"To sum it up in three words, get lost, you bastard."

Feng Lin explained with a smile.

"You...why are you talking to me like this? I know your family is rich, but my dad has never spent a penny from you!"

Jin Xinyan pointed at his uncle angrily.

"She said, you are paralyzed."

Feng Lin said to Jin Zhitao.

"Fuck! Jin Xinyan, go back to China immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Jin Zhitao slammed the cup in his hand to the ground.

"He said, you are paralyzed."

Feng Lin looked at Jin Xinyan again and said.

"He said so much, isn't it that simple?" Jin Xinyan looked at Feng Lin uncertainly.

"To sum it up, it's these three words."

Feng Lin explained with a smile.

"I don't want to hear your Chinese language, get out!"

Jin Zhitao didn't wait for Feng Lin to speak and kicked Jin Xinyan.

But Feng Lin grabbed Jin Xinyan and took a few steps back.

"Shut up next. I know everything about you. Leave it to me."

Feng Lin stood in front of Jin Xinyan with his trouser pockets inserted. He looked at Jin Zhitao and said in Korean, "Where is her mother? Take us there."

"Boy! Who do you think you are? I gave you a chance."

Jin Zhitao's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, "Butler! The man's legs are useless, and the woman's is thrown out by me!"

"yes!"

Zheng Sanming nodded and walked towards Feng Lin step by step.

brush!

Feng Lin suddenly came to Jin Zhitao, and the dagger in his hand fell in front of his neck.

When Jin Xinyan saw this, his expression suddenly changed.

This is, what happened?
Chapter completed!