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At this moment, in the lobby on the first floor of the Cong family, the situation is critical and critical. Everyone surrounded Cong Shan and Tang Wei, ready to go, Lin Qiao stood aside and looked shocked, "Cong Shan, I'll ask you again, do you want to go back to Cong's house!"

"Yes." Cong Shan He 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 were used to stabbing himself. Family.

Tang Wei grasped Cong Shan's clothes, "Uncle" his voice trembled badly, "Don't have an accident, don't die"

Cong Shan suddenly thought of Tang Shi's dead brother.

He is Tang Wei and Tang Shi's perfect elder brother stand-in. If even he died, Tang Wei'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 Tang Yi's stand-in.

Cong Shan became fierce, and his attack became sharper and fierce. Lin Qiao looked at such a son in shock, she couldn't hold him back, she couldn't control her son anymore!

It's ridiculous, for a child born to another woman, her son actually wanted to turn his face with her!

"I'm telling you, if you die, the wild species in your hand will not survive!"

Lin Qiao pointed at Tang Wei and cursed, "Little age, so wise and close to the demon! It looks like a wicked species! Growing up! It's okay!"

Tang Wei was shivering all over by her scolding, Cong Shan kicked a man, not bearing the serious injury, coughing up a mouthful of blood, he wiped the blood from his mouth, his whole body was wounded and he looked up at Lin Qiao. .

At that glance, it was as if the master of the jungle was surrounded by people at the beginning, and when it was scarred, he glanced with a thrilling glance, as if the jungle beasts were forced to fight with all their strength in the end.

Lin Qiao stepped back and was frightened by the murderous look in his son's eyes. After recovering, his face was pale, "You actually looked at me with this look for a wild boy who didn't know where he was from? Cong Shan, You still don't have my mother in your eyes!"

Cong Shan didn't speak, and let out a low growl. People around him didn't even dare to approach him for half a minute.

Tang Wei grabbed his hand. There was a wound on Cong Shan’s neck. The blood dripped down and dripped on Tang Wei’s face. He widened his eyes and kept covering the wound and wiping blood for Cong Shan, crying and crying. , "Uncle, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

The cry made the robot-like Cong family members moved.

No one has ever worried about Cong Shan, 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 doesn’t hurt that

Lin Qiao seemed to be shocked by the scene before him, and he felt his chest. His heart beats so fast, it has never beaten so fast.

At this time, the door of Cong's house made a violent tremor, as if someone had hit their door severely from outside!

Lin Qiao's face changed

drastically, "Let's go and see what happened!" However, before the Cong family's subordinates could react, a more intense voice came continuously, which made people panic. What followed was the tremor of the floor, and then the golden gate of the Cong family smashed into rubble and collapsed. Two earthmoving trucks and an excavator smashed the gate of their Cong family!

The gate that represents the dignity of the jungle up and down was broken. At this moment, the face collapsed, and the world collapsed!

Countless flying dust raised a puff of smoke, Lin Qiao's voice was torn apart with anger, "Who! Who dares to have trouble with the jungle?" The

jungle subordinates immediately prepared to attack, but this was the first time that they were bullied to his own territory. Coming up, it's still bragging!

The dust gradually spread, the tremor gradually subsided, and the shadow of a tall and straight man came out of the smoke, with black eyes and black hair, eyes as sharp as a blade, and his handsome face like a god descending to the earth, but his aura was like a devil in hell. He is not from the jungle, but he has a more ferocious animality than those from the jungle!