The private car drove to Dong Zang's temporary residence, and the Linghu father and son also followed. It could be seen that they gave Dong Zang face.
However, as soon as Dong Zang got out of the car, he waved his hand to refuse the Linghu father and son to follow him. He did not invite them into the house for a cup of coffee. He said coldly, "Linghu Duyi. I want to ask you a question. "
"What?" Linghu Duyi asked calmly.
Linghu Zhu's expression did not look good.
No matter what, father is your elder. No matter how strong your background is, you should not call him by his name, right? And judging from his tone, there was no respect at all.
What was wrong with his father? Why would he listen to such a young man?
In Linghu Zhu's eyes, his father had always been strong. Otherwise, he would not be so distant from his grandfather, who was not related by blood, and not close enough. But why was he so low-key in front of Dong Zang? It even seemed like he was bending his knees!
Everyone was curious about Dong Zang's identity, including Linghu Zhu, who followed his father to support him. From beginning to end, he had not heard any information related to Dong Zang's background from his father. He was extremely depressed.
"Do you think you are better than me?" Dong Zang stared coldly at Linghu Duyi.
He endured it at the dinner. But at this moment, he no longer needed to endure.
What right did Linghu Duyi have to stop him? What right did he have to stop him?
Linghu Duyi was not surprised by Dong Zang's question. He just said calmly, "There are some secrets. I can't say it. No matter how small the risk, as long as it exists, it should be avoided. "
"If I want to make a move, are you confident that you can stop me?" Dong Zang shouted.
"Even you cannot touch my bottom line," Linghu Duyi said in an incongruous manner.
Dong Zang's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice, "Remember what I said tonight. If there is a next time, you will bear the consequences. "
With that, he turned and walked into the villa. He left the Linghu father and son who saw him to the door.
"This bastard!"
As soon as he got in the car, Linghu Zhu gritted his teeth and cursed, "Too arrogant!"
Linghu Duyi said indifferently, "He has the capital to be arrogant."
Linghu Zhu curled his lips and said, "Are we afraid of him?"
Linghu Duyi tilted his head and looked at his son. "Aren't you very shrewd? How can you have such childish thoughts? "
Linghu Zhu shrunk his neck. He could not help but ask, "Who exactly is he? Why must you help him? "
"I'm not helping him. I'm helping you, "Linghu Du lit a cigarette and said with bright eyes.
"Help me?" Linghu Zhu curled her lips. "Are you helping me be someone's lackey?"
"In the past, it didn't matter how you mixed around with Shang Yao. We can afford to suffer a small loss, "Linghu Duyi changed the topic and said. "But this time, I must pluck you out. Whoever enters this calamity will die. "
"It's that terrifying?" Linghu Zhu felt a chill run down her spine. "Aren't you being too alarmist?"
Linghu Duyi glared at his son. "When have I ever been an alarmist?"
Linghu Zhu was relieved to hear that.
That was right. His father had always been insufferably arrogant, treating any difficult problem as a child's play. When had he ever been so cautious?
"Then why don't we just stay out of it? Why must we help this grandson? "Linghu Zhu pouted. "I won't hide it from you. If I can beat him, I'll beat him until his teeth fall out. "
Linghu Duyi said calmly, "Don't brag if you can't beat him."
"Then tell me about it," Linghu Zhu said curiously. "What's the background of this kid? Why must we help him? "
"His background is none of your business," Linghu Duyi said slowly. "Don't provoke him. He's a lunatic. "
"How crazy?" Linghu Zhu did not believe it.
In the northeast, Young Master Linghu was also a fearless hooligan!
"He killed Chang Yishan," Linghu Duyi said word by word. "He cut off Chang Yishan's head. He even stomped on it. "
Linghu Zhu's heart trembled. This grandson was really a lunatic!
…
After sending Xiao Zhu home, Xiao Zheng went straight home.
As usual, Old Lin brewed ginger soup and waited for him in the living room. As soon as he entered the house, Xiao Zheng picked up the ginger soup and drank it in one gulp. He did not drink much wine. He talked too much, and his throat was smoking.
"The ginger soup is not thick enough," Xiao Zheng sat next to Lin Huayin and teased. "You're telling less and less."
Lin Huayin looked up and said, "You won't have much chance to talk tonight."
"You look down on me that much?" Xiao Zheng's rough hand fell on Lin Huayin's delicate and elastic thigh. Seeing that Lin Huayin did not respond, he squeezed it again. It felt good.
"Then tell me," Lin Huayin said. She let Xiao Zheng ravage her thigh.
Married.
She would not skimp on the benefits. Even if he had to do anything, Old Lin would bite the bullet and give it to him. As long as he did not touch the bottom line.
However, Xiao Zheng was still reliable. After feeling the pleasure brought by Old Lin's thigh a few times. The gongs sounded to retreat. He picked up Old Lin's half-finished Pu 'er and took a big gulp.
Food had to be eaten one bite at a time. He also had to develop his wife step by step. Although his progress was indeed a little slow. Who asked Old Lin to be this kind of person? From holding hands to hugging waists to kissing. Now, he shifted his target to her thigh.
Even a snail could climb up to the sky. Xiao Zheng believed that one day he would be able to see the light. Fighting on the battlefield. Treating it as one of the joys of life was quite refreshing.
Negatively speaking, a normal man and woman slept together for three to four years. Even if they did not reach the awkward stage of being left and right hands. The so-called romantic mood was only left with daily necessities, rice, oil, and salt. How would they be like Xiao Zheng, who still had the mentality of playing with his legs for the New Year?
If it was fast, there would be fast passion. If it was slow, there would be slow enjoyment.
This was not the first time Xiao Zheng had fantasized about it. If he really did push Old Lin down one day. If he pointed at the cliff, Old Lin would jump down without hesitation.
How was it? Was it awesome?
Xiao Zheng picked out the key points and went through the core program for the night. He did not add fuel to the fire and objectively described the scene.
In the end. He was still considered low-key. "Brother, did you perform well?"
"Very good."
Ever since they got married, Old Lin was not as strict as before. Most of the time, he would give Xiao Zheng a positive evaluation. Occasionally, when he was in a good mood, he would even give him friendship points.
After pausing for a moment, Old Lin looked at Xiao Zheng deeply. "Can you beat him?"
Brother Ah Zheng had wanted to brag about it. However, when he saw the worry in Old Lin's eyes. He said with a serious expression, "No one will be able to tell if they don't fight. I see that he is full of confidence, so I reckon he won't be bad. "
"If you can beat him, then beat him to death." Lin Huayin's eyes turned cold. It was unusual.
"So ruthless?" Xiao Zheng pretended to be surprised. "Old Lin, you've changed."
"Yes." Lin Huayin nodded seriously. "My current identity is your wife."
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