Chapter 863 It's Not Your Turn to Decide

"Do you have any proof that I killed that child? If you have one, the one standing outside should not be the bodyguard, but the police."

Brian smiled calmly and confidently, as if he was certain that Tong Huaer and the others had no evidence that he planned the kidnapping.

In fact, Brian was right. They didn't!

Tong Huaer's heart sank. He turned to look at zong Beili, but the handsome face of the man sitting beside him did not move. He looked up at Brian slightly, "Really?"

"Do you have proof?" Brian said provocatively.

Zongbei frowned and shook his head, "No." Then he said, "But it's hard to get a piece of evidence? I brought someone here today. You can try his hypnosis. If you say it yourself, I think the police will be interested."

"Hello, I'm Muchi."

Muchi stood up and smiled as he reached out his hand to Brian, just like when he introduced himself to tong Huaer.

Tong Huaer understood. No wonder Zong Beili brought Muchi with him today. It was for this!

Back then, she was unconsciously hypnotized by Muchi, and now... Maybe Muchi has started now!

But to Tong Huaer's disappointment, Brian had obviously heard of Muchi's name, and his face immediately became vigilant, and he did not look at Muchi at all.

"Please leave my house now!" Brian suddenly ordered him to leave.

Seeing his face change, Muchi did not force him to take back his hand and sit down again.

Zong Beili sneered, "Why?"

"Just because this is my home! Why did you break in? Do you really think I wouldn't dare to do anything to you if you were the big young master of the Zongjia?!" Brian's face suddenly turned ferocious. He suddenly stood up from the sofa and stared at Zong Beili.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps coming from all around the room. Tong Huaer turned around and looked around. Dozens of men in black appeared from all corners, all looking at them with their eyes fixed on them!

Tong Huaer squinted at one of the men, stood up abruptly, pointed at the man and said to Brian, "How dare you say you have nothing to do with the kidnapping! He was the man who took Tangdou away! And they were the ones who attacked us on the streets of France! Now you have handed over your witness!"

"What do you want?" Brian stared at her with a grim smile, "Yes, I planned that! But I didn't want him to die!"

"But he's still dead!" When she heard Brian admit it, Tong Huaer's fingertips trembled, and the image of Tangdou before she died appeared in front of her eyes, and a strong hatred shot out of her eyes, "If it weren't for you, he would still be fine now!"

"Then he can only blame himself! Who made him suffer from leukemia? Who made him so vulnerable?" Brian's eyes were cold, not touched at all by her words.

"It's not up to you to decide!" Tong Huaer's eyes were filled with hatred and he said word by word, "I really regret saving you!"

If she had known that Brian was the one who killed Tangdou, she would have cut him in the alley that day without hesitation!

"Who made you so stupid? He knew from the beginning that I wasn't just getting close to you, but you haven't come into contact with me again and again? Tong Huaer, if it weren't for him protecting you, you wouldn't have ended up much better than that kid! I'm really sorry that neither of you died in France nor in the factory."

Brian's smiling voice was full of malice.

"Why!" Tong Huaer frowned at him.

How much hatred did they have against him?

"Why? That's a good question!" Brian pointed at Zong Beili and shouted, "Because of him!"

Tong Huaer looked at zong Beili. He was still sitting on the sofa, in the same position as before. Brian's accusation didn't even lift his eyelids.

If Brian's calmness had driven Tong Huaer crazy, Zong Beili's calmness now would have enraged Brian.

"You and I are both Zongjia people, but what kind of life do you live, me?! When I'm not full, when I'm beaten, when I'm bullied like trash, what are you doing?!"

"You never look straight at me! Your mother insulted my mother over and over again! Zong Baihou, did he say sorry? So you all deserve to die!" Brian looked at Tong Huaer, "Didn't you ask why? Because he wanted to be his woman! I want him to die, so you have to die together!"

"Don't you love him? Even without the child, you still have to go with him! You're so cheap, I have to give you what you want!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Brian finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the room. The black coffee table in front of her flashed and hit Brian directly! And hit him hard on the bone of his leg.

"Ah!"

Brian let out a cry of pain, his body was bent in a strange position, and he stared at Zong Beili with his eyes wide open, veins bulging on his forehead.

"You think the Zongjia owes you something, so you can come back and fight with me, but if you dare to touch my woman, I hope you buy yourself a coffin!"

Zong Beili's tall body was enveloped in cold air, like an emissary from hell.

If it weren't for the fact that Brian had something to do with the kidnapping of Tong Huaer, Zong Beili wouldn't have done it so early.

"How dare you do anything to me? Do you think there are so many people in the Zongjia supporting you now? Even that old man zong baihou, he already has a problem with you!" Brian's pale face was filled with a wild smile, as if he had not finished venting his hatred.

Brian came back with a vengeance. What he wanted was not the wealth of the Zongjia, but the mess and even the best collapse of the Zongjia!

"That's the downside of not growing up in a rich family." Zong Beili's thin lips pulled up a disdainful smile, "Do you really think they will help you when they say they will? How could someone as old as you have such a stupid idea?"

Zong Beili raised his foot and walked over. A cold gleam flashed in Brian's eyes. Suddenly, he picked up the swiss army knife on the table and stabbed it at him.

"Zong Beili!"

A silver light flashed and Tong Huaer screamed.

"Ah!"

Brian's screams suddenly rang out in the room.

Tong Huaer fixed his eyes and saw that the knife had changed direction at some point and was now fiercely inserted into the back of Brian's hand!

Zongbei held the hilt of the knife tightly and fixed Brian's hand on the coffee table.

Blood spread across the black coffee table and dripped on the carpet. Brian's ferocious face turned even paler.