Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

He saw himself standing in front of the execution ground when he was already seven years old. Not far from him were several spies who had just been caught.

One is his nanny who has served him for two years. She has long blond hair and looks exactly like her mother.

There were also a few men he didn't know. They were all tied up there, waiting for the person in charge to pronounce the sentence.

He was surrounded by several teenagers, all his older brothers, and each of them was holding a gun.

He quickly remembered that this was the first killing training for the heirs of the Gambino family.

They want to kill those closest to them.

The few people tied to the wooden frame were the closest people around them, and they were also spies that their father had deliberately let their enemies in.

"Go ahead!"

Not far away, the person in charge said, "The second young master will start first."

The second young master was already a 14-year-old boy, his hand holding the gun kept shaking, tears were already streaming down his face.

The person tied there was his playmate, who had been by his side since he was five years old.

He refused to do it for a long time, and Lance felt bored.

"Can I start first?" He turned around and asked the person in charge.

The man looked at him in surprise and nodded.

Lance watched as his little self walked forward with a pistol and stood in front of the nanny.

The woman was very young and looked very similar to his former mother, and he had always liked her.

But she lied to him, and his mother also hated him...

"I will treat you very gently." He smiled lightly at the woman, and the innocent smile of a child was printed in the woman's terrified eyes, and a bullet pierced her brow neatly.

He has always felt that bullets are much gentler than kitchen knives.

At least there wasn't as much blood flying out as a kitchen knife.

He turned around with his blood-stained face, and was slightly startled when he saw the face of the person in charge.

demon……

The person in charge looked at the child's clean and innocent smiling face like an angel, and panic and uneasiness slowly rose in his heart.

………………

The picture was suddenly fragmented, and his eyes were pitch black.

His breathing seemed to be stopped, he gasped with difficulty, and someone shouted in his ear: "Master Lance has woken up!"

"Miss, the young master is awake!"

The sound of high heels soon rang in his ears, he opened his eyes in pain, and saw the eldest sister who hadn't seen him in 800 years flaunting his might at him: "I finally woke up, if I don't wake up, I will be rude to you Already!"

"Ahem——" He pulled the corner of his mouth at her with difficulty, "Why are you so old——"

"Snapped!"

Doreen gave him a slap without hesitation.

"Tomboy."

Doreen twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, and raised her hand again—"Miss." Asa, who was standing aside, held Doreen's wrist and gave her a warning with his eyes.

Doreen shook her hand angrily, and stared at Lance: "A dog can't spit out ivory!"

"Over the past few years in China, your oral English has become more and more proficient."

Lance was not in the mood to quarrel with her. He had just woken up and was weak. Now that he was fighting, he would definitely suffer.

"Why are you so useless, you can't even subdue a woman? It's a disgrace to our Gambino family."

"Woman? What woman?" Lance frowned slightly.

"That's the one--"