At this moment, Lin Lun, who was so fragile that he could cover half of his cheek, lowered his head, his eyes full of sinism and hatred.

His clothes were very old. This oldness was not due to the style, but purely because the clothes themselves seemed to be very cheap cuts at first, a state formed by wearing them for a long time.

Long hair is not non-mainstream, but is long-term untreated, dry and frizzy.

He was leaning on a crutch in his right hand, which was not a good material. It seemed to be a very cheap finished product. The wear marks in the picture above were very heavy, and the trouser legs were empty and there was nothing.

Lin Lun in this timeline looks like his life is... quite unbeautiful.

So...what about Lu Mianmian?

Zhou Shuangshuang couldn't help but think.

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Just at this moment, she heard Chen Bolun sitting in a wheelchair say, "I read your information, you still have a...well, nominally, he is a sister, but actually an aunt's relative, right?"

Chen Bolun casually raised a page of paper: "It is said that the relationship is very good with you, but I was sold to a pimp, right?"

"You are capable. You were so young back then, and you could find her step by step with crutches... but it was a little late. She was too young and died after a few moves."

Little Lin Lun's hand holding the crutch tightened suddenly, and the bony veins were clearly visible on the back of her thin hands.

A creaking sound came from the old crutch. Even if you don’t have to look at his face, Zhou Shuangshuang knew how great anger was in the other party’s heart at this moment!

Of course, she was also very angry.

Lu Mianmian...

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At this moment, even if Zhou Shuangshuang looked at this Chen Bolun with an acquaintance filter, she felt that he was so disgusting that people wanted to overturn his wheelchair.

At this moment, the little boy raised his head unwillingly: "Shut up your mouth, you're disabled!"

After saying this, Chen Bolun's face was as gloomy as if the clouds were pressing against him.

He just stared at the boy in front of him for a while, and suddenly sneered:

"I'm in poor health and can't stand up. It's better than just having your legs cut off by someone."

"Also, only incompetent people will see the people they care about being insulted like this. You have never even studied seriously and want to take revenge on them. Without ten or eight years of planning, do you think you can succeed?"

"My genes are passed on to you, and you are still like this now...who isn't a fool?"

He put the information back on the table with a "splash" and said coldly at this moment:

"Listen, I'll take you back to give you a chance."

"You can be picked out because you have good innate intelligence and have suffered many desperate situations over the years. In the end, you can still show two points of intelligence. And I have many projects under my command, but because of my physical condition, I have to give up..."

"Your existence is to help me complete the things I can't accomplish. Of course, if you can learn enough knowledge and have enough abilities, and want to avenge your revenge, I will not stop you..."

"Now, you can choose, either stay or get out."

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Lin Lun suddenly looked up, his eyes showing wolf-like blood, staring at him.

Zhou Shuangshuang had no doubts. If he could, he really wanted to overturn the wheelchair to the ground.

However, Chen Bolun snorted carelessly and never looked at him directly.

The humiliation brought by this behavior is far more unforgettable than words.

After a while, Lin Lun gritted his teeth and said, "I'll stay."

"But one day! You have to wait. When I am full of wings, I will push down your flesh and blood inch by inch! You have to wait for that day, and I will take away everything you care about... I also want you to taste this heart-wrenching pain!"

"As the price of your birth and not raising your infertility!"

Chen Bolun finally looked up at him.

He sneered:

"If I were you, I wouldn't have made such harsh words that would make people laugh when I could not do anything."

"Apart from showing your fierce and cowardly side, it has no effect at all."

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"Also, it is my greatest gift to allow you to grow up. You have the ability to not punish the real perpetrator, but to vent on me, who only said a few words and did nothing, which is enough to witness the despicable nature of your character."

His lips curled up with contempt:

"If it weren't for the next step, I'm going to do a study to use you, do you think you could be sent to me?"

"From your mud-like living environment—"

He sneered, then suddenly put away all his expressions and ordered:

"Take it down!"

A guard soon walked out of the room and quietly sent the disabled boy out of the room.

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Zhou Shuangshuang finally took a deep breath.

Have a young age! There is no one of the father and son who is good at it!

What the hell is the development of the two of them? In her heart, Lin Lun's most deeply rooted impression was that weak and sickly soft boy!

This idea was rooted in her mind. As the first impression, it had already surpassed the last monarch of Tianquan Star and the wise doctor of Xinghuan City.

There is nothing else, people are always full of pity for their cubs who are not harmful.

No concern, just instinct.

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"Kneel down!"

Just as the scene was changed, Zhou Shuangshuang heard a roar from Chen Bolun. Subconsciously, her shoulders shook and couldn't help but look at the place where the sound came from.

I saw Chen Bolun sitting in a wheelchair and scolding Lin Lun, who was already adult.

There was a pile of information scattered on the ground, and you could imagine his anger.

Chen Bolun whispered: "Tell me, where did you sell that information?"

"where?"

Lin Lun laughed indifferently: "Our Kingdom."

His smile was contemptuous, with a slight smug look, as if he was a young man who had succeeded in a prank.

Chen Bolun raised his right hand and slapped him in the air.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound accompanied by Lin Lun's forbearing groan.

Zhou Shuangshuang's eyebrows hopped, and she quickly turned her head to look—

A crack about ten centimeters long suddenly appeared on Lin Lun's cheek and disappeared.

But at the moment it disappeared, a scar about ten centimeters long appeared on Lin Lun's cheek, and one of the blood and flesh was suddenly cut off, with the thickest diameter being three millimeters!

At this moment, the hot blood was dripping across half of the face, and then it quickly slid down along the face, dropping onto the lapel of the clothes.

His pale face and bright red blood, against his tea-brown eyes, made him look like a wild beast.
Chapter completed!