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Chapter 239 There is only a way forward, no way back.

"I don't know what the Cong family's eldest son brought my son to Jungle, but he is my Bo Ye's son! His close relatives!"

He is my son, Bo Ye! His closest relative!

Tang Wei was shocked by this sentence, leaned against Cong Shan's arms, trembling faintly.

Cong Zheng turned his head to look at Cong Shan, his voice was low and heavy, "Nizi, do you have anything else to refute?"

He snatched someone's son and said he was his illegitimate son. No wonder the eldest son of the Bo family came to the door with murderous intent! How can this make him stand firm?

Cong Shan's face was pale and he couldn't even say a word of explanation.

In fact, he never admitted the matter about the illegitimate child. In the last video, he acted in a play with Tang Wei to send the woman named Qin Shanshan. But who knew that the woman turned around and told the news to his mother Lin Qiao. So Lin Qiao believed it and forced Tang Wei away, threatening him to return to the Cong family!

Cong Shan stood there without explaining.

Cong Zheng knew that the jungle had lost its composure first, and grabbed the glass on the side and hit Cong Shan's forehead accurately. The force was so strong that the glass was smashed on the spot, and the fragments splashed, scratching Cong Shan's eyes!

Blood is pouring on, and it is about to break out!

The wound was only a few millimeters away from the eyes, but the clams were forced to bear it without blinking.

This matter is indeed responsible for him. He explained that he didn't want to make any effort, but he was implicating him by pulling Tang Wei into the water.

Cong Shan turned to look at Bo Ye, and the man walked into him step by step.

He put down Tang Wei and said to him, "Go to your father."

Tang Wei looked back at Cong Shan, tears came out, "Uncle..."

He was born sensitive and must have noticed something. Perhaps he already knew that Cong Shan had no blood relationship with him.

Bo Ye didn't say anything, and took his little hand. Tang Wei unexpectedly did not resist and glanced at Bo Ye.

People have to learn to distinguish between good and bad. At this time, Bo Ye stepped forward and helped him, so Tang Wei said thank you.

Then Cong Zheng glanced at Cong Shan, who was still bleeding, and chuckled hard, "The unfilial son who is embarrassing! Don't kneel down yet!"

Kneel down!

His biological father asked him to kneel down!

Cong Shan laughed softly, wondering who he was mocking, "What if I don't?"

"Then you hit until both legs are broken!"

Jiang is still old, Cong Zheng's aura is particularly fierce, cold-blooded and ruthless. Even Bo Ye was shocked by his murderous intent. Treating his son like this...? Is Cong Zheng indifferent?

Lin Qiao lost her previous toughness now, and she wiped her tears and came to Cong Zheng, "Master, Shan'er is also disobedient and has my own share..."

"I don't get out of here if I know you have one!"

Cong Zheng even scolded his eldest wife, "If you hadn't grown up your brain and treated his son as his grandson, my Cong family's face would have fallen to this point today? A woman wants to make a big fuss, would you think I'm dead?"

Lin Qiao's face turned pale, "Master, you said this to kill me. I'm all for your own good..."

"Get out!" Cong Zheng actually asked his subordinates to hold Lin Qiao directly, regardless of the outsiders' presence, and did not care about the fact that he was his wife whom he married, and directly asked someone to drag Lin Qiao down. Lin Qiao cried, "Master, you can't treat me like this, I'm sincere to you..."

"Sincere?" Cong Zheng sneered, "To me, or to the position of the eldest lady in the Jungle?"

Lin Qiao's eyes were bloody and her voice was even more swallowed. She turned to look at Cong Shan, "Shan'er, please help your mother and say something to your father, you can't watch it!"

But Cong Shan's indifference was already fed up with this ridiculous farce of the family.

No one wants to help him.

He doesn't even want to have anything to do with them.

Tang Wei's body trembled, and Bo Ye reached out to cover his eyes, and he said, "Don't look."

"Young Master Bo, I'm fine..." Tang Wei said, enduring his fear, "I want... to be fine for my uncle."

The only thing Tang said was to keep Cong Shan.

Bo Ye clenched his fist and loosened it. He finally looked up at Cong Shan, "I won't bother with you for the time being. Cong Dazhuo, your family, Bo will not participate in your family affairs."

"No, no, no, no, the dog son is stupid, and he has troubled your young master, which makes him frightened. It is our Cong family's fault." Cong Zheng's most important life is face. In front of outsiders, he must protect his integrity. He said, "Take the time to come to the Cruise Festival at the end of the month of the Jungle, and I, Cong, personally entertain you!"

"It's better to obey your orders than respect." Bo Ye nodded, "Also, my son likes Master Cong very much, so there is no such thing as being frightened. I hope Cong Shan can come together next time I meet."

This is to protect him.

Cong Zheng didn't think about why Bo Ye spoke for someone who stole his son, but there was still a fierce emotion in his eyes and said, "I'll accept Mr. Bo's intentions, if it's okay..."

"I'll take my son back first if you're fine. I'll have a misunderstanding. Bo must pay for you to repair the Cong family's door."

He was shameless, and he covered everything with a misunderstanding, including smashing other people's doors.

Seeing Bo Ye take Tang Wei away, Cong Shan clenched his fists.

Once he stepped into the jungle organization, there was only a way out and no way back.

Cong Zheng patted his shoulder hard, and the sound was as cold as ice, which made Cong Shan cold from head to toe.

He said.
Chapter completed!
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