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Chapter 789

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Then, three seconds later.

The entire audience burst into laughter!

Old Master Qin and the rest were laughing so hard that they were almost out of breath.

Even Lu Qidong, Song Ching-wan, and some of the onlookers couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Old Master Lin's chest heaved up and down violently. He was so angry that his entire body was trembling.

He raised his hand and wiped the thick white cream off his face. His expression was fierce and dark, as if he would kill anyone in the next second.

Before he could say anything, he saw the little girl widen her big black eyes. She thought for a moment, looked at him timidly, and said softly,

"Pauper Grandpa, can you return my great-grandpa the money now?"

Before Old Master Lin could say anything, Old Master Qin couldn't help but laugh.

"Old Master Lin, I think you'd better agree to the little girl's request. Otherwise, the other cake will fall on your head!"

"Hahaha, that's right, that's right. Just agree."

The people in the military compound had a good relationship. After interacting with each other for a long time, they were kind of like bad friends. When they saw that Old Master Lin was in trouble, their first reaction wasn't to avenge him, but to kick him while he was down.

Moreover, they were also happy to watch Old Master Lu and Old Master Lin fight.

Anyway, it wasn't life-threatening.

As long as it was life-threatening, it wasn't a big problem.

Old Master Qin and the rest were happy to watch the show.

Obviously, they didn't link this series of coincidences to the little girl.

They thought the same as Old Master Lin. They felt that Old Master Lu must have ordered someone to do it.

However, Old Master Lu felt that it was Lu Qidong who did it.

Only a person like him, who looked gentle on the surface but was evil on the inside, would do such a wicked thing.

As for Lu Qidong, who was suspected and labeled as evil, the first person he thought of was his beloved son, Lu Junhan.

Only a genius like Little Hanhan would be able to plan such a heartless and beautiful series of coincidences.

Lu Junhan didn't say anything, nor did he defend himself. He lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

These old foxes had always been suspicious, but they had never suspected the soft and innocent Little Loli in the middle of the crowd.

Old Master Lin could not take this lying down. He completely ignored Old Master Qin's advice and stubbornly refused to return the money!

He also insisted that he didn't owe a single cent!

He didn't believe it!

After that, Old Master Lin experienced the worst nightmare of his life.

In just half an hour —

He was hit in the crotch by an apple that came out of nowhere. He was beaten up by a drunkard. He was knocked down by a dining cart pushed by a servant. He was even splashed with three or four plates of wine. While he was dodging, he didn't notice and sat on the dessert table. He was stabbed by a knife and fork on the table.

Old Master Lin completely broke down. His entire body was in pain, and there was not a spot on his body that was clean. He had almost become the laughing stock of everyone present!

He originally wanted to leave the banquet venue. This was the Family Lu's territory, so he could leave!

But what was worse was that he really couldn't f * cking leave!

The moment he wanted to walk to the door, five to six servants holding wine glasses poured wine on him. He finally got rid of the servants, but an apple that came out of nowhere hit him in the crotch, and he almost fainted from the pain.

This time, Old Master Lin didn't even dare to look at the door, let alone leave. He was afraid that another apple would hit him and cripple him!

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