Marry A Sweetheart And Get Another Free: President, Please Sign This! Chapter 1772 You Forced Me To Do This!

"this ..."

upon hearing this question, patriarch fields was instantly speechless.

cyril revealed an expression that said, " as expected. " you can't say it, right? my mother has always been proud and arrogant, how could she take the initiative to find a mistress to negotiate? when you're making up lies, can't you make them more reasonable? do you really think i'm so easy to fool?"

patriarch fels frowned. " no, it's not like that. i'm not lying to you. however, he couldn't say this in front of so many people. tell your n to disperse and let luo chenxi out. i'll give you an explanation."

"hehe, after all this, you just want to let go of that b * tch's daughter." cyril sneered. " unfortunately, i'm not that stupid. alright, stop wasting ti."

cyril stood up straight, and the last smile on his face disappeared. " dear father, hand over the clan leader's seal and lu wenjun. you're my father, after all, and i don't an to offend you. i just want what i deserve."

"impossible! cyril, you're crazy!" patriarch fiers "expression changed when he saw that he was impervious to anything.

"don't even think about touching a single hair on wenjun today! also, what have you done to luo chenxi? she's your sister, let her go now, or else don't bla for not caring about our father-son relationship!"

cyril was completely unmoved, and he smiled faintly. " what kind of father-son relationship do we have? ever since you chose to be with that woman, lu wenjun, you're no longer my father!"

"very good, you forced to do this! n!"

patriarch fields raised his voice and was about to summon his subordinates.

this island was his territory, after all, and no matter how powerful cyril was, he couldn't possibly control all of the patriarch's subordinates.

it was just that, in this way, a father and son fight was inevitable.

the clansn present were all nervous.

if they really started fighting, they would all be cannon fodder caught in the middle, and they might even lose their lives.

cyril remained extrely calm amid the shrieks, and he simply raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

patriarch fields sneered. " kid, it's indeed not bad that your people managed to sneak in. however, compared to the true elites of the family, you're still too inexperienced ... "

before he could finish, he suddenly heard a strange movent.

the sound that filled the hall was not a gunshot, but the scream of a young woman.

"ah ... it hurts ... it hurts! help ... i beg you, please spare ... ah!"

the cry beca more and more mournful, causing a chill to rise up one's back.

everyone imdiately looked in the direction of the voice.

it was only then that he rembered the live broadcast of 'luo chenxi's' abuse 'being shown on the lcd screen.

the woman on the screen was lying on the ground, her face full of pain. the man behind her was waving a thorny whip and whipping her soft back.

with every whip, a string of blood gushed out, contrasting with her snow-white skin. it was a particularly shocking sight.

the woman's screams were getting louder and louder.

cyril looked at the woman on the screen coldly. there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

however, lu wenjun was trembling with excitent as he glared at cyril with bloodshot eyes.

it was obvious that she wanted nothing more than to pounce on cyril and strangle him to death, but she was unable to do anything due to the limitations of her body.