The Jerk Ceo's

The deep wounds

...Happy Reading's...

“How did you feel when you saw your father die before your eyes?” Alex Ong sat on the chair, his two eyes staring at the ground, the two eyes of the woman were filled with terrifying gazes, while both of his hands were clenched.

Clearly the man sitting there was Alex Ong. But upon hearing his voice, Cherry Xu's entire body was still powerless to contain her shock, unable to stop trembling.

Cherry Xu looked terrified sitting on the floor, Alex Ong already knew everything. Even Darren Zhang, his own father, he already knew.

It's over, everything is over.

Cherry Xu's forehead began to pour sweat, her tears drop by drop fell, so emotional she could not even say a word.

“Three years ago, the deaths of my parents were the same as it was.” Alex Ong said the lyrics but coldly, his eyes filled with hatred and mouth said piercing and cruel words: "His whole body was bleeding. Blood and flesh are indistinguishable. The wound is so deep it reaches bone”

Alex Ong's low and hoarse voice echoed in these ruins, very frightening.

Cherry Xu sat down in panic, his knees had already involuntarily crouched on the ground. Looking at the black shadow, tears covered her cheeks. His mouth did not clearly say: “Not this, not this. Alex, when Darren Zhang hit people while driving his own car. Nothing to do with me, none of my business!”

“Translated?” Alex Ong sat up straight. Seen in front of the eyes of the woman is still quibbling and even makes her feel disgusted: “Three years you have quibbled, now is the right time to change your bad habits!”

Then Alex Ong waved his hand towards James Huang next to him.

Within an interval of time, several black shadows swarmed over, Cherry Xu's weak body helplessly above the ground lifted on top of a pile of wood.

“Cih.” Alex Ong smiled sinisterly, his expression showing dislike, anger that could not stop burning in the chest: “Pardon me? You have killed my parents, injured Clarice Xu, you have made my whole family die, for three years have lied and betrayed me and now you want me to forgive you?”

Alex Ong suddenly laughed out loud, from the little Alex Ong most hated being lied to and betrayed, he could not tolerate anyone who did so, he said, whether it was the person who was always next to him even the person he had the deepest feelings.

At this moment, when he heard Cherry Xu pleading, Alex Ong's heart hatred was even stronger. He slammed his hand and said: "Hit him, hit him!”

The two bald-headed men held two leather whips in their hands and walked slowly towards Cherry.

Cherry Xu shook her head pleading, her tears did not stop flowing, her mouth was full of terrible roars: “Alex, I beg, do not, do not do that.”

Not yet finished speaking, a whip like raindrops fell on his body.

The whip hit the flesh on his body, the lash after whip continued to be lashed on his skin, giving off a burning pain, like cutting through the skin tissue, hitting inside the flesh.

The pain of the heart.

Suddenly, Cherry Xu's painful scream exploded, mixed with the heavy rain outside, this night looked extremely frightening.

Alex Ong held back the anger in his mind then hugged the box he placed beside his body, his heart breathed out in pain, his eyes became hot and felt puffy.

Clarice Xu, you go back and look, look at all the people who have framed you, how pitiful they are now.