Leng Shaoyang looked at Ah Xing viciously, walked over expressionlessly, and kicked him hard in the chest.
Ah Xing spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling pain like a broken sternum.
"Pull it down and let him talk."
Ah Xing looked at him coldly, he knew what he was about to face, but he didn't beg for mercy.
The contemptuous eyes looked at Leng Shaoyang pitifully, as if he was a poor creature.
"What are you doing here? Who allowed you to come in! Where's Ah Xing?"
There was a milky voice at the door, and Leng Junlin was in a bad mood, frowning as he looked at the unexpected guests who appeared in the south building.
No one stopped him, he ran in directly, didn't see Ah Xing, only Leng Shaoyang, Leng Xingye, and Yin Xuerui fainted on the sofa.
"Grandma! What's wrong with Grandma?" Leng Junlin looked at Yin Xuerui's pale face, and rushed over in fright.
The guard was carefully putting Yin Xuerui on the stretcher to be carried out, when he accidentally knocked Leng Junlin to the ground.
With a heavy schoolbag on his back, he sat down on the ground. It was very painful, and no one came to help him.
Although Leng Junlin was young, his senses were very keen.
With so many people appearing in the south building today, he has already noticed the unusual atmosphere.
He looked up at Leng Shaoyang: "Uncle, what's wrong with grandma?"
Leng Shaoyang looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were indescribably cold, completely devoid of the love he used to have.
"Leng Yihuang has committed a heinous crime. As his son, Leng Junlin cannot escape the law of the king. Lock him up in the south tower and not allow him to take a single step!"
Leng Junlin frowned tightly, like an angry little beast, waiting for Leng Shaoyang: "Who do you say is the most heinous?"
Leng Shaoyang didn't pay attention to him at all, he slowly squatted beside Leng Junlin, stretched out his big hand and suddenly pinched Leng Junlin's face, with the force of his hand, Leng Junlin's small face was instantly shattered Red up.
The little guy's skin was tender at first, and he felt like his gums were about to be crushed, but he didn't cry, let alone beg for mercy, but just looked at Leng Shaoyang coldly, and in his eyes, there was no closeness towards him in the past.
Leng Shaoyang became angry when he saw Leng Junlin's appearance.
"Do you still think you are the little overlord of the presidential palace? In the past, Leng Aotian and Yin Xuerui spoiled you, so you can be lawless. From now on, you have nothing left."
If he didn't check, the tiger's mouth was bitten by Leng Junlin. The little man seemed to be able to crush him to death with a little strength, who knew he would have such strength.
Leng Shaoyang gasped and kicked him out.
Leng Junlin let out a cry of pain, covered his chest, and coughed violently.
Leng Xingye's footsteps moved slightly, and he was about to rush over subconsciously, but he stopped abruptly.
"Sure enough, he looks exactly like your damn father!" Leng Shaoyang finally didn't need to pretend anymore, when he mentioned Leng Yihuang, his face was full of resentment and disgust towards him.
Even Leng Xingye couldn't hide his shock when he saw it, and he didn't understand why Leng Shaoyang had such great hatred for Leng Yihuang.
He always thought that Leng Shaoyang was so disinterested in family affection in order to seize power, but as Ah Xing said, Leng Shaoyang was able to live in the presidential palace for so many years, he was brought up by Leng Yihuang. Even if Huang didn't feel grateful, he shouldn't have such great hatred.
Even Leng Shaoyang didn't even look at him like this.
Leng Shaoyang straightened his clothes, and looked at Leng Xingye indifferently: "In order to prevent others from treating you as Leng Yihuang's accomplice, I think you should go back to your west building and don't come out!"
With that said, he stepped out of the south building.
...
In a hospital in country Y
After Leng Yihuang hung up the phone, his face was gloomy.
"What happened?" Lin Xiaomi found him in the corridor of the hospital. She rarely saw such a terrifying expression on Leng Yihuang's face, and she was a little scared.
Leng Yihuang reached out to pull her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "We may be going back to China."
Lin Xiaomi looked at him in surprise: "Go back to China? Now? Why? Could it be Leng Bai's business?"
Leng Yihuang was still hesitating whether to tell her the truth when the phone rang again.
"Master, we can't enter the Presidential Palace anymore. We haven't been able to contact Ah Xing since just now, and... and the young master, we were late, and the young master was taken back to the Presidential Palace by them."
"Monitor closely, I will rush back as soon as possible..."
Lin Xiaomi was standing beside Leng Yihuang, the corridor was very quiet, she could hear the voice on the phone clearly.
When she heard the phrase "young master", her heart rose, and she grabbed Leng Yihuang's sleeve: "What's the matter, did the young master mean King's Landing? Who took him away? What the hell happened?"
Leng Yihuang's face was stern, but he decided to tell her the truth.
They had to rush back and leave her here, and he was worried. Instead of letting her think wildly, it's better to let her face it bravely.
"Xiaomi, listen to me. I can tell you something happened in country S, but you must promise me that you should calm down and be brave."
Lin Xiaomi stared at him blankly, feeling that her heartbeat had slowed down because of his words, and she already had a bad feeling.
"Did something happen to King's Landing?"
Leng Yihuang nodded: "Leng Shaoyang, controlled the presidential palace..."
Lin Xiaomi's eyes widened in disbelief, and it took her a while to digest Leng Yihuang's words. She watched his mouth open and close to talk about the current situation of the presidential palace, and her heart fell to the bottom.
"How did this happen? What about King's Landing? Is he in danger? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have left him. It's all my fault..."
Leng Yihuang was afraid that she would think so, so he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms: "Xiaomi, don't be like this, now is not the time to cry, you don't need to blame yourself, it's my fault, I've clearly noticed that Leng Shao Yang has a problem, I was careless, but let me assure you, King's Landing will be fine, okay?"
Lin Xiaomi panicked now: "I won't cry, you are right, now is not the time to cry, let's go back immediately, King's Landing needs us!"
As Lin Xiaomi said, wiping away the tears on his face, he immediately became stronger.
Leng Yihuang looked at her in relief, and told A Yuan to book a ticket immediately and prepare to go back.
"Master, the fastest flight is tonight, but there are only two tickets left..."
"Buy it, I'll go back with Xiaomi."
A Yuan was a little worried: "Master, what can we do if only you and the young lady can do it, why not... why not ask the helicopter from country Y to take us back."
"no!"
"Country S has been controlled by Leng Shaoyang. If I go back immediately, I can still catch him by surprise. The battle is too big, and I will definitely startle the snake. Moreover, don't forget that this is still the territory of the Mu family."