Ling Yi didn't know whether the money was refunded or not, because he didn't participate in the rest of the matter.
Although Chen Bao repeatedly asked him to stay and said he was going to the hotel to hold a celebration banquet for him, Ling Yi only said "I'm not free" and jumped down from the third floor and ran towards the rental house.
No matter how delicious the food in your hotel is, how can it be as delicious as the food cooked by your wife?
Although Ling Yi also knew that Qi Shiyun asked her to go home for dinner just to act in front of Zhou Youwei and hide the fact that they were divorced, this did not affect Ling Yi's good mood.
As long as he can be with his wife and children, Ling Yi can do whatever he wants.
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On the third floor of Wangyue Building, the situation has changed.
Chen Bao sat on a chair, crossed his legs, and drank tea leisurely, while Yan Zhenwei stood in front of him, nodding and bowing, his attitude was extremely humble.
There is no way, Chen Bao has now found a master who can instantly kill the inner strength as his backer. If Yan Zhenwei doesn't curry favor with him, then Zhenwei Martial Arts School will no longer be able to open.
Not to mention, if someone just comes to play in the gym once, Yan Zhenwei will have to stay in the hospital for ten days and a half. If he comes several times, he will open a martial arts gym.
"Didn't you say you wanted to skin me? Now that Brother Yi is gone, you can do it." Chen Bao was drinking tea by himself, with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Brother Bao said what he said is obvious. We are all from Jiangzhou. We can't see each other when we look up or down. It would hurt our friendship to say something about peeling off the skin or not. Don't you think so?" Yan Zhenwei said with an apologetic smile.
"Okay, it was indeed my client who was at fault last night, and I had no choice but to beat your son. In this way, I will pay for the medical expenses and nutritional expenses, and this matter will be over with. How about that?"
After all, Chen Bao is a gangster, and he knows very well that he should give up when he sees good things.
Sure enough, when Yan Zhenwei heard this, he was so excited that he almost knelt down in front of Chen Bao.
I saw him holding Chen Bao's hand, and said with tears of gratitude: "Brother Bao is so generous, I won't say anything else. If you can use my Zhenwei Martial Arts School in the future, I, Yan Zhenwei, will never give up even if you say a word!"
"Okay, okay, we are all brothers, and we don't know each other today."
I have to say that Chen Bao is very good at winning people's hearts.
After finishing speaking, Chen Bao glanced at Song Qingze, and before he could speak, Yan Zhenwei volunteered: "Brother Bao, you go first, I will handle the rest."
Chen Bao nodded and ordered: "After all, he was injured while working for me. Send him to the hospital for proper treatment. Don't delay."
"Yes, Brother Bao." Yan Zhenwei said, with a look, his disciples immediately carried Song Qingze downstairs to the hospital.
At this time, Song Qingze's eyes were empty, and regret was spread throughout every cell in his body.
He knew very well that if he had not been so contemptuous of others, then 'Brother Yi' would most likely have stopped Xie Chuan from attacking him.
With the strength of 'Brother Yi', he can completely stop it. He doesn't have to use his hands at all, and he can continue to penetrate the tender model in the future.
But now, both hands are gone, the young model is gone, and most importantly, the chance to curry favor with 'Brother Yi' is gone!
Song Qingze really regrets it so much that he would rather die than live!
And Chen Bao, who initially promised Song Qingze a reward of three million, did not break the contract because he didn't win, but transferred it to his card exactly.
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On the river, in the boat.
Before Xie Chuan's body hit the roof of the boat, it suddenly changed direction and finally fell straight into the river.
As the saying goes, where you come from, you go back to. This is true.
"Miss, this old slave was careless. That boy actually noticed us from the beginning." The old man in the cloak lowered his head and said apologetically.
After hearing this, Pei Nanqing, a woman in a windbreaker, turned a deaf ear. Instead, she straightened her back, holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword, and slowly wiped the sword body with silk cloth.
After a long time, she raised her head, glanced at the old man opposite, and asked with a smile: "Apu, can you tell what kind of cultivation he has?"
"Grandmaster realm." After the old man finished speaking, he shook his head again and corrected: "And it doesn't look like he has just entered the grandmaster realm."
"Such a young master? It's really interesting." Pei Nanqing smiled and then asked: "Doesn't that mean your cultivation is not as good as him?"
The old man nodded, not ashamed of it, but said proudly: "In terms of sparring alone, I am not as good as him; in terms of life and death, I live and he dies!"
Pei Nanqing nodded without saying anything.
So the old man asked: "Miss, do you want to check his identity?"
Pei Nanqing shook his head: "Let's sail. We'll see each other again if we have a chance, but if we don't, we'll never meet again."
The old man sighed softly, put away the Qianjin Falling Technique, and the boat immediately floated down along the river...
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When Ling Yi was approaching the community, he made a special turn and went to a nearby supermarket. Then he spent a few hundred yuan to buy a big Barbie doll.
He remembered that his daughter liked Barbie dolls very much. One time on the way to the hospital, Xiaoxiao saw a little sister holding a Barbie doll, so she timidly asked her mother if she could buy one too, but Qi Shiyun didn't say anything yet. He, as a father, Just beat her up and say she doesn't have money for medical treatment, so she wants a Barbie doll. Do you want to exhaust your father to death?
From then on, Xiaoxiao never mentioned buying toys again. When he saw children playing with toys in the community, he just looked at them eagerly and never dared to go forward.
Even if other children were willing to share with her, she would put her hands behind her back and step back to avoid them. Because she was afraid that if her father saw her, she would be beaten again.
When he thought of this, Ling Yi felt so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.
He simply couldn't imagine how Xiaoxiao got here in the past three years.
How much of a bastard had I been to wipe out a child's instinct to play with toys?
After paying the money, Ling Yi walked on the road holding the Barbie doll and couldn't help but punched himself twice.
Soon, Ling Yi arrived at the door of his house. After knocking on the door, a small voice came: "Who is it?"
"I won't tell you, guess who I am?" Ling Yi said with a smile.
"It's dad!" Xiaoxiao immediately recognized Ling Yi's voice, but she didn't open the door. Instead, she jumped up and down in the room: "Mom, dad is back; Mom, dad is back..."
"Girl, now that you know it's dad, you should open the door for dad." Ling Yi said with a smile.
"No, mom said, Xiaoxiao can't open the door to anyone except mom." A small voice came from inside the door.
"Mom is right! But, can't you open the door for dad?" Ling Yi asked patiently.
But before Xiaoxiao could answer, the door was opened and it was Qi Shiyun.
"The last person who should not open the door is you!" Qi Shiyun said angrily, and then warned: "Xiaowei is here, don't reveal your secret."
Ling Yi nodded, he had guessed it a long time ago, otherwise Qi Shiyun would not have let him come back for dinner.
"Xiaoxiao, look what this is?"
Ling Yi took out the Barbie doll hidden behind him. When Xiaoxiao saw it, he was not as happy as expected. Instead, he hid behind his mother in horror, hugging her mother's legs, with fear in his eyes.
"Dad, don't hit Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao doesn't want toys." Xiaoxiao said, curling her mouth and about to cry out of fear.
Ling Yi felt so distressed that he really wanted to stab himself several times, and tears suddenly burst into his eyes.
He opened his hands and wanted to hug Xiaoxiao: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoxiao. Dad was wrong before, and daddy will never hit Xiaoxiao again. And daddy will buy you whatever toys Xiaoxiao wants, okay?"
But Xiaoxiao hid behind her mother and refused to walk over.
Qi Shiyun also had tears in her eyes, but she still held back and said to Ling Yi: "Your trick is useless. You have deceived her like this before. After you deceived her, you hugged her and beat her severely. Ling Yi, little You weren't like this before you were a year younger, why did you suddenly become such a scumbag?"
Grandma Du had asked similar questions before. Ling Yi felt something was wrong at that time, but didn't take it to heart.
At this time, Qi Shiyun asked again, and he suddenly paid attention to it.
Yes, why did I become a scumbag?
Ling Yi doesn't know.
He didn't understand why his temperament suddenly changed. This was completely inconsistent with his character and illogical.
And if his temperament has really changed, even if Xiaoxiao dies, he probably won't wake up.
Why did he suddenly wake up after Xiaoxiao passed away, even persist in one hundred thousand years of hard training, and even give up his position as the immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Immortals?
After enduring a hundred thousand years of hardships, just to save Xiaoxiao, I don't look like a scumbag who would beat my daughter!
There must be something wrong here!
But where the problem lies, Ling Yi can't figure it out.
Ling Yi had tears in his eyes. He couldn't answer Qi Shiyun's question, so he could only continue to open his hands: "Xiaoxiao, can you give dad one last chance? If you believe in dad, can you come over and give dad a hug?"
The scared Xiaoxiao raised her head and glanced at her mother, but her mother didn't give her any response - Qi Shiyun didn't know whether what Ling Yi said was true or false.
Xiaoxiao hesitated again and again, but even though he was scared, he still stepped forward with his little feet, walked out from behind Qi Shiyun, and then threw himself into Ling Yi's arms: "I believe in dad!"
The moment Ling Yi held Xiao Xiao, he felt that immortality was just that, this moment was heaven on earth!
"Daddy, if you don't cry, can Xiaoxiao sing "Flight of the Insects" to you?" Xiaoxiao gently patted Ling Yi on the shoulder, imitating the way her mother comforted her, and comforted Ling Yi.
"Okay~"
Ling Yi's tears burst into tears, and they flowed even harder...
