Chapter 6

He actually really took a big slap?!

A great humiliation!!!

But on second thought, maybe this way he could act more realistically.

So Lin Hao took a deep breath, in order not to let this slap go to waste.

He lay on the ground very skillfully, while glaring fiercely at Lin Xuan.

You are really dead this time?!

He just opened his mouth, preparing to rely on loud wailing to attract Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun's attention downstairs.

But before he could make a sound, he was interrupted by a big slap.

Slap!!!

Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, his expression strange, carefully listening to the prompt in his mind.

[Ding! Host "slap" clings with Lin Hao, reward 2 points.]

The reward points increased?

Could it be that the harder you hit, the harder you "slap" cling, the more points you get?!

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes and guessed the key to the problem.

Then, in Lin Hao's terrified eyes, he raised his hands with ill intent, left and right, and gave several big slaps in a row.

At this moment.

The sound of "slap, slap" was endless.

Also sounding was the ding-dong sound in Lin Xuan's mind.

[Ding! Host "slap" clings with Lin Hao, reward 2 points.]

[Ding! Host "slap" clings with Lin Hao, reward 3 points.]

[Ding! Host "slap" clings with Lin Hao, reward 1 point.]

[Ding! Host "slap" clings with Lin Hao, reward 2 points.]

After more than a dozen slaps in a row.

Lin Hao's cheeks were already bloody, and he fell into a coma.

The gold-rimmed glasses he originally wore on his face were also nowhere to be found after being beaten.

"A total of 30 points, not bad!"

Wiping the blood on his hands, Lin Xuan nodded with slight satisfaction.

Then he carried his backpack again and strode downstairs, leaving Lin Hao miserably in a coma there...

Villa hall.

Lin Xuan had just walked downstairs in two or three steps when he heard Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun's roar from the sofa.

"Unfilial son, why don't you kneel down quickly!"

"???"

Lin Xuan showed a strange expression, staring at Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun like he was looking at a fool.

"Bastard, what kind of look is that?"

"Are your ears deaf?! Why don't you kneel down quickly, do you still have me as your father in your eyes!!!"

Seeing Lin Xuan indifferent.

Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun, as if his fatherly authority had been provoked, stood up from the sofa suddenly, glaring fiercely at Lin Xuan, trying to suppress the other party with majesty.

In daily life.

Whenever he saw him angry, Lin Xuan would tremble like a mouse seeing a cat and bow his head in submission.

Just as Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun thought things were still the same, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and said unpleasantly:

"Father? Where do I have a father? There is a stepfather!"

"What did you say???"

Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun's face was dull, unable to believe what his ears heard.

"I said..."

"From the day you brought the mistress into the house, any real father had long since become a stepfather."

Hearing this.

Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun was completely furious, before he could roar out.

Bai Yuelan on the side secretly shed tears, with a sad face:

"Xiao Xuan, I am your mother! How can you say that about me? Woo woo woo..."

"Hehe... act as my mother? You, a mistress, are not worthy, my mother died long ago."

Bai Yuelan's face turned pale, and she staggered back a few steps, as if she had been completely heartbroken by this sentence that tore off the mask.

Seeing this.

Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun hurriedly comforted her softly, almost heartbroken.

Then he turned to glare at Lin Xuan, his eyes filled with anger and disappointment.

"Enough!!!"

"Do you have any conscience, you beast, are you still human?"

"Do you know... just now your mother was still speaking for you, telling me not to care about you pushing Hao'er down the stairs."

"But you said such hurtful words, and you still don't kneel down and apologize to your mother immediately!!!"

"..........."

Facing Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun's gaze full of disgust.

For some reason, a sense of sorrow and anger rose in Lin Xuan's heart.

That was the grievance and unwillingness left by the predecessor.

Influenced by this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but get emotional, suddenly pulling up his shirt, revealing a large red scar from boiling water burns on his chest.

The red scars piled up together, forming a sharp contrast with the fair skin nearby.

It looked a bit disgusting and made one's scalp tingle.

"See this scar? And you have the face to tell me not to care? And listen clearly to me!"

"I didn't push Lin Hao down the stairs at all, that grandson pretended to fall down the stairs himself, otherwise how could he be unscathed? Use your brain!"

Scanning the terrifying scar on Lin Xuan's body, Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun's heart jumped twice, and a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes.

But hearing Lin Xuan slander his illegitimate son.

He still subconsciously shook his head repeatedly, angrily refuting:

"You mean Hao'er deliberately framed you? Nonsense!"

"Xiao Hao is so simple and kind, how could such an innocent boy do such a despicable and shameless thing?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!!"

"..........."

Looking at Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun who was always obsessed and not realizing his mistake.

Lin Xuan just felt tired.

Forget it, I'm tired.

Let the Lin family be destroyed quickly.

It's rotten and hopeless.

And just at this time, a ghost-crying and wolf-howling sound came from the stairs.

"Daddy, mommy. Look at my face, it's all ruined! Woo woo woo..."

Immediately after.

Lin Hao, whose cheeks were swollen like a pig's head, rushed down and threw himself into Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun's arms and cried bitterly.

"Hao'er, this, this, this... who did this?"

Seeing his younger son's miserable appearance, Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun was shocked.

Then he thought of something and suddenly raised his head to glare at Lin Xuan.

"It's you!!!"

"Yes, it's me. Who told him to have a cheap mouth!"

"You beast! You actually harmed your own kin and beat your own brother. How can I easily spare you today!"