Song Ling finally spoke. His face was cold and hard, and his thin lips slowly uttered a few words: "You like threatening people so much, so how about I let you taste the feeling of being threatened? Life or death, you choose!"
"Cough cough..." Xu Zhou spat out another mouthful of blood.
He was frightened, laughing wildly, staring at him with scarlet eyes. He had to speak in a mute voice,
"You can't, haha, you can't. Even if I choose to die, you can't kill me, right? If you kill me, your genius son will soon be blown to death, haha, cough cough..."
Song Ling's arm veins popped up, and he suddenly exerted more force. The fork had already penetrated half a centimeter.
"You are not the only person with brains in this world. When you threaten me, don't you understand that when you don't achieve your goal, you dare to act recklessly?"
There was a flash of light, and he brutally stabbed Xu Zhou's stomach with the fork again.
"Ah..." Xu Zhou nearly fell off the table in pain, his hands clutching his abdomen as he neared collapse. His face was pale and covered in cold sweat, his hand clutching his collar to prevent him from collapsing. The blood dripping from his neck had already stained the fork red.
Song Ling lowered his eyes, and under his thick eyelashes was the murderous aura of a destroyer.
Looking at his painful expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised into a cold arc.
"You like to be elegant, do you want to use elegance to cover up your ugly face? You like to pretend, don't you? Today I will make it impossible for you to pretend. You make me helpless, and I can also make you suffer. You didn't achieve your goal, so you have to accept it, right?"
"Haha, yes, I like elegance, I am elegant. Violence can't solve the problem. You are a coward, always a coward! You are a coward!"
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