Chapter 036 of Volume 7: The Iron Horse. Words are like knives.
As soon as this voice came out, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the door of the room. They saw a handsome man wearing loose clothes walking out of the room. Who could this man be if he wasn't Ling Jie?
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The most surprised person was Wan Peng. He stared at Ling Jie for a while, and then roared for the fourth time, "You who have been stabbed a thousand times, why don't you stick your neck out quickly so that I can chop you."
I said I would find you by myself, and now that you have woken up on your own, it’s the best thing, and I don’t want others to say that I bullied a dead person.”
Ling Jie ignored him, but walked to Yu and helped her up, "How do you feel?"
There was a sourness in Yu's eyes, which turned red. She took a deep breath and forced to endure the emotions in her heart, "It's okay, they are just some flesh wounds, not serious. It's just... I
Now I can no longer protect Ninth Brother."
"It's okay. What I'm most afraid of is that something happens to my brother. You go to the side and rest for a while. I'll take care of him before I take you away." Ling Jie carefully helped Yu and walked to sit next to Dongxue and Chunfeng.
Next, "Thank you both for taking good care of me for the past three days. Ling Jie can't thank you enough. This is my brother."
After arranging the feathers, Ling Jie stood up and walked slowly towards Wan Peng, "Let go of what you're holding."
Ling Jie has never been a talkative person. He just wants Wan Peng to let the butterfly go. For other reasons, he doesn't want to say much at all.
"Damn it, just let it go if you ask... Open your eyes and see clearly, who is standing in front of you now? It's Wan Peng, a thirty-seventh level grandmaster. If you don't want to die ugly, just kneel down and give me a death."
If I kowtow hundreds of times, I might be happy for a moment and give you a good time."
Ling Jie saw that his grip on Butterfly's throat had loosened a little, and knew that he had not made up his mind to kill him yet, "Of course I know that you are Wan Peng. I not only know this, I also know that you are the stupidest person in the world.
I, Ling Jie, have met many people in this world, including many fools, but I have never seen anyone with such a low IQ and a brain-dead person like you."
"Mom###, how dare you scold me? Say it to me again...if you dare, say it again." Wan Peng already hated Ling Jie to the extreme. He was already in a very bad mood today, plus he usually hated Ling Jie the most.
Others have scolded him, so he no longer cares about reputation and cultivation. He is a rude person to begin with. Such loud curses are his true nature.
Not only did Ling Jie not stop, but his voice became louder, "It's you I'm scolding. You are just a pig, worse than a pig. A sow knows her child is injured and knows how to take it to see a doctor, but you...
After Wan Hu became crippled, what was the first thing that came to your mind? What was it... just cover your heart and say it, say it!"
"You bastard." After scolding Wan Peng, he was really thinking seriously, and then shouted loudly, "Of course my first thought is to tear you into pieces, a beast like you. What qualifications do you have for someone who has been stabbed a thousand times?
Here you are criticizing me."
Ling Jie said, "Haha... you have the nerve to say it, but I think you are simply venting the anger in your heart instead of thinking about your son. If it were me and my son was disabled, the first thing I would do would definitely be to find someone
The doctor treated my son, and he also wanted to find the best doctor to treat his son's disease to the best. Instead of looking for someone to vent his anger. As for you, your approach is exactly the opposite of what I think. This is almost like an animal.
You didn't do this because of your instinct. You're not a fool. How can you be worse than a pig?"
"You..." Wan Peng thought about this carefully. Ling Jie's words did make some sense, but he couldn't admit it because Ling Jie said next, "It shows that you don't love your son at all.
You keep saying that your son has a higher status than anything else in your life, but these are all empty words. When your son is disabled, the first thing you think of is not to hope that your son will get better, but to find someone to vent your hatred... It can be seen that you are already personally
There is no cure."
If Wan Peng admits it now, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting that he doesn't like his son...
Wan Peng could only quibble, and he had to quibble, because his son was right next to him, watching his conversation with Ling Jie, "What the hell are you doing? It's not my turn, Wan Peng, to be here to point fingers at my work.
My son is crippled...you have broken his arms and legs, how can he still pick them up...I killed you to comfort my son who is still alive."
"Hmph, that sounds nice. No one can cure your son's disease, so who are you trying to catch?" Ling Jie said with great disdain.
Wan Peng was startled and looked down at Butterfly. Yes, who did I capture? What I captured was a miracle doctor. Others may not be able to connect it, but... maybe she can help connect my son's hands and feet.
Going up.
Thinking of this, Wan Peng had the urge to let go, but thinking of how disrespectful she was just now, would she be kind enough to help her son with treatment... Thinking of this, she hesitated again.
"Haha... The person you are holding in your hand is a miracle doctor. There is nothing in the world that she can't do... It's a pity that you didn't think about it at all. In your heart, venting hatred is far more important than healing you.
My son's illness must be important. With such a father, if I were Wan Hu, I would definitely feel very sad in my heart."
Wan Peng turned to look at Wan Hu who was not far away, and saw Wan Hu looking at him with suspicion. He was shocked, Ling Jie... was clearly trying to sow discord.
"Shut up and don't sow discord between our father and son here... I won't be fooled by you."
"Whether you are trying to stir up dissension or not, your son knows it well. If you had brought your son's hands and feet here to visit the Butterfly Miracle Doctor three days ago, then your son's hands and feet must have been completely reattached now. It's a pity... but you are...
In the past three days, you have been constantly searching for my whereabouts. You just want to vent your hatred and don't care about me at all.
I am worried about your son's safety. I have seen a lot of ruthless fathers in this world, but this is the first time I have seen a father like you who is obviously ruthless but pretends to be affectionate. If I were you,
I will definitely hit the wall. If you are a human being like you, you might as well just die." Ling Jie seemed to be very fair and said every word.
Every word Ling Jie said left Wan Pengya speechless. He turned around and saw that Wan Hu's eyes had become a bit resentful when he looked at him. He clearly knew that Ling Jie was trying to sow discord, but he really couldn't use words.
refute.
Because what Ling Jie said is true. A true master is like this, he will not leave any traces when doing things.