cong Zheng, his cold-blooded father.

Those bloody memories from when he was a child struck again. Cyril Cong’s face was pale, and he, who had never been delighted in expressions, showed a slight panic expression.

This man has been his nightmare since childhood. Cong Zheng wants to train him into a bloody machine, distorting all his feelings and strangling him. Elbert stared at Cong Zheng for a long time, and cried out in a low voice, Cong Da is the master.

Thin, long time no see. Cong Zheng walked out of the crowd and looked back at Elbert with the same eyes.

Since our two have always been cooperative and friendly, why do we need to break the peace today? Elbert can eat everything in their circle because of the jungle. Personal connections; so in the same way, some whitewashing of jungle jungles is also done through thin nights.

The two parties have always reached an agreement.

Today, the consensus was completely torn by Elbert’s actions.

They drew their swords and met Cong Zheng’s words lightly, but with a vague warning. Elbert felt the pressure and was still unyielding.

If your eldest lady had robbed my son, I didn’t need to come here. Cong Da is the master, sometimes pushing people too tightly, the end may not be as you intended.

It’s a pity that he is a man of temperament. Cong Zheng squinted his eyes and smiled.

The scar on his face was pulled, and his teeth and claws suddenly penetrated. My son, I am dull.

Isn’t Cyril Cong brought Cong’s family?

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