Chapter 237 You Captured My Son, So I’m Smashing Your Door

In that instant, the first floor of Cong’s residence was in a precarious situation, and it was a crucial moment. Everyone surrounded Cong Shan and Tang Ze as they were waiting for the right moment to attack. Meanwhile, Lin Qiao was watching from the side anxiously. “Cong Shan, I’m asking you again—are you not returning to the Cong’s?!”
“That’s right,” Cong Shan replied with a laugh. “You can choose to beat me to death now and bring my body back to the Cong’s. Otherwise, I will never return to this despicable place.”
His rare bursts of emotions were targeted to hurt his family.