His Vengeful Ex-Wife Chapter 307 – 308

Read Chapter 307 – 308 of the novel His Vengeful Ex-Wife (Translated Version, Tang Jing Character) free.

Chapter 307 A Toast

I didn’t mean to force you, Miss Tang, I also wanted to make friends with you. From the very beginning, everyone who saw you was shocked.

The head of Cong Da would not want to accept Miss Tang as a goddaughter.

It’s a lot of this kind of thing now that you take care of other people, shouting godfather godfather in your mouth.

In fact, it’s no wonder that the moral fall is so important to Miss Tang. People are young and beautiful.

They are the masters of the house. Pulled it down, stunned me and tied up and brought it here, just to say this kind of ridiculous thing Cong Da is the master, I admire your blood, but I can’t do things like godfather, Cong Zheng will do it all my life I’m used to fighting and killing, I’ve never been shy to coax anyone.

Today I talked to Lisa in a low voice.

As a result, I didn’t take it seriously. Cong Zheng became angry all at once, his eyes narrowed, and the other was affected.

The scars on the eyes look particularly hideous, Miss Tang, don’t toast or eat fine wine. joke.

Lisa has no fear, sneered, and Cong Da, who forced others to be your goddaughter, I don’t think you are a kind-hearted philanthropist.

If you really want to help, you shouldn’t help me.

There are more in the mountains.

It’s a child without a father or mother. Cong Zheng was so speechless that Lisa said something.

Then the man lowered his voice and asked again.

I asked you whether he should be a Lisa.

He thought the man in front of him was very funny.

He was urgent. What I wanted to express, but didn’t express it, only murderous and ferocious was a bit scary.

She shook her head, her eyes were clear, and I wanted to see what you could do to force me into the Cong family. Cong Zheng waved his hand and brought her son to Lisa.

Tongren shrank, furious, and even shouted Cong directly. Zheng’s full name, Cong Zheng, don’t deceive others too much.

The whole audience was shocked.

She actually dared to call the full name of Cong Da’s head.

The one who dared to shout like this is already dead in Bucky. Why don’t you want your son to be torn by us? Bullying, just think about it for me for three days.

After three days, there will be a family banquet in the jungle. You have to obey, and you have to obey from Lisa, staring at Cong Zheng with wide eyes.

He didn’t even understand the behavior of this middle-aged man.

The reason for his style is that he can hardly guess what he wants to do. You can only gnash your teeth. Cong Zheng’s body stiffened. When he turned his face, his other eye was full of muddy emotions.

I have killed countless people in my life. What dirty things I have never done is worthy of the name but I don’t know why.

Lisa saw another emotion in Cong Zheng’s eyes.

That emotion was fleeting, and Lisa had no time to react, so he was taken into another room by the Cong family.

Let go of my Lisa and look back and glared.

The Cong family members saw that she didn’t respect their bosses, and refused the boss’s kindness over and over again.

She was shameless and stinky. Don’t push your nose, and your hands are not serious. When the individual was about to punch them, someone behind him firmly grabbed their hand. Who is pushing the nose on the face? The low voice with a chill made a few people startled. When they looked back, they knelt down.

Chapter 308 I picked up my gun and wanted to protect you.

Lisa was shocked, and the people who were holding her let go.

The other party just rolled a word, and everyone immediately rolled away.

In an instant, there was no longer an extra person in the room.

Lisa looked at the man in front of him, so familiar, so familiar, she shouldn’t have forgotten this face in front of her, she murmured almost unconsciously, brother Cyril Cong shook his hand when he wanted to touch her, like an electric shock I usually took it back, and then frowned and looked at Lisa. Why are you here? My memories burst into my mind.

Lisa looked at the person in front of me and whispered, “Is it Sansan?” I heard this name from her mouth, Cyril Cong’s heart There was a raging wave, and then said, it was me. My brain has been affected a while ago, and my memory is somewhat impaired, so there will be weird places where Lisa babbles to explain, I don’t know why Cyril Cong’s beautiful eyebrows are frowned here, and his voice is a bit cold, is it a jungle? Lisa, who had forcibly brought you back, nodded and glanced at the large room behind him. Cong Zheng said that she would be placed under house arrest, but in fact the room prepared for her was not a prison cell, but a luxurious guest room. Cyril Cong stretched out his hand and squeezed his eyebrows, then closed the door behind him, took Lisa to the bed and sat down.

The man looked at her directly and listened, if my father said something, don’t believe it.

He spoke to Lisa in this solemn tone.

Lisa was a little frightened.

Someone from your father made a deal with him. Cyril Cong’s voice lowered, the content of the transaction was you.

She was.

Lisa’s fingers clenched unconsciously. Cyril Cong looked at her and asked, have you provoke any enemies lately. Qiu Jia Lisa has scratched many pictures in his mind, but none of them can be grasped.

She pressed her temples and gasped, I Someone seems to be targeting me, but I can’t remember.

Seeing her painful look, Cyril Cong’s eyes were somewhat forbearing, and then he couldn’t remember, don’t think about it.

In short, my father won’t do anything to you in these three days, because the content of the deal is You are intact.

As for other things, I don’t know, I just found these news.

He stretched his hand to hold Lisa’s shoulder, if you remember anything, remember to tell me. My father never believed in our own children, so in Cong’s family, I can protect you for a while, but I can’t protect you for the rest of your life.

Remember, don’t trust anyone here. Cyril Cong paused for a while before continuing, if he could, don’t even believe me.

The jungle, the jungle, a place that cannibalize people without spitting out bones, the coldest-blooded underground organization, family affection is like nothing.

They are just killing machines one by one in Cong Zheng’s hands, not so-called close relatives at all.

After Cyril Cong said these words to Lisa, he was silent, but Lisa’s heart set off a stormy sea.

She felt that she was trapped in an increasingly strange mystery and was gradually approaching the truth. Behind her, what kind of hands are there? Cyril Cong stayed in Lisa’s room for an hour.

After going out, the person guarding outside immediately reported to Cong Zheng that the young master went to sit in Miss Tang’s room for an hour. Cong Zheng didn’t say a word, and motioned for them to continue to take care of him.

After this time, Cyril Cong returned to the room, only to find that there was something different in the room.

He sensitively took out the pistol from behind the mural on the wall.

At this moment, there was a voice from behind, don’t take the gun.

It’s terrible to escape. With this voice, Cyril Cong’s pupils shrank and looked back.

The muzzle was on Christian’s heart.

The child didn’t know when he appeared in front of him.

He was sitting on the innermost sofa with his legs up and greeted Cyril Cong.

Long time no see, uncle. Cyril Cong was a little surprised.

He remembered that when Christian was arrested, the people in the jungle threw him into the jungle’s unique black house supervision system.

The locks over there were all electronic code locks, and they needed to be cracked to escape. With a three-layer password, most people simply cannot escape.

Some people disappear into this world silently, like dying in a small dark room. But how did the kid in front of him escape? Cyril Cong quickly closed the door behind him and locked it, before approaching him, put the gun away, how did you escape? Just like that.

Christian grinned, luckily, it happened that they forgot to lock the door.

Really, Cyril Cong doubted, but the little boy in front of him smiled so innocently, he couldn’t see any strangeness. Uncle, is the gun in your hand a real gun? Christian pointed to Cyril Cong’s gun.

I’ve only seen it in the news, and I haven’t seen a real one. Cyril Cong sighed and put the gun away.

It’s true, don’t touch it. Can you teach me how to shoot? Christian was a little curious, and grabbed Cyril Cong’s clothes to prevent him from turning around. Cyril Cong frowned. You can’t touch this thing.

Christian still refused to let go.

I won’t mess around, uncle, teach me you can’t touch Cyril Cong.

Christian’s sudden strength made Christian a big shock.

Then the man realized that he was in a bad mood and turned his face immediately. Come, to Christian, sorry, I was the one who scared you.

This thing cannot be touched.

He stared directly at Christian, a person’s life in this life is too fragile, once he is stained with blood, he can’t wash it off.

There was something in his eyes that Christian couldn’t understand.

Christian stared at his eyes, then lowered his eyelids for a long time, and said softly, but I have seen such a sentence.

If I pick up the gun to protect you, I can’t hug you; but if I hug you, I can’t pick up the gun to protect you.

Christian looked up at Cyril Cong, uncle, I want to protect Mommy. Even if his hands are covered with blood, even if he can’t hug him. Cyril Cong saw in Christian’s eyes an emotion that even adults would move. Even if he was grasped at this strange and cold place, even if he escaped alone, he still has a pair of bright eyes.

He sat down opposite him, I believe you can do it.

There seems to be infinite miracles and possibilities in this child.

That night, Lisa was anxious and unable to fall asleep.

At this time, she heard a small noise from the door, and then just when she thought of herself, a figure rushed in and pressed her down.

Lisa struggled in the darkness, but the shadow pressed her tightly, and the rough hand dragged her clothes on her shoulders, Lisa screamed, and the man squeezed her mouth hard. No, why did she suffer from all this in the Cong family? Who did she offend? Christian was a little curious, and pulled Cyril Cong’s clothes to prevent him from turning around. Cyril Cong frowned. You can’t touch this thing.

Christian still refused to let go.

I won’t mess around, uncle, teach me you can’t touch Cyril Cong.

Christian’s sudden strength made Christian a big shock.

Then the man realized that he was in a bad mood and turned his face immediately. Come, to Christian, sorry, I was the one who scared you.

This thing cannot be touched.

He stared directly at Christian, a person’s life in this life is too fragile, once he is stained with blood, he can’t wash it off.

There was something in his eyes that Christian couldn’t understand.

Christian stared at his eyes, then lowered his eyelids for a long time, and said softly, but I have seen such a sentence.

If I pick up the gun to protect you, I can’t hug you; but if I hug you, I can’t pick up the gun to protect you.

Christian looked up at Cyril Cong, uncle, I want to protect Mommy. Even if his hands are covered with blood, even if he can’t hug him. Cyril Cong saw in Christian’s eyes an emotion that even adults would move. Even if he was grasped at this strange and cold place, even if he escaped alone, he still has a pair of bright eyes.

He sat down opposite him, I believe you can do it.

There seems to be infinite miracles and possibilities in this child.

That night, Lisa was anxious and unable to fall asleep.

At this time, she heard a small noise from the door, and then just when she thought of herself, a figure rushed in and pressed her down.

Lisa struggled in the darkness, but the shadow pressed her tightly, and the rough hand dragged her clothes on her shoulders, Lisa screamed, and the man squeezed her mouth hard. No, why did she suffer from all this in the Cong family? Who did she offend? Christian was a little curious, and pulled Cyril Cong’s clothes to prevent him from turning around. Cyril Cong frowned. You can’t touch this thing.

Christian still refused to let go.

I won’t mess around, uncle, teach me you can’t touch Cyril Cong.

Christian’s sudden strength made Christian a big shock.

Then the man realized that he was in a bad mood and turned his face immediately. Come, to Christian, sorry, I was the one who scared you.

This thing cannot be touched.

He stared directly at Christian, a person’s life in this life is too fragile, once he is stained with blood, he can’t wash it off.

There was something in his eyes that Christian couldn’t understand.

Christian stared at his eyes, then lowered his eyelids for a long time, and said softly, but I have seen such a sentence.

If I pick up the gun to protect you, I can’t hug you; but if I hug you, I can’t pick up the gun to protect you.

Christian looked up at Cyril Cong, uncle, I want to protect Mommy. Even if his hands are covered with blood, even if he can’t hug him. Cyril Cong saw in Christian’s eyes an emotion that even adults would move. Even if he was grasped at this strange and cold place, even if he escaped alone, he still has a pair of bright eyes.

He sat down opposite him, I believe you can do it.

There seems to be infinite miracles and possibilities in this child.

That night, Lisa was anxious and unable to fall asleep.

At this time, she heard a small noise from the door, and then just when she thought of herself, a figure rushed in and pressed her down.

Lisa struggled in the darkness, but the shadow pressed her tightly, and the rough hand dragged her clothes on her shoulders, Lisa screamed, and the man squeezed her mouth hard. No, why did she suffer from all this in the Cong family? Who did she offend? If I pick up the gun to protect you, I can’t hug you; but if I hug you, I can’t pick up the gun to protect you.

Christian looked up at Cyril Cong, uncle, I want to protect Mommy. Even if his hands are covered with blood, even if he can’t hug him. Cyril Cong saw in Christian’s eyes an emotion that even adults would move. Even if he was grasped at this strange and cold place, even if he escaped alone, he still has a pair of bright eyes.

He sat down opposite him, I believe you can do it.

There seems to be infinite miracles and possibilities in this child.

That night, Lisa was anxious and unable to fall asleep.

At this moment, she heard a small noise from the door, and then just when she thought of herself, a figure rushed in and pressed her down.

Lisa struggled in the darkness, but the shadow pressed her tightly, and the rough hand dragged her clothes on her shoulders, Lisa screamed, and the man squeezed her mouth hard. No, why did she suffer from all this in the Cong family? Who did she offend? If I pick up the gun to protect you, I can’t hug you; but if I hug you, I can’t pick up the gun to protect you.

Christian looked up at Cyril Cong, uncle, I want to protect Mommy. Even if his hands are covered with blood, even if he can’t hug him. Cyril Cong saw in Christian’s eyes an emotion that even adults would move. Even if he was grasped at this strange and cold place, even if he escaped alone, he still has a pair of bright eyes.

He sat down opposite him, I believe you can do it.

There seems to be infinite miracles and possibilities in this child.

That night, Lisa was anxious and unable to fall asleep.

At this moment, she heard a small noise from the door, and then just when she thought of herself, a figure rushed in and pressed her down.

Lisa struggled in the darkness, but the shadow pressed her tightly, and the rough hand dragged her clothes on her shoulders, Lisa screamed, and the man squeezed her mouth hard. No, why did she suffer from all this in the Cong family? Who did she offend?

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