Author: Filthy Machine Translation
"You little brat, how can you talk to my father!" Xia Qingsong's eldest son heard Ling Jue's words and immediately rushed over, wanting to give him a slap.
2"Bai Ting!" The grandmother is a little anxious, Xiao Jue had this small body. How can she be subjected to the slap of Bai Ting?
2Xia Baiting, Xia Qingsong's eldest son. He was already twenty years old this year and was currently attending university.
However, he had always relied on his father and grandfather's status to be arrogant. He bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong.
2Ling Jue did not dodge. When his slap came, she raised her hand and gently held it. Then, she fiercely slapped his head and let go of his hand.
2"Ouch..." Xia Baiting's head hit the corner of the table and instantly, a big bruise appeared.
2Ling Jue retracted her hand, and the look in her eyes grew more and more disgusted.
"Lord Jue, this person is so disgusting!" Tang Yuan's face was also filled with disgust. He could actually do such a thing!
2That slap just now, Tang Yuan had read his memory and learned all the dirty things he had done.
Ling Jue had read it from the perspective of an outsider, so she could see what he had experienced. There was no emotion in her, and there was no emotion in anyone else.
2It was like reading a story...
2And now, after reading it, she felt angry!
He played with women and caused a teenage girl to get pregnant! This kind of trash!
2"You little b*stard! How dare you touch me! Are you tired of living? You little b*stard! Just you wait and see! I'll beat you to death when I stand up!" He stood up with his hand on his head, pointing at Ling Jue and cursing.
2"Bai Ting..." Xia Qingsong was a little anxious. This was a live broadcast. Wouldn't Bai Ting ruin his own business by scolding his cousin like this?
2"Leave me alone. I'm going to kill this little b*stard today!" He rolled up his sleeves and charged at Ling Jue angrily.
2Ling Jue picked up the wonton stew beside her and smashed it on his face. The wonton stew was still a little warm. Xia Baiting stopped in his tracks. "F*ck, just you wait!"
2He wiped his face carelessly and looked around. He picked up a stool and threw it at Ling Jue.
Ling Jue's eyes dimmed. She was with her grandmother. If she dodged, she would definitely hit her grandmother.
This Xia Baiting was really trash!
She took the stool with her bare hands and threw it back at him. "Your father doesn't know how to teach a child. Let me teach you how to be a human!"
2Xia Baiting did not expect Ling Jue to have such strength. The chair he threw at him caused him to fall to the ground. He started wailing.
2"Dad, save your son! Mom!" Xia Baiting's head was bleeding from the impact. This was not the scariest part. The scariest part was that he saw Ling Jue walking towards him. "W-what are you doing? Get out of the way! Get out of the way! You little b*stard!"
2Ling Jue grabbed the fruit knife beside her. Just when everyone was on tenterhooks and thought that he was going to cut Xia Baiting, the knife in his hand flew straight towards the camera.
Kacha!
A knife was inserted into the camera's lens in an instant.
2The cameraman trembled as he threw away the machine in his hand. It was too scary, too scary! Was this the long-lost flying knife of Xiao Li?!
2The reporters did not dare to say anything. The two of them stood in a corner, lowering their presence.
"What are you doing?!" Xia Baiting kept crawling forward on the ground, trying to get as far away from Ling Jue as possible. Why was this kid so ruthless?
2The onlookers did not dare to care. After all, this kid looked too scary. He took the chair with his bare hands and threw the flying knife... So... Handsome...
2Xia Qingsong's legs were not good and he did not dare to go forward.
As for Wang Xiangyao, when she saw her son being smashed, she was so shocked that her heart almost jumped out. She was also the closest to the camera. When the throwing knife flew over, she thought it was going to stab into her head, so she was so scared that she fainted.
Xia Xiaoyun still had not reacted. She only felt that this little brother was so handsome...
2One author was going to give up King's glory to write, she said, her readers do not vote for her to not give up, so you give dirty vote for recommendation... ...
Author: Filthy Machine Translation
Ling Jue lifted her leg and stepped on his chest. "Say it out loud. Xia Qingsong is a good-for-nothing!"
2"Cough, cough, cough..." Xia Baiting did not expect this kid to be so strong. Just this one kick almost made him vomit blood.
2He kept coughing and glared at Ling Jue, but he did not say a word.
"You're quite tough. Haha. But in my place, even tough people will be obedient." Ling Jue kicked his stomach, making him roll over and lie in a corner. His face was against the wall, and his face was twisted.
2"Cough, cough. Do you know who my grandfather is?!" Xia Baiting said, gritting his teeth. "When my men arrive, I'll kill you, you little b*stard!"
2Ling Jue's eyes dimmed when she heard that. She did not show any mercy at all. She raised her leg and kicked his thigh. Then, she kicked him again, making him roll his eyes and almost pass out.
Ling Jue's deep voice sounded beside him. "I wonder what will happen if your affairs are exposed. Many girls who have been harmed by you still don't know that they've been deceived, right?"
2"You..." Xia Baiting was terrified. He had just arrived at Da Li province. How could he know what he had done?!
2That's not right! He must be lying to him!
2"I didn't do anything..." he forced himself to say.
2"Three sixteen-year-old girls. They've just entered the first year of high school, right? One of them is the girl next door to you, and the one you've locked in the basement..."
2"!!!" Xia Baiting's face immediately turned pale. Why did he know all the secret things that he had done?!
2"Just say that Xia Qingsong is a beast worse than a pig or a dog, and I'll let you go."
2"How did you know?"
2"Looks like you want the reporters to know? 308 Xihai Road..."
2"Xia Qingsong is a beast worse than a pig or a dog!" Before Ling Jue could finish her sentence, he immediately shouted.
2Xia Qingsong was stunned for a moment and fell to the ground. His precious son scolded him just like that because he could not stand the beating.
"Bai Ting! You..." He looked at him with disappointment. "I've already called the police. The police will be here soon. Don't be afraid..."
2His voice was much weaker when he comforted his precious son.
He was too disappointed. Fortunately, the camera had been destroyed, so it did not capture his current appearance.
"Haha..." Ling Jue let go of him and then ordered, "Tell me everything that Wang Xiangyao did to the old woman at home."
2"You clearly said that you would..."
2"Are you going to tell me or not?" Ling Jue chuckled. Although she was laughing, it made one's heart palpitate.
2"..." Xia Baiting swallowed his saliva.
2Ling Jue glanced at the few people who were filming at the door and pretended not to see them. She waited for Xia Baiting to finish his sentence.
"My mother... She actually asked grandma to clean up at home. She even asked her to take out the trash to cook. Grandma's legs weren't good, but she didn't allow her to take the elevator. She said that there were many city people in the elevator. Her clothes were too dirty and would pollute others. She would be complained about. There was also one time when her sister broke her hanging orchid, but she said that grandma broke it and even slapped her..."
2Ling Jue clenched her fists tightly. She couldn't listen anymore. She knocked him out with one punch.
She looked at Xia Qingsong. "You're worse than a pig or a dog."
2"Xiao Jue." Suddenly, the silent person on the bed called out to her softly. "I'm a little sleepy."
2Ling Jue walked over and looked at Xia Qingsong, who was sitting on the floor. She pulled his collar and dragged him out of the ward.
Then, she dragged Xia Baiting, Wang Xiangyao, and the others out one after another.
2The two reporters walked out of the ward consciously. After all, the posture of dragging did not look good.
Ling Jue closed the door of the ward. She looked at Xia Qingsong, who was climbing into the elevator, and dragged him back.
He struggled and roared, "Let go of me! I'm your uncle!"
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