7: C7 Money can make a fool of itself

C7 Money can make a fool of itself

Lin Hao was stunned by Zhou Hui's slap, his entire body was like an angry hedgehog as he jumped up and sent a roundhouse kick straight at Zhou Hui's face, but before the attack could hit him, he was grabbed by brother Hu.2

"For the sake of your father, remind him," brother Hu squinted his eyes slightly and said in a murderous tone, "If you kick him, I will kick you. Can you take it?"

's meaning was very clear, Lin Hao's punch in place of brother Hu's punch, could it be that this was the same thing?

At most, Lin Hao could be considered to have trained in Taekwondo for two years. He had some background, it would be fine if he could bully Zhou Hui who was a chronic malnourished person, but even if he fought with Liu Qiang, he might not be able to retreat.

With this punch, it was not impossible to smash half of his face to smithereens!

brother Hu saw that Lin Hao was not convinced, he grabbed his ankle and threw it on the sofa, "If you can't even understand this, how did Lin Jianguo get such a fool like you!"

"You idiot!" If you have the guts, then duel with me! " Lin Hao did not dare to get angry with brother Hu, and could only curse at Zhou Hui. Who knew that Zhou Hui, who was usually obedient and never retaliated, would walk over and without saying a word before raising his hand and giving him a ruthless slap!

"How dare you hit me?!" Just as Lin Hao wanted to retaliate, he was glared at by the brother Hu again.

"Why would I not dare?" Zhou Hui grabbed Lin Hao's hair and aimed at his stomach before sending him a violent knee strike, "Isn't it the one you said we would fight one on one?"

"Eh? Lin Hao, why aren't you retaliating? " Zhou Hui fiercely slapped Lin Hao's face and asked.

"Didn't you practice Taekwondo before?" He raised his leg and kicked Lin Hao to the ground.

"Didn't you want to make me retarded?" He raised his foot and gave his head a vicious kick. "Ah?" Why aren't you fighting back? "

Lin Hao was spoiled, and spent all year drinking and playing with women, so her body had long been emptied by the alcohol and sex, since when was she ever beaten up like this?

Because of that, his entire body was in pain, especially his head, which was buzzing. His entire body could only breathe in and out, he could only lie on the ground and yell at Zhou Hui, "You are f * cking unreasonable!"

"Logic?" Zhou Hui laughed coldly at Lin Hao who was lying on the ground, he grabbed a tissue on the table and wiped his hands, then said indifferently, "Lin Hao, do you think that for the weak, there is reason?"

After saying that, he threw the tissue in his hand onto Lin Hao's face. Then, he turned and sat back onto the sofa, looking at Lin Hao who was struggling to stay alive, he did not feel any guilt, but instead, felt the pleasure of revenge!

"Once, I was very weak, had no money, no power, and only had an enviable record. Back then, if he wanted to reason, no one would listen, no one would believe him. You guys stepped on my dignity and rubbed it on the ground!"

"Now that I'm strong, why should I be reasonable?"

This father is unreasonable!

"So what?!"

The domineering declaration, the handsome face, and the actions that were as lavish as dirt caused all the young ladies present to scream repeatedly, sending off waves in the dark. Liu Xue was even more regretful now, compared to Zhou Hui, they were on a completely different level!

He then ignored the fact that Lin Hao was lying on the ground, and started to wipe his tears away right next to Zhou Hui, "Hui Zi, I don't really want to be good to Lin Hao, he's threatening me!"

"Bitch!" "Bullshit!" As Lin Hao covered his wound, he grimaced in pain, "If you didn't crawl onto this daddy's bed, would this daddy have wanted you?"

"Shut up!" Liu Xue slapped Lin Hao's face even more as she turned around to look at Zhou Hui with her delicate and touching eyes. She slowly moved forward, wanting to sit beside him.

"Did I let you sit down?" Zhou Hui said with an uncertain expression.

Liu Xue was startled. Her face was pale white, and she could only squat in front of him like a dog, her small hands stroking towards his crotch, "You like me that much, you will forgive me, right?"

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