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Chapter 139: Like Father, Like Son

"What, Ding Qiang is eyeing my home?" Lin's father was shocked when he heard Bao Yongyuan's words.

As a local, he knew very well how domineering Ding Li was in the town.

As Ding Li's father, Ding Qiang is even better than that.

Usually when Lin’s father saw Ding Qiang, he would walk around the road.

Although he was not afraid of Ding Qiang, he didn't want to be involved with people like Ding Qiang. However, he didn't expect that Ding Qiang would still come to him.

Bao Yongyuan was very satisfied with Lin’s father’s reaction, and his face was proud.

"Now I know it's amazing, so those who know the truth should get out quickly."

This is how this society is. The worse the person is, the greater the deterrence. In addition to becoming bad, honest people can only accept their fate obediently.

Lin's father looked solemn. He was not a pure farmer after all, so how could he accept his fate so easily?

He stared at Bao Yongyuan and then turned around and walked towards Ding Qiang's house not far away.

Soon, Lin's father came to the door of Ding Qiang's house and shouted in anger: "Ding Qiang, come out for me!"

An unhappy voice soon came from the beautiful three-story western-style building of the Ding family next to him.

"Who the fuck is screaming outside? I can't sleep anymore!"

The next moment, a figure wearing a bathrobe, flip-flops, and a gold chain that was as thick as a finger around his neck walked out.

When he saw Lin's father outside, he was angry at first, but then he swept to Bao Yongyuan and the demolition brigade in the distance, and his face was filled with joy.

"Haha, Lin Jingguo, your house is about to be named Ding. Are you still in the mood to argue with me here?"

His attitude was extremely arrogant and he had no concealment at all, so he just said bluntly that he did this.

"Ding Qiang, what do you mean!"

Lin's father was furious and immediately came up.

"What's the meaning?"

Ding Qiang looked at him with a slanted eye.

"You are blind, you can't watch it yourself. Of course, I'm interested in your house."

"I have no grudges and you, why do you do this!"

"Hey, I can't do such a thing without any grudges?" Ding Qiang looked down on his face, "I think my family is a little small. If you want to expand it, do you have any objections? If you are poor, you will get out of here. If I am in a good mood, I can still reward you with some money."

After a pause, a somewhat obscene expression appeared on his face, "Of course, if you are willing to hand over your wife to me for fun, I don't mind letting you go."

He had already salivated the mother Lin, who was almost forty years old and still looked like a flower.

"My mother!" Lin's father's eyes turned red in an instant. Even a man could not stand such insults.

He swung his fist violently and punched Ding Qiang in the face.

"Ah." Ding Qiang never thought that Lin's father, who usually looks honest, would get angry.

Unable to dodge, Ding Qiang was stunned by this punch.

"I'm going to kill you today!"

Lin's father rode on Ding Qiang, punching hard with one left and one right.

However, after a few hits, Bao Yongyuan, who had reacted there, had already brought people to catch him.

"You are looking for death!"

Ding Qiang wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and looked at Lin's father who was being held back with resentful eyes.

"Dare to hit me? If I don't kill you today, I will take your surname!"

"And your wife, I must be strong today..."

Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted.

"You are seeking death!"

A thunderous sound exploded in everyone's ears, and the owner of the sound was Lin Haoran who rushed back.

In fact, he has already come back, but he just didn't take action.

He knew his father. Although his father looked very kind, he would never tolerate it easily if he really violated his taboos.

Lin’s father’s behavior just now also proves this.

As soon as Ding Qiang insulted Lin’s mother, Lin’s father took action.

If it were just one-on-one, Ding Qiang would have been beaten to death by Lin's father long ago.

But now Ding Qiang wants to bully Lin’s father because he has more people, how could Lin Haoran agree?

Lin Haoran looked at Ding Qiang with cold eyes.

"Ding Li's father? It turns out that they are all the same thing."

Otherwise, if you have a father, you have a son.

Ding Li is a garbage that cannot be put on the table, and his father is also a scumbag.

"Boy, you have a genitals. How dare you say that to my son?"

Ding Qiang smiled ferociously on his face.

"Believe it or not, I will call you, my son will come back soon and shoot you?"

As expected, I am used to being domineering and wanting to shoot others. I treat the police position as my own property.

But when he heard his words, Lin Haoran was not angry at all, but instead smiled.

"Call your son?"

Ding Li was already killed by him in the morning, and Lin Haoran wanted to see who Ding Qiang was going to call today.

"Puchi." Jiang Yulin next to him also laughed, but felt that it was not appropriate to laugh at this occasion, so she immediately covered her mouth, but the smile in her eyes when she looked at Ding Qiang could not dissipate.

Jiang Yulin, who also knew the truth, knew that it would be absolutely impossible for Ding Qiang to call Ding Li.

What would Ding Qiang look like if he knew that the son he thought was dead and was killed by Haoran?

Jiang Yulin thought strangely.

Ding Qiang did not have the ability to read the mind, so of course he did not understand what Lin Haoran and Jiang Yulin thought.

He only thought Lin Haoran and Jiang Yulin were mocking him for talking big.

He couldn't help but be furious, "If you have sex, just wait here and don't leave. Wait for my son, I must make you look good!"

He took out his cell phone and dialed Ding Li's phone directly.

"Hmm? No signal?" Ding Qiang listened suspiciously to the voice broadcast on his phone. He called the other side and kept showing that he was not in the service area.

He didn't believe in evil and re-dialed Ding Li's phone number again.

Of course there was no signal, Lin Haoran looked at Ding Qiang with a plain look.

Ding Li's cell phone, together with his body, was stored in his ring at this time, so how could there be a signal?

Lin Haoran's spiritual sense penetrated to the ring on his finger and his heart moved.

A mobile phone that looked golden was appeared in his hands.

"It's opened!" Almost at the same time, Ding Qiang over there heard the beeping sound coming from the receiver.

He was overjoyed, and this time it was finally a sign.

"Don't worship brother... I'm just a legend..." A familiar cell phone ringtone rang in his ears.

Hum? Xiaoli’s cell phone ringtone didn’t come from the receiver?

He is nearby?

Ding Qiang was slightly stunned and couldn't react. He subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.
Chapter completed!
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