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Chapter six hundred and seventy-fifth Ling Qiang went to bear Jing to plead guilty

"Brother, do you have something to say to me alone?" Ling Zuo raised his neck and saw the last person walking out of the room and closing the door, then he looked at Ling Qiang and asked.

"Yes." Ling Qiang nodded with a stern expression, sat down next to Ling Zuo, and whispered: "Lin Fan already knows about Master Feng..."

"What!?"

After hearing this, Ling Zuo's face changed drastically, and he sat up from the sofa. The injured area was immediately affected, and he grimaced in pain.

But at this moment, he couldn't care about the pain, because he was already panicking inside. He grabbed Ling Qiang's arm with both hands, and his voice was trembling a little: "Then... what should we do, brother? He knows that we did it.

, will definitely not let us go easily! That’s right! He doesn’t care at all about killing one or two more people! He will definitely kill us! What should we do? Let’s run away? Run away now, before they have time to control us!”

"Calm down!" Ling Qiang held Ling Zuo's hand tightly and growled: "Calm down!"

"How can I be calm! It was you who said that as long as we destroyed Dynasty Entertainment, we would have won half the battle, but now?"

"Do you mean to blame me?"

"No...I just...then what do you think we should do now?"

Ling Zuo was completely panicked, his position was in chaos, and it was impossible to stay calm.

"..." Ling Qiang closed his eyes distractedly, leaned back on the sofa, and took a long breath. When he opened his eyes again, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, slowly

He said: "Take good care of dad, and say sorry to dad for me. I, an unfilial son, cannot live in his old age for him."

After saying that, Ling Qiang suddenly stood up and walked out the door.

"Brother! What are you doing!?" Ling Zuo suddenly turned his head to look at Ling Qiang and shouted: "Brother! Come back! Come back!"

But Ling Qiang didn't listen at all. He strode out of the door and slammed the door back with a bang.

Ling Zuo was very anxious, but he was so injured that he couldn't stand still, let alone walk.

As soon as he stood up, he fell to the ground and could only watch helplessly as Ling Qiang walked out.

His eye circles instantly turned red.

He could guess what Ling Qiang was going to do.

This is to put everything on his shoulders and take Ling Zuo out.

"ah!"

Ling Zuo roared hysterically.

"What's wrong?" At this time, the personal doctor pushed Ling Hu out of the room. Seeing Ling Zuo's appearance, Ling Hu's heart skipped a beat and he asked.

"Whoosh!"

Ling Zuo turned his head suddenly and looked at his father.

After coming out of the room, Ling Qiang walked to the living room step by step, walking very slowly and leisurely, as if he was taking a walk.

The tribesmen passing by greeted him, and he nodded enthusiastically in response.

On the surface, there is nothing unusual at all.

After walking out of the west courtyard, Ling Qiang stood at the door of the courtyard and looked back at the west courtyard, his eyes full of nostalgia.

At this moment, no one knows whether Ling Qiang has any regrets in his heart. Perhaps, only he himself knows.

After staring intently for four or five seconds, Ling Qiang turned around and strode away.

A few minutes later, Ling Qiang came to the living room.

At this time, there were many tribesmen gathered outside the living room, talking to each other happily. The topics of discussion all revolved around Lin Fan, the super uncle. Their words were full of admiration, respect and gratitude.

"Ahem!"

Ling Qiang coughed twice.

The people in front turned around when they heard the sound. When they saw it was Ling Qiang, they were all stunned, and then an expression of disgust appeared on their faces.

They all knew that the Ling family's disaster was caused by the person in front of them.

A young man with an explosive temper pointed at Ling Qiang and shouted: "You still have the nerve to come here! You collude with outsiders and harm the family! You don't deserve the surname Ling!"

When one person spoke, the others also spoke out indignant words to drive him away.

"What are you doing here? You are not welcome here!"

"That's it, go back to your west courtyard and stay!"

"Let's go!"

"..."

Ling Qiang did not speak out to refute or argue. He just stood there expressionlessly, with his hands in his pockets, calmly facing the accusations and even abuses from so many tribesmen.

There seemed to be an expression of relief on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Tian and others noticed the movement here and came out.

Hearing the voice behind them, the Ling family members moved to both sides to make way, and Ling Tian and others walked out and came to Ling Qiang.

"Brother Qiang," Ling Tian looked a little unhappy and asked with a frown, "What are you doing here?"

"I am Master Feng." Ling Qiang looked directly at Ling Tian and only said this sentence.

Most of the people on the field were confused and didn't know what Ling Qiang meant by what he said, but Ling Tian's expression changed and he asked in a deep voice: "Are you Mr. Feng?"

"That's right, I am Master Feng, I did it all." Ling Qiang said again.

Ling Tian took a deep breath, raised his head, and dismissed the clan members.

Afterwards, he apologized and asked other friends to go to the dining room first. Everyone expressed their understanding, so the elder and others served him and went to the dining room first.

Soon, only Ling Tian and his wife, Ling Qiang, Lin Fan, Ling Xuefei, Mr. Lin and Mother Lin were left in the living room.

Even Qiqi was taken out to play by Lao Gui.

"Haha," Ling Qiang sat calmly on the chair and said with a smile, "Is this going to be a trial in three chambers?"

"Uncle, is it really you who sent someone to do this?" Ling Xuefei looked at Ling Qiang with a trembling body and asked in a trembling voice.

She remembered that when she was a child, her uncle was still very good to her, but she didn't know when her feelings suddenly changed. The two families became extremely strange, and in the end, they even developed into enemies.

"Yes, it's me." Ling Qiang nodded.

Ling Xuefei took two steps back, her shoulders trembling.

If Lin Fan hadn't turned the tide, Dynasty Entertainment would have gone bankrupt long ago, and he would have been forced to marry Li Keyou because his bet with his family failed, and all of this was actually instigated by his uncle.

Although Ling Qiang tried his best to bring her and Li Keyou together before, the most he could do was to use harsh words. Unexpectedly, he actually did such an insidious thing behind his back, which made Ling Xuefei difficult to accept for a while.

Lin Fan raised his arms and put his arms around Ling Xuefei, gently pinched her shoulders a few times to comfort her.

Ling Tian asked: "Why do you want to admit it to us?"

"Haha, do you think I want to admit it?" Ling Qiang glanced at Lin Fan and said, "Your son-in-law is really unfathomable. He already knew that I did it. What does it matter whether I admit it or not?

?”

"I only found out today." Lin Fan said.

"Fan'er, what's going on?" Mr. Lin asked in a deep voice.

"Grandpa, it's like this," Lin Fan briefly explained the crisis that Dynasty Entertainment encountered some time ago. After listening to Lin Fan's words, Mr. Lin was very angry, but after all, this was a member of the Ling family, and he was not good either.

Chaoyue just snorted heavily, glared at Ling Qiang, and left the rest to Ling Tian.

"Okay," Ling Qiang spread his hands and said, "Anyway, you all know that it was me who did it. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, whatever you want. But I did it alone. Although I, Ling Qiang, am not a gentleman,

I will never run away from it, I will bear it with all my strength, and I will take any consequences. I just hope that you will not involve other people."

"you……"

As soon as Ling Qiang said a word, an old voice with a pleading tone came from outside the door: "Xiaotian, can you give your second uncle some face?"


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