Evil president, forced love

Seeing this, Weng Meiqi hurriedly followed, "Mother Wu, what are you going to do!"

"I'm going to settle accounts with that Xuanyuan Jing! If it wasn't for him, Master wouldn't have died!" Wu Ma gritted her teeth in hatred.

Weng Meiqi grabbed Wu Ma's arm and pulled him back, "Tang Jun will take care of this matter, Wu Ma, take good care of An Ran, and Kane will comfort her."

Wu Ma stomped her feet angrily, feeling a sense of resentment in her heart, she wished she could chop Xuanyuan Jing up immediately.

"Wu Ma, let Tang Jun take care of it." An Ran also stood up, and dragged Wu Ma back to the living room.

"I want to avenge my grandfather too! That Xuanyuan Jing, I want to kill him!" Tang Tang suddenly said.

Both An Ran and Tang Jun were a little surprised, An Ran hurriedly said, "You are a child, you will be beaten and killed if you don't open your mouth."

"Brother Xiaomo said, if anyone bullies us, we will pay it back! We will pay it back twice! That Xuanyuan Jing killed my grandfather, so I will make him return twice as much!" Tang Tang said seriously.

"Tang Tang, don't talk nonsense, adults will handle these matters, you child just study hard." An Ran put on a straight face.

Tang Tang is still so young, she has such thoughts, and she herself is very surprised.

"But, I..."

Tang Tang curled her lips, looked at everyone's gloomy faces, and held back her tears.

She just wanted to avenge her grandfather, and secretly avenged him, without letting them know.

After lunch, Tang Tang went back to her room, and she didn't want Weng Meiqi to sleep with her, and she didn't need Mama Wu to tell her stories.

Tang Tang was sitting in her room, holding the mobile phone in her hand. When she was eating, she stole her mobile phone while An Ran was not paying attention.

"Is this not a good child..." Tang Tang hesitated sitting on the bed.

"However, that Xuanyuan Jing killed my grandfather. If I don't avenge my grandfather, I am not worthy to be my granddaughter." Tang Tang continued to talk to himself.

"Yes! This time, I can't listen to Mommy and Dajun." Tang Tang nodded firmly.

After struggling for a while, Tang Tang dialed Xiaomo's phone.

Xiaomo hasn't contacted her for a long time, and hasn't found her to play with. Maybe he has forgotten her.

The phone was connected quickly, and Xiaomo's voice came from inside, "Hello, I'm Wang Zimo, who are you?"

The voice was indifferent and cold.

"Brother Xiaomo, it's me..." Tang Tang's voice became weeping as soon as he opened his mouth.

When she thought about her grandfather, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Tang Tang? What's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Xiaomo's concerned voice came over.

"Well." Tang Tang responded, sucked his little nose, and continued, "My grandpa was killed..."

"You said grandpa was killed by someone?!" Xiao Mo was slightly surprised.

He knew about the death of the old man, and his father also attended the funeral, but he didn't know that the old man was killed by someone.

"Well, it was killed by that Xuanyuan Jing." Tang Tang replied.

"You mean the Pope of the church?" Xiao Mo probably knew what was going on.

He had understood before that the K-Word Party and the church had always been at odds, mainly because Xuanyuan Jing and Kane had had a feud when they were young.