Chapter 2400
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Feng Yan told him where Ji Rong's body had been found.
Ji Zuo didn't make a sound. He took out his phone and searched. Sure enough, there was a related news article with Ji Rong's photo!
It seemed to fit the description of a traffic accident.
Feng Yan took a deep breath. "I … I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Ji Zuo didn't make a sound. A dangerous aura emanated from him as he stared at Feng Yan and Ji Rong's son. "It's too easy for them to die just like that!"
He was enraged. It was as if he was possessed.
Feng Yan was scared out of her wits. She quietly distanced herself from Ji Zuo.
In this life, the person she feared the most was Ji Zuo. Back at the President's palace, Ji Zuo had almost strangled her to death.
Now, although Ji Zuo hadn't done anything to her, the suffocating feeling was even stronger than it had been at the President's palace.
Ji Zuo panted for a while. When he regained his senses, he glanced at Feng Yan coldly. The image of his mother jumping to her death appeared in his mind again.
For a moment, hatred and pain made him feel like he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. His black pupils gradually turned red, as if they were soaked in blood.
Feng Yan was so scared that she didn't dare to make a sound. She didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
Ji Rong's son kept dodging to the side. He crawled up and ran.
Ji Zuo snorted coldly. He grabbed his son's leg and pulled him back. "It's only right for a son to pay his father's debts. You still want to run?"
Ji Rong's son was so scared that he started crying.
Ji Zuo said, "Since your father is dead, you should help him pay his debts!"
Thinking about how Ji Rong had been humiliated in prison, his body stiffened. He stared at Ji Rong's son and started hallucinating.
For a moment, Ji Rong's son saw him as Ji Rong.
Ji Rong's son felt as if his bones were about to break. "Uncle Ji Zuo, it hurts. Can … can you let me go?"
Ji Zuo heard his son's voice. It was very far away, as if he was on the edge of the sky.
Feng Yan took a look. Ji Zuo was too scary. At this moment, it was as if he was possessed.
She rushed over and grabbed his arm. "Let go of him! He's still a child!"
"Ji Zuo, let him go. If you want revenge, you can come to me. Let him go, okay? He's still a child! "
But at this moment, he couldn't hear anything. He was immersed in pain and anger, and the voices in his ears were automatically filtered out.
There were only those dark and sinful scenes in front of him!
He only wanted to strangle Ji Rong to death. He used all the strength in his body and only had one thought in his mind: Destroy, destroy!
Let everything perish!
Even if he were to die, he would kill Ji Rong and her son, making them accompany him and his mother in death!
Ji Zuo was too strong, and Feng Yan couldn't pull him away at all. She pounced on Ji Zuo and bit his arm.
He used all the strength in his body and bit so hard that blood came out!
The pain woke him up bit by bit.
The scene in front of him gradually became clear, and the sinful, black images gradually dispersed and disappeared.
He panted heavily. Glancing at Feng Yan, who was still biting him, he used all his strength and flung her away.
Ji Zuo's strength was too great, and Feng Yan couldn't resist at all. She was flung away!
She landed heavily on the ground, and the skin on her palms was scraped. The pain made her tear up.
She struggled to get up and looked at Ji Rong's son. "Qiuqiu, are you okay?"
Qiuqiu almost thought that he was going to be crushed to death. He sat there, paralyzed with fear and unable to make a sound.
Feng Yan struggled to get up and wiped the blood from her mouth. She went up and hugged Qiuqiu. "Are you okay?"
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