570: C570 You Are My Father

C570 You Are My Father

Just as Xia Ling held Du Weijia's hand and ran towards the door, the warehouse door suddenly opened.

The person holding a flashlight shone on the two of them.

Under the glaring light, Xia Ling subconsciously turned her head and hugged Du Weijia tightly.

"You're awake?"

The person who came opened his mouth. Xia Ling did not recognize who this person was, but Du Weijia became excited.

"Dad, you are dad."

Dad?

Du Ende?

Why was he here?

Could it be...

Xia Ling's face was full of shock as she hurriedly looked at the person who came.

With a honk, a lamp in the warehouse lit up.

Under the dim yellow light, one could see that the person who came had a good-looking leather bag and was looking at her with an unfriendly gaze.

"Who are you? Du Ende?"

Xia Ling hugged Du Weijia and looked at him vigilantly.

"Aunt, he is my father."

Du Weijia was a little excited and looked at Du Ende. "Dad, some bad guys caught me and Aunt. Are you here to save us?"

A child's mind was really too simple. Even now, he still thought that Du Ende was here to save him.

Indeed, a tiger does not eat its own child.

As long as one had a bit of conscience, they would not make a scene of kidnapping their own son.

But did this man have any conscience?

Xia Ling pursed her lips and looked firmly at Du Ende.

"Save you all? Little brat, the one who brought you here is me."

Du Ende smiled coldly and played with a sharp knife in his hand. He forced Xia Ling to hold Du Weijia and step back.

"Why did you capture us?"

Xia Ling protected Du Weijia in her arms and forced herself to calm down.

Du Ende stared at Xia Ling and suddenly grabbed her hair. He said coldly, "Why do you think I want to catch you? Your husband kidnapped my son and my wife and wanted me to go to jail. I have to f * cking settle this debt with him "

Xia Ling's scalp was hurting from the pain. She held back the pain and said, "If you hate him, then hate me and my husband. But baby is your son. He called you father. Quickly let him go."

It seemed that Fu Yuntine had helped Fu Manyun, so he had placed his hatred on her and Fu Yuntine.

But the child was innocent.

He really did not know why he had tied up his own son.0

"Let this little ingrate go? Alright."

Du Ende shook Xia Ling off with force. He patted the sharp knife in his hand and looked down at the frightened Du Weijia. "Son, go back with Dad. As long as you go back with Dad, Dad will ensure that you will have a good life in the future."

"I don't want to. I don't want to go back with you. I want to be with Mom."

Du Weijia shook his head and refused without thinking.

He tightened his body beside Xia Ling and tightly hugged her thighs.

Du Ende's face quickly darkened. He pulled out the belt on his waist and said, "Little brat, I think you deserve a beating, just like that b * tch mother of yours."

As he spoke, Du Ende pulled Du Weijia over, raised the belt, and fiercely whipped Du Weijia.

Xia Ling's pupils shrank. Without thinking much, she hurriedly grabbed him and hugged him. She used her back to block the force that Du Ende was swinging at her.

With a bang, Xia Ling cried out in pain. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat from the pain.

"Aunt."

Du Weijia was so scared that he trembled. His voice was filled with tears.

"I'm fine. baby is not afraid."

Xia Ling endured the burning pain on her back and comforted Du Weijia.

This Du Ende was really cold-blooded.

If this hit landed on the child's body, how painful would the child be?

He was simply not human!

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