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The Female Ex-Prisoner's Retaliation

Xia Weiming is dead; Shen XiuJin personally had Jian Tong sent to women's prison. After three years behind bars, Jian Tong was tormented by Shen XiuJin's orders to "take good care of her" until she was unrecognizable, she was even "agreed" to donate a kidney while incarcerated. Before going to prison, Jian Tong said: I didn't kill her. Shen XiuJin was unmoved. After being released, Jian Tong said: I killed Xia Weiming, I am guilty. Shen XiuJin's face turned ashen: Shut up! Don't let me hear that again! Jian Tong laughed: Really, I killed Xia Weiming, I've served three years. Jian Tong escaped; Shen XiuJin went mad issuing a worldwide manhunt for her. Shen XiuJin said: Jian Tong, give me your heart in exchange for my kidney. Jian Tong looked up at Shen XiuJin and said...

zhou_zhou_2424 · Urbano
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331 Chs

Chapter 291 Look down on

Shen's old house, occupying a very large piece of land, movement in the quiet, quiet in the movement, a hundred years ago, can live in this boundary, that is, everyone carries a respect.

 Sandalwood incense curls, Master Shen's face, hidden in the mist of incense, hidden to reveal the folds on his aged face.

 Jane Tong has been brought into the parlor, stood in the middle of the hall for a long time, in addition to the Shen old man, both sides of the clear color back hands and stood wearing the Shen family underlings.

 Jane Tong suddenly laughed silently, eyes swept around, it is really very much like the ancient time to deal with the public hall, and she, is that "prisoner".

 Master Shen loves to smoke water pipe, gurgling water pipe sound intermittently, one at a time.

 Shen Yi stood behind Master Shen, and the Shen family's old housekeeper one left and one right, just like has become Master Shen's right arm and left arm.

 Jane Tong's gaze is faint, swept from Shen Yi's confident and powerful face, his lips flickered with a smile, only this smile, very ironic ... able to teach Shen Xiu Jin such a strong character, teach Shen Xiu Jin such a person Shen Elder Master, and how would he really accept a dog, a three surnames of the family slaves?

 "Knock knock--"

 The sound of water pipe knocking on the desktop, a sound of coughing phlegm broke the silence, the old butler immediately proceeded to bring the palm-sized antique spittoon, handing it to Master Shen's face.

 Everything, waiting for Master Shen to finish, Jane Tong is still standing quietly in the middle of the hall.

 Master Shen finally had eyes to see the woman standing on the hall, only a glance, abruptly narrowed his eyes, up and down to measure Jane Tong, cloudy eyes, incomparable wantonness.

 Jane Tong still stood in a cloudy manner.

 Elder Shen put down the tea that the old housekeeper had brought over for him to rinse his mouth, "Your grandfather has trained you well."

 "You are smiling."

 She faintly responded.

 She understood what Elder Shen had done some of this for.

 From the beginning of having Shen Yi come to stop her, to later coming to the Shen family's old mansion and letting her hang her out to dry on this hall, the man of the moment in front of her, a legendary figure in the business world from thirty years ago, did all of this intentionally, all of it in a chain, for the sole purpose of rubbing her guts in her face, and letting her disorganize herself first.

 "I'm just wondering.

 You say, that deadbeat grandfather of yours trained you to be so good and smart.

 Six years ago, how come you were sent to that place by my grandson like that?"

 Elder Shen said slowly and without haste.

 A pair of old eyes, flooded with light, did not leave Jane Tong's face for a second.

 Jane Tong's eyelids slightly drooped, this old master in front of her, really deserved to be a business legend back then, she lightly laughed and slowly raised her eyelids:

 "Your old man has not aged, more than back then. Vision, means, are first-class fast, accurate and ruthless."

 She Jane Tong, not any one person, can defeat her.

 Master Shen wanted to humiliate her, could he?

 Of course.

 But to humiliate her, you have to be mentally prepared to be peeled off a layer of skin by her.

 Elder Shen saw not only did not hit her, but also let this woman counterattack, the coldness in his old eyes even more, the corner of his lips pressed down fiercely: ''Hmph! And your dead grandfather as obnoxious!"

 Jane Tong looked deeply at Shen old man ... this old man was so disgusted with his own deceased grandfather.

 She lowered her eyes, a hint of incomprehension in the bottom of her eyes.

 "Old master you find me late at night, just to catch up with me?"

 Master Shen beckoned, and the old butler took out a curry-colored cowhide box from a side bucket, walked to Jane Tong, set it down on a table beside Jane Tong, and gently opened the box.

 He then made a "please" gesture to Jane Tong.

 "What is this?" The bottom of her eyes revealed vigilance.

 Elder Shen pulled the corner of his mouth without a smile:

 "Don't be so nervous. It's not a bomb."

 Saying this, he pointed at the open box, "Look, these, are you satisfied."

 Jane Tong's eyes a trace of incomprehension, with questioning, walked forward a few steps, took out a handkerchief from the bag, pinched the handkerchief, took out things from the box.

 Master Shen saw her move like this, sneered coldly: "You are well-behaved and cautious, are you still afraid that I will backstab you."

 Jane Tong picked up the documents, heard the words of Master Shen, looked at the past: "People, ah, have suffered, suffered losses, always have to grow a little memory.

 Live carefully, in order to be able to eat less bitter.

 Elder, you do not know, I ah, this life has not lived half a year, but suffered enough to eat."

 As she spoke, she quickly browsed through the contents of the box.

 Above her head, two burning gazes stared at her, and she knew that it was Elder Shen observing her every move.

 The more so, the more she looked calm and unperturbed, quietly browsing through the contents of the box, immovably and gently putting it down, before looking up at Elder Shen.

 "Your old man is really a great deal."

 She said lightly with a smile.

 Looking easygoing and gentle, a hint of realization appeared in Elder Shen's eyes, "If you're willing, that's good."

 Jane Tong's hand, snapped on the desktop, "Let me think about it ..."

 Elder Shen slightly raised his eyebrows, "What? You're not willing?"

 "Such a big thing ah ..."

 "Oh ~ the appetite is not small. I'm afraid that you can't eat a small stomach, and eating it also breaks your stomach."

 "Master," Jane Tong's clear eyes, a stream of light flashed, "I do not know if you usually like the Internet."

 "What are you pulling this useless for!" The old man crossed his eyes.

 "There is a widely circulated paragraph on the internet, old master, let me tell it to you?" Jane Tong ignored the old master and said to herself:

 "There was a girl who watched a Baywatch TV series about how the president looked at Cinderella, and the president's mom objected, but there was no way the president loved Cinderella so much that he wouldn't let go.

 So the president's mother met Cinderella privately, met to launch a 10 million check, said, as long as you leave my son, this 10 million is yours. Cinderella is not willing ... for love."

 "So you also want to learn this Cinderella?"

 "Don't be anxious ..." Jane Tong blocked: "Old master, you guess, the girl who watched the TV show, saw this plot, what did she say?"

 She also did not really want this old man to answer, continued: "People say, if she encountered this kind of thing, properly accept ten million checks to go away. With ten million dollars, what kind of fresh meat is not available."

 "So what about you? Jane Tong, are you going to accept something and walk away?"

 Jane Tong laughed softly, looking at the towering Master Shen with a smile in her eyes, "That girl chose to accept ten million dollars because she doesn't have ten million dollars."

 The smile in Jane Tong's eyes was even thicker, "Old Master," hooking his lips to speak faintly, "I have ah."

 "You ..."

 She interrupted the old master again, hanging her head to look at the desktop, her finger pointing at the black box, "Here is the head of the conditions that your old man gave me ... Unfortunately," she raised her head fiercely, and Shen old master looked at each other eye to eye, "I have all of them. "

 "The more important point is whether your old man can convince Shen Xiujin!"

 To leave or not to leave was never something she could say.

 Besides, for Elder Shen to do it in this manner, it was humiliating her.