"With all your capability, why don’t you go ho and find your mom?" Zhao Ling’er said, narrowing her eyes.
"What does this have to do with my mom?" Qin Luzhao asked, puzzled.
"You really don’t understand?" Zhao Ling’er asked, her tone playful.
"Hmph! If I understood, would I still be asking you?" Qin Luzhao said proudly.
"Fine, prick up your dog ears and listen well, I’ll explain it to you just this once," Zhao Ling’er said.
"Speak!" Qin Luzhao demanded.
"Have your mom bend over like a bitch, with her upper body on the ground and her butt poked up, and you just thrust from behind! Do you understand now?" Zhao Ling’er said, hands on her hips.
"Damn it! How dare you mock , you deserve to die!" Qin Luzhao roared furiously.
"You’re wrong! It’s not mocking you, it’s your mom playing you!" Zhao Ling’er said seriously.
"Ah! You little bitch, how dare you insult ! I’m going to play you to death. " Qin Luzhao bellowed angrily.
"Want to play? Go ho to your mom! I’m sure your mom is very lonely, empty, and cold, desperately needing your help!" Zhao Ling’er retorted.
"Damn! You little bitch, you’re looking for death." Qin Luzhao growled nacingly.
"Who’s the little bitch?" Zhao Ling’er sneered.
"You!" Qin Luzhao retorted.
"Well, I think you also quite fit the ’little bitch’ description, and your mom is an old bitch, otherwise why would you mother and son ss around? Hey, what are you guys laughing at? Don’t tell you also want to screw his mom?" Zhao Ling’er asked, puzzled.
Those lively eyes seem to have discovered a new continent.
"Ah! No, we weren’t laughing!"
"Mr. Qin, we really weren’t laughing, uh, you have to believe us!"
Seeing Qin Luzhao’s murderous gaze, the dozen or so lackeys hurriedly explained.
"Damn! What are you useless trash standing around for? Don’t just stand there; get her!" Qin Luzhao roared furiously.
"Ah! Yes, Mr. Qin, we are going to take both of them down now," the lackeys said.
Having said that.
A dozen n, clenching their fists and brimming with evil Qi, began to surround Zhao Ling’er and Zhou Yating.
"Oh, can’t get your way softly so you think of getting rough?" Zhou Yating scoffed coldly.
She positioned Zhao Ling’er behind her, clenched her fists together, assud a Sanda stance, and prepared herself for a fight at any mont.
"Damn your mother! Are you all pigs? What are you still standing around for? Don’t just stand there, get those two little bitches!" Qin Luzhao hissed, his face dark with anger.
"Yes, Mr. Qin!" the lackeys responded.
"You little bitch dare to insult Mr. Qin, you’re looking for death!"
"Take these two little bitches down, and let Mr. Qin have a good ti later!"
"Go on!"
The lackeys said coldly.
Having finished speaking, they rushed towards Zhao Ling’er and Zhou Yating.
"Need help, ladies?" Just at the nick of ti, a light, floating voice intervened, reaching everyone’s ears.
"Who’s this brat, daring to ddle in my business, do you want to die?" Qin Luzhao said, seething with rage.
"Looks like I’ve co at quite the wrong ti! Sorry to interrupt your fun!" Zhang Xiaohao said, his tone tinged with ridicule.
He sauntered over.
"Hmph! Smart kid, while I’m not yet angry, disappear from my sight this instant!" Qin Luzhao said proudly.
"What if I don’t?" Zhang Xiaohao stopped in his tracks and shrugged.
"You can try and see! I’ll show you how human flesh is processed," Qin Luzhao said arrogantly.
Zhang Xiaohao completely ignored him, smiling at Zhao Ling’er and Zhou Yating.
"Ladies, do you need help?" Zhang Xiaohao smiled.
"Husband, save ! This bad guy, he wants to bully and drag to a hotel, if it wasn’t for your tily arrival, we might already be in a hotel by now," Zhao Ling’er said plaintively.
She grabbed Zhou Yating and rushed over, lightning-fast, throwing herself into Zhang Xiaohao’s arms.
"Cough! Cough! Be mindful of the public setting, you’re making it difficult for ," Zhang Xiaohao said with a wry smile.
Confronted with Zhou Yating’s teasing gaze, his heart tightened.
"Zhang Xiaohao, you really have so nerve! A beauty at ho, and yet you keep a mistress outside. If Sister Tianxue finds out, I don’t know what the consequences will be," Zhou Yating said playfully.
"Ah! Yating, you know each other?" Zhao Ling’er exclaid.
"Mhm." Zhou Yating nodded.
"Hehe!" Zhang Xiaohao chuckled mischievously.
His right hand moved like lightning, pulling Zhou Yating’s body towards him.
He pressed her against himself and without a word, aid at her buttocks and violently slapped down.
Slap slap slap...
The crisp sound of his hand striking erupted instantly.
A few minutes later.
Zhang Xiaohao finally released her.
"You’ve got so nerve, kid! To actually dare to threaten ," Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
Facing Zhang Xiaohao’s gaze, Zhou Yating suddenly felt afraid for so reason.
"That, that Zhang Xiaohao, I, I wasn’t threatening you, I, I was just joking!" Zhou Yating stamred in panic.
"Rember this, so jokes are fine, but not this kind! I’ll let it slide this ti, but if there’s a next ti, you’re on your own!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Zhang Xiaohao, I, I know I was wrong," Zhou Yating said.
"Yes, honey, don’t scare Yating anymore, she was just teasing," Zhao Ling’er pleaded.
"Shut your mouth! Wait and see how I deal with you both!" Zhang Xiaohao snapped coldly.
At Zhang Xiaohao’s rebuke, the two imdiately clamd up.
"You arrogant brat! I don’t know who gave you the nerve to co in front of , flirt with my won right before , and brazenly take advantage of them, you deserve to die! I’m in a very bad mood right now, not only will I make you suffer, but I will also cripple you!" Qin Luzhao said sinisterly.
Having said that, he waved his hand commandingly.
"What are you waiting for? Get him, cripple this brat!" Qin Luzhao roared ferociously.
"Right, Mr. Qin!" a group of followers responded.
Instantly, about a dozen people, rubbing their hands and brimming with Evil Qi, surrounded Zhang Xiaohao.
"Husband, they’re bullying , you must teach them a lesson!" Zhao Ling’er demanded.
"Whoever dares to bully my people, I will make them regret being born into this world," Zhang Xiaohao said sternly.
He motioned Zhao Ling’er and Zhou Yating to step back, took a step forward, and approached with a cold expression.
"You little shit, you’ve got so guts! To ss with Mr. Qin’s won, I’ll f--..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Xiaohao’s footwork flashed, and he was already in front of him.
His right fist raised violently and smashed into his face.
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