Chapter Ninety-Three: Those Things
The woman screamed, hurriedly covered her body with her clothes, and shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why did you come in without permission!
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, looking at the woman who was powerful and blessed, and said in a cold voice: "Who am I?" Hehe, you ask the man on your body, and ask him if he knows who I am?"
Ling Guodong looked embarrassed, although he was a well-known thing, but after all, it was not a glorious thing, and he had been careful not to let his son see it.
"That...... Ling Xiao, why don't you avoid it first, why don't you let your father put on clothes?" Ling Guodong said with a smile.
"Darling, he's your son, why is he so rude!" the girl said reluctantly, "How can anyone be a son like this?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, he walked to the woman's side, and said in a cold voice: "Upbringing, are you blaming my father, blaming the man who was sensationalizing on you just now?"
"I ...... I'm not...... I am ......" Under Ling Xiao's powerful aura, the girl was a little overwhelmed.
"Then you're blaming my mother!" Ling Xiao nodded, then suddenly flew up and kicked the girl in the face.
With a bang, the girl's body was kicked away, her nose bleeds, the clothes on her hands were messy, and her delicate body was half-naked, giving people a feeling of extreme temptation.
"Do you still dare to speak disrespectfully to my mother? Do you think that if you fall close to my father, you are qualified to yell at me?" Ling Xiao sneered and said, "Come, dear dad, tell me, is that handsome kick I just had?"
A trace of distress flashed in Ling Guodong's eyes, this girl is still a college student, and she is a little girl who is very favored by him, he himself is not willing to beat it, but he was kicked hard by his second son!
"Ling Xiao, it's not good for Xiaoque to do this today, I want her to apologize!" Ling Guodong didn't have the majesty of being a father, and said with a cautious smile: "See if you can ......"
Although Ling Guodong's heart is very reluctant, he knows very well that he can **** raise a junior and live an arrogant and lascivious life, completely relying on his second son! In Ling Guodong's heart, the second son is his ancestor!
Looking at his father's pus-filled appearance, a sadness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes: "Forget it, since you have interceded for her, I will not pursue today's matter! But my dear father, I advise you to exercise some restraint today! After all, today is not only your 60th birthday, but also the 18th anniversary of my mother's death! My patience has a limit, understand?"
After speaking, Ling Xiao snorted coldly, then turned around and left, before leaving, he said lightly: "Clean up, the guests are coming soon, you just do your job as a mascot!"
Ling Xiao left, Ling Guodong breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the girl lying on the ground, he ran over and hugged him in distress and said, "Little girl, are you okay?"
The girl cried and said, "Ling Guodong, my mother has been beaten like this by your son, how can you be like a grandson? Who is Lao Tzu and who is the son! You really make me sad and disappointed!"
Ling Guodong said curtly: "Little finch, don't be sad! If I hadn't interceded for you today, would you believe that you wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow?"
The girl was startled, and then said disdainfully: "Ling Guodong, you don't have to scare the old lady, the old lady doesn't believe it!"
Ling Guodong sighed and said: "In Ling Xiao's heart, it is a forbidden area that no one can touch! Although you didn't mention it just now, you also have that kind of meaning, fortunately I have the cheekiness to plead, otherwise, you don't know how to die!"
"Does your son dare to kill me?" said the girl, grimly.
Ling Guodong sneered: "The deputy hall master of the Qixin Gang, killing someone is not a piece of cake for him!"
"The deputy hall master of the Qixin Gang!?" the girl was almost frightened and incontinent: "He...... How could he be so young, how could he become the deputy hall master of the Qixin Gang?"
"You now know that you just walked around the Ghost Gate, right?" Ling Guodong patted the girl's ass proudly and said, "But don't worry, with me here, he won't do anything to you!"
……
Leaving the lounge, Ling Xiao clenched his fists tightly, almost choking blood.
He will never forget this day eighteen years ago, when his mother cooked a sumptuous dinner and fried meat dishes rarely. When the five-year-old was salivating over the only plate of meat dishes, his mother told him that today was his father's birthday and that he would wait for his father to come back and eat it together!
At that time, Ling Xiao longed for his father to come back as soon as possible, and he would be able to eat meat and vegetables after he came back!
But when night fell, Dad did not return to the forty-square-meter hut, but instead came a group of men collecting debts!
"Is Ling Guodong here? He owes us 300,000 yuan, today is the deadline, pay back the money to Lao Tzu!"
"That's right, damn it, yesterday dragged today, today dragged tomorrow, to tell you, if you don't pay back today, we won't leave!"
"yes, we'll just wait and see how long he can drag it out!"
The angry debt collectors threw all the food on the table to the ground, and the plate of meat that Ling Xiao was looking forward to the most also turned into a pile of garbage at their feet!
"Please, give us a little more time, and we will be able to pay it back! Please, don't scare my child!" the mother pleaded with a pleading face.
"I must be able to pay it back?" The man at the head said coldly: "If you don't pay back the money today, we will take your son and buy it in Burma, maybe we can sell it for some money!"
"No, you can't take my baby!" the woman shouted in a bursting voice.
"Then you will pay back the money!" the man said coldly, "Since you can't pay the money back, and you don't want to take your son away, do you really think that our casino is for charity?"
"Big brother, why don't we charge some interest first?" Another man smiled and said, "I think Ling Guodong's daughter-in-law is still a little beautiful, otherwise we will comfort and comfort her for Ling Guodong first?"
"You ...... What do you want to do!" The woman panicked.
"Don't say it, when you say that, Ling Guodong's daughter-in-law really has a bit of a look!"
"Yes, and it's still a good family, it must have a taste when it is trained!"
……
That night, five-year-old Ling Xiao was trembling in the corner, his face was slapped twice, and he could only look at a group of fierce men in fear, pressing his mother on the bed, their laughter is still a lingering nightmare in Ling Xiao's heart!