Chapter 380

"If you come to me, I may be able to play with you, but if you target her, I can't tolerate you, Dong Chenghui."

Dong Zhengnan said calmly, released the hand that held his neck, the muzzle of the gun also slowly left his temple, stood at the edge of the sofa, staring at him condescensively.

Dong Chenghui just breathed a sigh of relief and saw Dong Zhengnan install a muffler on the gun slowly.

Dong Chenghui's legs trembled with fright and his crotch was hot.

He peed.

Dong Zhengnan pointed the gun at him again. He pulled the trigger with his slender fingers. His movements were smooth and complete at one go.

"You can't kill me, you can't Anyway, I I'm your big brother! " Dong Chenghui's legs softened and he fell on his knees. "If you kill me, what will dad do? He lives alone in this world, and you probably don't want to see him send a man with white hair to a man with black hair, just in case If he should die, no one would die for him. "

Dong Zhengnan didn't think so. He said lightly, "I'll kill you. I'll take care of you."

Dong Chenghui's eyes wandered, and he was in great fear. At this moment, he saw his mobile phone lying under the sofa.

He made up his mind, slowly moved to the sofa, eyes straight staring at Dong Zhengnan, pretending to be afraid to avoid the muzzle of the gun.

Dong Zhengnan's muzzle also moved with him.

Dong Chenghui finally moved to the corner of the sofa, hands on the ground, a face of panic.

When he caught the mobile phone, he pressed a shortcut key and dialed the phone.

Dong Zhengnan is very impatient, "if you have any last words, I can do a favor, help you take to that person."

Dong Chenghui was about to answer when he suddenly felt a violent shock from the mobile phone hidden behind him.

The phone was picked up.

He quickly compared his mobile phone to his lips and yelled, "Dad, Dad, please help me. Dong Zhengnan wants to kill me. He has a gun in his hand Dad, please help me... "

Dong Zhengnan frowned and snorted coldly, "do you think if I move him out, I won't move you?"

An extremely anxious male voice came out of the receiver, "Dong Zhengnan, how dare you? He's your brother. Do you want to kill him? I ask you, are you going to solve me as well? "

The man's face is expressionless, facing Dong Chenghui's wrist, what he can't defend is a shot.

Cold blooded and merciless, a heavy blow.

Dong Chenghui screamed and held his bleeding wrist. His wrists were swollen and numb, which made him unable to hold his mobile phone. He fell to the ground with a slap, and the toughened glass screen cracked.

Dong Zhengnan's evil spirit blows the muzzle of the gun, and his eyes stare at the flashing mobile phone on the screen.

This voice, he knows, belongs to that person.

Dong's father also heard Dong Chenghui's roar for the first time, and the urgency in his voice became more and more enlarged. He almost roared at him in the tone of vicissitudes, "Dong Zhengnan, you rebellious son, rebellious son!"

Dong Chenghui bared his teeth and cracked his eyes. He was still wailing miserably, "Dad, my hand My hand... "

Dong Zhengnan slowly walked towards him. His slender white fingers picked up the mobile phone on the ground and handed it to his mouth. There was a smile on his lips. "Say, go on, don't stop. You father and son have a good talk about the past. It's better for you to explain the things behind you together, and save me more time."

"Dong Zhengnan, you are a madman!" Dong Chenghui covers his wrists with endless blood. The blood oozes from his fingers. The expression on his face is miserable. "Dad, help me, help me Dong Zhengnan is determined to kill me. "

Dong's father's voice was hoarse, but at the same time, he felt helpless and painful. "Dong Zhengnan, his blood is the same as yours. You can't hurt each other. You can't..."

"Hands and feet?" Dong Zhengnan chuckled, and the arc of sarcasm grew longer and longer. "I never remember that my mother gave birth to someone before me. What kind of brother is Dong Chenghui?"

"What did he do to make you so intolerant of him? Are you going to kill him just because of his existence? He came all the way back from abroad for your grandfather's birthday. He wanted to do his part in filial piety, but he only stayed in Beicheng for one day, so you were cruel and pointed the gun at him! "

Dong Fu said a long time at one go, and the whole person was as anxious as an ant on the hot pot.

"Dong Zhengnan, if you really want to solve one problem, point your gun at me. Chenghui is my son. He is not wrong. I am the one who is wrong. I brought him to this world."

"Yes," Dong Zhengnan said, holding his cell phone and sticking it to his lips, "Dong Chenghui is your son, the son of you and that wild woman. You see more important than your own life. If he dies, don't you mean to kill you? Tut Tut, I can't bear to see you come to such a miserable end. "Dong Chenghui fell to the ground, with his feet on all sides, crying like a beast, "Dad, Dad, you must save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Dad..."

Dong Zhengnan flipped his hand and let his mobile phone hit Dong Chenghui's face directly. Because of inertia, his mobile phone bounced to the ground. His father's heavy breathing was beside his ear. He sighed helplessly and could not think of a solution.

He took the gun, turned around and sat down where he had sat before, looking down at Dong Chenghui.

In his eyes, all he saw was calm.

Even if the man lying on the ground is his half brother, the one who sighs on the phone is his own father.

He doesn't have such a big brother, let alone such a father.

"Dong Chenghui," he said after a long time, his voice floating, with invisible pressure, "you can live a good life abroad under the protection of that person. Why do you have to go back to Beicheng greedily and take everything that doesn't belong to you from me? So far, do you still think the Dong family's property belongs to you? "

"Dong Zhengnan, you are a lunatic

He sneered and scorned.

There was a moment's silence on the phone, and Dong Fu's hoarse voice came out from the phone again, like he was more than ten years old. "Zhengnan, it's me who gave up all the time. I'm sorry for your mother, but I hope you can look at Dad's face, let Chenghui go, spare his life, and be dad begging you..."

Dong Zhengnan is still expressionless, unable to see sadness and joy.

It is absolutely impossible for him to let the tiger go back to the mountain. If he let him go once before, it has brought him future trouble. If he let him go again this time, who knows what kind of trouble it will bring to him in the future? There is a saying that cutting grass does not remove roots, the spring breeze blows again!

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