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1157. Chapter 1157 Self-defeating 8

Leng Zhongyu's face was covered with frost, his fatherly kindness and sonly filial piety completely gone, and his tone was terrifyingly cold.

"Yes, you are very kind to me. You give me rich clothes and fine food, so that I can eat and drink without worries, but you don't give me an upright identity. No matter how prosperous I am in this life, in the eyes of others, I am just an illegitimate child, and I will never be able to see the light.

illegitimate child."

This was his lifelong weakness, a thorn in his heart that could not be pulled out and could only rot in his flesh.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, with his eyes red, "You say you love me the most, but you never thought of handing the Leng family into my hands."

Leng Zongkai finally understood what was wrong with him, but he became even more angry.

"That's why you harmed your elder brother? Do you still have humanity? Little beast, you are worse than a pig or a dog."

Nothing is perfect in this world, and nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory.

Even he, the head of the Leng family, could not get the woman he loved.

Although Qi Rui is a legitimate son and the heir to the Leng family who has been appointed for a long time, he may appear to be glorious on the outside, but who knows the sadness and pain in his heart?

There was a cold light in Leng Zhongyu's eyes, "If I am a little beast, then you are an old beast."

At this time, he completely lost the gentleness, grandeur, and generosity of the past, and his face was horribly distorted.

It seems that everything in the past is illusion, just a dream.

Leng Zongkai was shocked, as if he didn't recognize the son in front of him. Did he really understand him?

How could he be so extreme?

"You hate me. I spent so much effort on you, but you actually hate me. I was actually fooled by you. I always thought you were the most filial son, hahaha."

He laughed so much that tears came out of his eyes. He was once smart and confused, and he survived all the storms and waves, but he fell into a huge trap with his own son.

A complicated look flashed in Leng Zhongyu's eyes, "If you want to blame me, I blame you for being too romantic. You have made my mommy suffer all her life and died miserably, but you still force me to bow to my enemies. With someone like you

Father, how can I not hate you?"

Leng Zongkai was greatly shocked, his face turned pale, "Okay, okay, it turns out you hate me so much in your heart and want me to die, you..."

The attack from his son made his heart and soul shattered and his body shook.

Qi Rui was startled and quickly supported him.

"Daddy, it's not worth getting angry with this kind of person. Your health is important."

Leng Zongkai's heart ached, and his mood was extremely complicated. Annoyance, regret, and sadness all surged into his heart.

"I was wrong. I was wrong from the beginning and harmed everyone."

Qirui looked at him worriedly, frowning slightly, but couldn't say any words of comfort.

Leng Zhongyu's face was as dark as water, and he shouted coldly, "Stop talking about these useless things. If you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you."

Qi Rui was extremely angry. Why is he still so tyrannical after this? "Hand over the little stone."

Leng Zhongyu curled up his lips and raised a hint of ridicule, "How can we make friends when everyone is dead?"

Like a thunderbolt hitting Qi Rui's head, the whole person was stunned.

"What did you say? You bastard." Leng Zongkai was so angry that he rushed over angrily and slapped Leng Zhongyu twice.

"Papa." The sound of slaps was deafening.

Since he took charge of Longfengtang, he has never done anything personally, but this time he made an exception, which broke his heart.

Leng Zhongyu's face became red and swollen, his head tilted to one side, his face full of anger, "It's worth it to be able to put a cushion on my back before I die. I will make you suffer for the rest of your life. It's not in vain that I have spent so much effort."

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Leng Zongkai's blood boiled and he spit out a mouthful of hot blood. Anger rushed to his forehead. He grabbed a pistol from the bodyguard, pointed it at Leng Zhongyu, and gently pressed the trigger.

PS: Tomorrow I will write about Leng Zhongyu’s fate, so stay tuned. What fate do you hope will happen to him? Everyone is welcome to leave comments.


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