Young Marshal?
Lin Yue glanced at Hua Rong again with some surprise, but only for a moment before lowering his head again.
"I said I've never seen it, and I mean I haven't!"
With a "slap," Lin's father knocked Lin Yue to the ground.
"You unfilial son! Why won't you admit what you've done! Is this how I've taught you since you were a child?"
Hua Rong was also startled by the slap, and clenched her fists tightly.
The way he looked at Lin's father was as if he were looking at a dead man!
She raised her hand, intending to wave it away directly, unwilling to give these people another chance to harm Lin Yue!
Screw all the considerations!
But his movements suddenly stopped, because Lin Yue was looking at his father with a pair of reddened, indifferent eyes.
He has something to say!
Hua Rong instantly understood his intention.
Lin Yue said calmly, "Did you teach me? From childhood to adulthood, you've only ever had one son in your eyes, and that son isn't me! He's your son with this vicious woman!"
“You let him hurt my mother to death, and now you treat me like this! How can you be a father? I, Lin Yue, would rather not have you as my father!”
"You unfilial son!" Father Lin raised his hand again.
Lin Yue closed his eyes, preparing to receive the blow.
He felt no fear, no apprehension.
Everything was in vain for him.
However, after a long time, all the sounds around disappeared.
Lin's father's slap did not land on his face.
Lin Yue opened his eyes and found that everything around him had stopped.
Only the man known as the Young Marshal approached him step by step.
In that instant, Lin Yue felt as if he could hear his own heartbeat!
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