Immortal Demon Emperor in the city

Chapter 290 Is It Him...

Chapter 290 Is It Him...

Late at night, foggy.

Under the pouring moonlight, the silver light reflected by the thin water vapor all over the sky was scattered, and the whole Jiangzhou was covered with a veil of mystery.

At this moment, in the villa area in the eastern part of Jiangzhou—the bank of Linjiang Mansion, one of the top villas was shining brightly, and there was a deafening singing, like a ktv.

The hall in the house was extremely dark, and the dim lights made it impossible for people to see things clearly, but the overturned wine bottle on the table made people feel a strong smell of alcohol.

If you look carefully, you can find that there are more than ten people singing to their heart's content, one-third of them are men, and the rest are young beauties in very coquettish clothes.

Moreover, each of these men is quite young, in their twenties, but their faces are pale, their eyes are vacant, and they look quite sick under the flickering lights.

As for the women, they all have pretty faces, and they are forced to smile beside the man at this moment.

At this time, a housekeeper came over and said to the man surnamed Dong respectfully.

"Master, madam told you to go up."

The man surnamed Dong was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the butler rather displeasedly, and asked.

"Why? Didn't you see that I was happy? Let my mother wait!"

The butler put his hands in front of him, and said in a deep voice with a respectful gesture.

"Madam told you to go up as soon as possible."

"cut!"

Although the voice this time didn't change much from before, the man surnamed Dong still felt a slight difference, so he let out a breath of air from his nostrils, stood up, and said with a smile like a tiger.

"wait for me."

…………

The man walked to the second floor in a few steps, stood in front of the door, opened it, and walked in.

The inside of the door is extremely wide, at least it has a site close to [-] square meters, and the floor-to-ceiling windows seem to be able to see all the surrounding scenery.

The various interior decorations are also extremely prosperous, resembling a small palace magnificently.

Among these luxurious decorations and furniture, there is a woman about 50 years old sitting in it.

This lady is exquisite in appearance, not to mention wearing gold and silver, she can also be called jewels, she looks like an ancient queen, and at this time she is even wiping her jade bracelet with a special cloth from a famous brand.

In the end, the man stepped forward and said casually.

"mom."

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she slowly raised her head, looked at the man, and said with a cold snort.

"How many times have I told you, don't bring your group of friends back, what kind of family background are they, and they deserve to play with you?"

"Understood." The man replied casually, as if he ignored it.

When the woman saw her son like this, she couldn't help but slapped the things in her hand on the table, and said angrily.

"Got it? Do you know that you also killed someone?"

"Hmm." The man remained indifferent.

"Huh? You know it! Did you dispose of the corpse?"

"No."

Hearing such an answer, the woman became even more angry and scolded sharply.

"How many times have I told you that either you get everything done, or you take the body home and let your dad deal with it!"

"You said just this year, how many corpses do you have still outside?"

"Besides, do you have to be so stupid? Why don't you know how to take medicine?"

"The mi-sickness medicine your father brought you from abroad is about to expire, why don't you know how to use it?!"

The more the woman talks, the more she hates iron for being weak. Why can't her son grow a brain?
How troublesome it would be if this person was not dealt with thoroughly after he was killed!
"But I just like that feeling!" Dong Rongde pouted dissatisfiedly, and said.

Such an answer immediately made the woman even more annoyed, but she suddenly changed the topic again, and snorted coldly with a gloomy expression.

"Hmph! The same goes for those lowly sluts. It is a blessing they have cultivated in their previous life to be lucky enough to see my son. It is enough to cooperate obediently. If they dare to resist, they deserve to die!"

Just as the woman said this, there was a sudden shriek of men from downstairs!

The man immediately became alert when he heard it, and looked towards the door. The woman also frowned, not knowing what happened.

Just when the man was about to open the door and look down secretly, a cold and murderous voice suddenly came from behind him.

"The Dong Rongde you are talking about is him..."

 Half of this chapter has been deleted, there is no way, the wind is too tight
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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