Hao Qiang came to Hao Ritian with a knife, and the kitchen knife slashed downward.

But Hao Ritian didn't move at all, and his eyes didn't blink.

As expected, the kitchen knife stopped in front of his eyes.

Hao Ritian took a good time to pull away the kitchen knife, straightened the flower suit on his body, and then said disdainfully.

"Dad, don't play this game with me, if you have this ability, can you still be in this kind of place? It's already flying now~"

Haoqiang's white hair exploded, and he was half angry with this bastard.

When!

The kitchen knife in his hand fell, and Haoqiang cursed loudly with a flushed face.

"You bastard, I haven't changed you for three years, why didn't you die in it, with a son like you, I can't wait to die right away..."

His tears had been left behind.

gave birth to a son who did all kinds of evil, and he didn't have the determination to clean up the portal, he was sorry for the villagers, sorry for the ancestors, and even more sorry for those who were bullied and persecuted by Hao Ritian.

These are tears of helplessness, remorse, and anger!

Hao Ritian frowned, and asked with a gloomy face: "Old immortal, then why don't you die?" ”

"I'll buy you a purple clay pot and a radio imported for tens of thousands of yuan~"

Hao strong qi knot.

He argued loudly: "You are an unfilial son, don't think I don't know what your idea is, I absolutely have to protect my grandson Xiaofan, and I can't let you take him bad~"

Not letting Sun Zi Haofan be taken away and taught badly is his insistence.

If it weren't for that, he would have cut himself off a long time ago!

"What do you say you are still holding onto, of course my son wants to be like me, is it like you, who only knows how to farm and grow vegetables, and be an old immortal who has no interest?"

Hao Ritian said, and the people also moved forward, staring at Hao Qiangdao.

"Old immortal, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude~"

Haoqiang didn't retreat, he knew how mixed his son was, but there was his grandson in the house, and he was standing straight!

At this moment, he was ruthless in his heart, as long as this unfilial son dared to touch him, he would let go.

If you can't do it yourself, then go to the police.

Hao Ritian smiled and said in a soft tone: "Dad, do you want me to do it, and then you want to sue me and let the police arrest me again?" ”

"Then you're too inauthentic, you want to touch your porcelain son, it's really strange."

Haoqiang's expression changed.

He didn't expect to be seen through.

It seems that in the past three years, Hao Ritian has more brains.

Next, he found that Hao Ritian was also more ruthless.

Because Hao Ritian didn't make a move, but waved his hand casually, a few bastards behind him stepped forward with a smile!

The merciless beating began.

After all, Haoqiang is in his 60s, and he was knocked to the ground after only two blows.

Then came the relentless kicking.

Not only the gangsters, but even Hao Ritian kicked a few times.

He also kicked the hardest.

It was as if it was not his father on the ground, but his father-killing enemy.

"Stop me, Hao Ritian, this is your father, how can you treat him like this~"

The village chief led a few people to stand at the door and shouted.

They came by listening to the voices.

As early as when Hao Ritian returned to the village, they were ready.

Sure enough, Haori really did it.

But although they were prepared, no one dared to step forward.

The people who are in charge of Hao's nosy family either have broken legs or broken hands, and no one dares to care anymore.

Hao Ritian glanced back at the village chief and the others contemptuously.

"You, if you beat me again, I'll call the police," the village chief said with a grim look.

Hao Ritian waved his hand, and the beating stopped.

They were all out of breath, and Haoqiang was already red and swollen all over, lying on the ground moaning.

"Old immortal, just like you, can you still stop me?"

Hao Ritian sneered, stepped over Hao Qiang, and walked towards the room.

In the inner room of the bungalow, a little boy about 10 years old shrunk in the corner, trembling all over, he is Hao Ritian's son Hao Fan.

When he saw Haoritian, he unconsciously lowered his head.

Hao Ritian stepped forward, lifted Hao Fan's chin with his hand, and said word by word.

"If you see it, you can learn from anyone, but don't learn from your grandfather, that's a useless stupid pen, and you will always live at the bottom..."

Haofan listened, but there was only deep fear in his eyes.

"People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, men can't be kind, they have to be ruthless, the goal is even farther, the earth can't stop our footsteps, the universe is the ultimate goal of our conquest..."

Hao Ritian was still continuing his poisonous chicken soup, and Hao Fan's body trembled even more.

He didn't know why this father was different from other fathers.

Don't say that compared with the big-headed father, the chubby seafarer father next door is much better.

Although he has been away from home for many years, at least he will not come back to bully his family.

People are good and are bullied?

The 60-year-old grandfather doesn't want to be bullied, can he beat the bad dad and a group of gangsters?

Although Haofan is small, he understands many things.

He grew up with a grandfather, and he felt that this was his home.

There is money there, but there is more evil.

These evils are even more terrifying than the monsters that Ultraman fights!

Hao Ritian talked for a while, and when he saw Hao Fan always trembling, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

He didn't get angry, but said lightly: "I've been living with no interest for a long time, I don't blame you, when I come back from the expedition the day after tomorrow, I will bring you back to teach~"

Hao Ritian stood up as he said and slowly walked out of the room.

It's just that when I passed by the door, I touched the dark grid above the door, and then I smiled happily.

He had an extra white pill bottle in his hand, the kind without any markings.

As a boss, or a boss who touches everything and runs everything, how can he not have spiritual sustenance!

This is the killer of the nightclub and the source of his happiness.

Soak it in wine and drink it, the effect is the most refreshing.

Seeing Hao Fan's wide eyes, Hao Ritian said disdainfully: "Son, a man must know enough and play enough..."

After saying a few words of poisonous chicken soup, Haofan went out of the room and came to the vegetable cellar in the middle of the courtyard.

After the two jars of wine were carried onto the Mercedes-Benz big G, Hao Ritian left by car.

It was only then that the village chief dared to lead people into Hao's house.

Haoqiang was helped into the house, and Haoqiang, who was originally being supported, saw Haofan who was trembling, and immediately rushed forward and hugged his grandson.

"Xiaofan, grandpa is sorry for you, that unfilial son is determined to take you away, grandpa can't stop it~"

Haoqiang cried, tears and snot covering his red and swollen face.

Although he was beaten very badly, his sad and desperate expression made people more sympathetic.

After some comfort, the village chief and a few people left Hao's house.

"Village chief, Hao Ritian has so much money, why is he so ruthless?"

The village chief shook his head and said: "What's the use of having money, the heart is black, all that money is from Huang Dudu, and I don't know how many people have been trapped." ”

"But why did he come out in three years?"

"I know this, that kid is very good, and he will transform when he sees that things are not good, and all the bars, casinos, KTBs are sold, and he is dedicated to online development."

"But isn't it, I heard that he led hundreds of chicks to open a website dedicated to live broadcasting, and also got a spinach app..."

"Not only that, but many anchors in Douyin used to follow him."

"I know this, no one dared to report him when he was arrogant, I heard that it was all a script, because it was his people who were bullied..."