His shots were too sharp and could not penetrate the air.
Leng Zhongyu lost the opportunity and had no time to backhand. He could only hold his head with both hands and curl up into a ball.
It happened suddenly and everyone was shocked.
Leng Zongkai was stunned and quickly went up to stop him.
"Qirui, let go, what are you doing?"
He tried to pull it himself, but he couldn't hold it back. Leng Qirui felt like he had eaten gunpowder and became extremely powerful. He punched out with endless anger.
Leng Zongkai couldn't help but become anxious, and asked his bodyguards to come over to help, and finally managed to pull Qirui away.
Qi Rui was obviously furious and struggled desperately, wanting to rush over and hit him again, "Leng Zhongyu, you despicable villain, you come against me even if you have any grudges, why do you attack a child? Give me my son back!"
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Leng Zongkai's body was shaken, his heart fell into the cold water, and he shivered.
Leng Zhongyu stood up unsteadily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked unhappy.
"Brother, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"
Leng Qirui was hugged by the bodyguard and couldn't rush over. He kicked his feet in anger, "Stop pretending, your conspiracy has been exposed. I know everything."
Leng Zongkai could no longer hold his breath and spoke cautiously.
"Qirui, are you mistaken? Zhong Yu is about to leave, how can you take it out on a child?"
Impossible. What happened to Xiao Shitou should have nothing to do with Zhong Yu. It was his wedding. He was so busy, how could he have a moment to spare?
However, when he thought about what his second son had done over the years, he was unsure.
Qi Rui stopped struggling. At Leng Zongkai's signal, the bodyguard let go of his hand, bowed and stepped aside.
Qi Rui's face was filled with anger, "Daddy, do you believe him or me?"
Leng Zongkai closed his eyes and felt as if he was frying in a frying pan. They were all his sons. From the bottom of his heart, he did not want to think of them in the worst possible way.
But the whereabouts of the small stone was the most important, and he had to ask.
"Zhong Yu, tell the truth, is the little stone really in your hand?"
As soon as he said this, everyone understood that he still doubted his second son in his heart.
Leng Zhongyu felt as if he had been punched, his face was full of pain, and he said firmly, "No, absolutely not."
Leng Qirui wanted to strangle him to death. If he was a bitch, he would not be able to live well, so everyone would not be able to live a good life. He was a despicable villain.
"The person who traded with Johnson is you. No matter how well you hide it, it's useless. As long as you do it, there will always be traces."
Leng Zhongyu frowned slightly, but was not angry, "Brother, I know you have been very busy these days, have many things to do, and your mind is not clear. I am very considerate, but there are some crimes that you cannot talk about."
He didn't have a trace of fear and was calm as usual.
Leng Qirui is so angry that people who do bad things are so calm?
He took out a document from somewhere and smashed it hard, "What is this?"
Leng Zhongyu didn't pick it up, but Leng Zongkai bent down and quickly picked it up to look at it.
What caught his eye made him gasp.
"...Where did it come from?"
Ever since Leng Qirui got the conclusive evidence, he was almost furious.
"Dad, he made arrangements a long time ago. He got a substitute in Afghanistan and bribed the people there. He was just waiting to trick us. He had no intention of going there, let alone staying for seven years."
Leng Zongkai looked at the irrefutable evidence in front of him and still couldn't believe his eyes.