In his previous life, Lin Xuan was the true young master of the Lin family. After being mistakenly raised for over a decade, he was finally brought back, only to find himself unloved by his father,...
Before he could even utter a word, the three men had already run away in a panic.
Lin Xuan pulled his hand back from the bag.
Gu Songsong is really good!
With him around, I don't have to take out my own needle.
Lin Hao stood there in a daze, swallowing his saliva continuously.
I was careless after all. I never expected Lin Xuan to do this!
This guy is really willing to spend money to save his life!
A thug like this would probably cost around 10,000 or 20,000!
Lin Xuan, that big fool, finally came to his senses and started to think about himself!
The more this happened, the greater Lin Hao's sense of crisis became.
What if Lin Xuan asked this thug to come here not just to protect himself?
Turn around suddenly.
Lin Hao ran back as fast as he could.
"Can you run away?"
Gu Songsong picked up a stone on the ground and threw it directly at Lin Hao!
“Bang!”
It hit Lin Hao's calf right on target.
A sharp pain came, and Lin Hao almost fainted from the pain.
"ah!"
As soon as he shouted, Lin Hao knelt on the ground.
Gu Songsong ran over and kicked Lin Hao over!
"I just said it, you're not worthy of licking the number one scholar's feet!"
Lin Hao was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe. Cold sweat kept pouring out of his head and even speaking was very difficult.
"Lin Xuan, what do you want to do?"
"Oh, you can ask such a simple question?"
"Of course I'll take your life while you're sick!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xuan raised his foot and stepped precisely on the place where Gu Songsong had just kicked!
"ah!"
Lin Hao almost fainted.
"Brother Xuan, I'll leave this to you. Do whatever you want to vent your anger. He can't get away now anyway!"
Lin Xuan threw his schoolbag on the ground and slowly approached Lin Hao's face.
“Bang!”
A slap, crisp and loud.
"Find someone to beat me up, you deserve a beating!"
“Bang!”
Another slap.
"You have dirty mouths, you deserve a beating!"
…
After thirty slaps in a row, Lin Xuan had a reasonable reason for each one.
Lin Hao was barely breathing.
"Lin Xuan, you will regret this!"