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Contractors are Weak? My Raised Chicken Chapter 310 - 310: A wrong choice led to Zeng | NovelFull
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310: A wrong choice led to Zeng Heng's death.

Zeng Heng was holding a girl with a slim waist and long legs, his large hand reaching into her collar, exploring continuously. The girl let out a series of soft moans; not only did she not dodge, but her body leaned in even closer.

"Hahaha, little baby, you are really proactive. You have to be even more proactive later!"

"Ah~ you are so bad."

Zeng Heng laughed cacklingly, fished out his keys, opened the room door, and his body stiffened.

"What is wrong?" the girl asked.

"You go back first." Zeng Heng's voice calmed down, no longer as debauched as before.

"No, I want to!" the girl pouted, wiggling her snake-like waist.

"Get lost!" Zeng Heng cursed angrily, forcefully pulling his hand out from her bosom, his face cold, with a strong urge to hit someone without saying another word.

The girl was terrified, not even daring to say the usual pleasantries about playing together next time, and scurried away. Only after walking out of the residential complex did she dare to curse: "Damn it, impotent! Just because you have a little stinking money, you will never be able to have a son in this life!"

...

Zeng Heng looked into the darkness, his voice cold: "Friend, coming uninvited is probably not good, right?"

"No, I only came because you invited me, President Zeng, or should I call you President Wang."

The lights turned on, revealing Xu Le's figure sitting on the sofa.

"I do not know what you are talking about. This is my private Domain; please leave."

"You dare to hire people online to smear me, but you do not dare to admit it?"

Xu Le grabbed an apple, crunching into it, with a casual air as if he were living in his own home.

"If you do not leave, I am calling the police!" Zeng Heng kept a cold face, unmoved.

Xu Le shook his head: "So, is this your last will and testament?"

Zeng Heng's expression changed. He turned to observe Xu Le and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw he was not wearing gloves or shoe covers on his hands and feet.

To kill someone, you cannot leave fingerprints, right?

Xu Le finished the apple and carelessly threw the core into the trash can: "It seems you have already made your decision; you would rather die than reveal the people behind you."

Zeng Heng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he would regret it if he did not compromise.

But thinking of the terror of those people, and looking at the attire of the person in front of him, he made his decision: "I do not know what you are talking about?"

"Heh, it just so happens I recently learned a new Spell; let us play around with it."

Xu Le pointed a finger at Zeng Heng's brow and turned to leave.

"What is this doing?"

Zeng Heng was puzzled; he felt the other party's intimidation was truly low-level.

That finger was very light, not even touching his skin.

"Forget it, tomorrow is the day of the meeting anyway. This is not a big deal; I will report it tomorrow."

It was not that he was not cautious, but the people above were too terrifying. If he disturbed them with small matters, he was afraid of being tortured.

He took out his phone, preparing to call the police. Just as he entered the third number, his right hand deleted everything, then opened his Moments, and began to type:

[ Wrong Choice! ]

Zeng Heng's pupils constricted. He only wanted to call the police; the subsequent actions were definitely not done by him.

But his hand moved rapidly, first deleting the four characters "Wrong Choice," then immediately inputting new content:

[ This world is too grey and too cold; I want to escape! ]

Zeng Heng felt more and more terrified. He wanted to run away, to run and ask the people above for help, but unfortunately, everything before his eyes was not under his control. "He" just slowly closed the phone, then went out, took the elevator to the top floor.

Then walked to the rooftop.

The rooftop was planted with many flowers and plants, blooming in competition, but they could not bring Zeng Heng the slightest comfort.

Too terrifying!

He could not control himself at all!

Just like being possessed by a ghost, he could only watch quietly as he climbed onto the edge of the rooftop.

[ Buzz buzz buzz buzz... ]

The phone rang. A thought of luck arose in Zeng Heng's heart, but he could only watch helplessly as he answered the phone.

"Hello..."

"Zeng Heng, what kind of Moments did you post? Do you not want me and our son anymore?"

"Do you want to die together too?"

"What the hell kind of crazy thing are you posting? I am telling you, if you have something going on, tell me immediately, and we will discuss a solution together. If you dare to die, I will remarry tomorrow, and I will change our son's surname!"

Zeng Heng cried in his heart, regretting everything in the past, feeling that he had let down his wife and son. If heaven gave him another chance, he would definitely love his wife well and spend more time with his son.

Unfortunately, the one controlling his body was not him.

He only heard a cold voice reply: "So, you are not prepared to accompany me! Then I will die alone in loneliness."

"I... I am willing to accompany you, you wait for me, where are you?"

"I am on the rooftop of Building 12 in Jinxiu Residential Complex, I will wait for you for half an hour."

After speaking, the phone hung up.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?" Zeng Heng roared in his heart.

"Is it not obvious?"

"You, you win! I will talk, I will tell you everything."

"Shh! Do not talk! We cannot betray our master. The Immortals have boundless magic power; betraying them will bring suffering!"

"I am about to die, damn it, I want to talk!" Zeng Heng broke down, suddenly feeling something was wrong, "You, you actually know about the Immortals?"

"Of course. I am you! I know everything about you, even the things you have forgotten. For example, the phone number of the first woman you cheated with, cackle... You regretted betraying your family at that time, deleted the other party's contact information, you have been regretting it all these years, right!"

"You are talking nonsense!" Zeng Heng was furious.

"Before dying, one should give a call to the 'white moonlight' one cannot forget."

Zeng Heng watched as he entered a string of numbers for a phone number, and a familiar voice came from the other side.

"Hello?"

"Jingjing, I am Wang Defa!"

"What Wang Defa?"

"Six years ago, at the Yehai Bar, that man driving the stretch Lincoln..."

"Are you crazy!"

"That stretch Lincoln was rented, it was the first time I received their payment, I thought I would splurge, haha..."

"Crazy! Beep beep beep..."

The person on the other end hung up.

Zeng Heng was furious, hysterical: "You know everything, why do you still make things difficult for me? I am just a shrimp soldier and crab general, I was forced!"

"Do not talk nonsense. I was not, I agreed casually for one million!! I did not expect they really gave me one million, and even let me rise to this position. I have enjoyed enough, it is time to die."

Zeng Heng finally believed the person controlling him was himself.

Why!

A single finger made his spirit split?

Zeng Heng was filled with grief and indignation for a long time, then suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure, and he started yelling: "You... what on earth do you want to do?"

"I feel too lonely, and it just so happens she is willing to accompany me. We will die together, never to be separated."

"You... are you crazy? You damn bastard! You want to drag me with you when you die, and on top of that, you want to drag my wife into it? You are a damn psychopath!"

Zeng Heng cursed loudly. Fortunately, there were also many Hat Uncles who came with his wife.

"Zeng Heng, what the hell are you thinking? Whatever it is, let us go down and talk!"

"Okay! You come over, we will jump down together."

"You are crazy, do you really want me to accompany you to your death?"

"You lied to me? You actually lied to me?"

Zeng Heng was numb, actually watching himself cry, like a little kid whose lollipop had been snatched away, shedding tears with a crying voice.

"I..." Zeng Heng's wife also saw that something was wrong and froze in place.

Then she saw Zeng Heng running towards the edge, running past the range of the life-saving cushion below, and leaping forcefully into the distance.

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