"I'm stepping on the horse..." Wang Laowu roared angrily, and was about to charge up, but Jiang Dong stopped him.

"Old Wu, wait a minute." With a wave of Jiang Dong's hand, Wang Lao Wu immediately stopped charging and retreated to Jiang Dong's side reluctantly.

"Oh! Can't you tell? You speak quite forcefully, don't you?" Jiang Qiyuan also pulled out a chair on his own, and sat on it with a golden sword. However, what he said to Jiang Dong was different. It's full of ridicule and disdain.

"Jiang Qiyuan, no matter what, we are also a family. Isn't it inappropriate for you to call me a bastard?" Jiang Dong squinted his eyes, staring at any change in Jiang Qiyuan's expression.

Not only Jiang Qiyuan unscrupulously called Jiang Dong a bastard, but even Shen Xiuying and the Shen family called Jiang Dong by the same name.

If it was in the past, Jiang Dong would only feel that this was a humiliating way for them to look down on him.

But now, Jiang Dong has some doubts...

Jiang Qitian's life and death are unknown, and Jiang Qiyuan and Jiang Ting are not similar to Jiang Qitian and Jiangdong at all. Both appearance and personality belong to two completely opposite attributes, plus the title "miscellaneous", it is easy for Jiangdong to associate to something crazy...

"What's the matter? Didn't your old lady tell you?" Jiang Qiyuan sneered, his smile full of amusement.

"It seems that my guess is right, there is something hidden about this matter?" Jiang Dong suddenly showed a relieved smile.

"Ask your old lady yourself! I'm here to collect debts today, not to chat with you!" Jiang Qiyuan waved his hands impatiently, "You have to explain to me my son's legs!"

"Confession? I don't know what you want to explain?" Jiang Dong joked.

"I'm going to break your hands and feet today to avenge my son!" Jiang Qiyuan stared at Jiang Dong viciously, and said to Jiang Dong full of provocation: "You don't have any objections, do you?"

"I want to break your hands and make a pair with your son. Do you have any objections?" Jiang Dong snorted coldly with a smile on his face.

"Fuck! Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!" Jiang Qiyuan was impatient, and immediately waved his hands and shouted: "Hit me! Break the hands and feet of these two people! I will reward each of them with 100,000 yuan! Whoever breaks their limbs, I reward two hundred thousand!"

"Boss Jiang is arrogant!"

"Boss Jiang is mighty!"

"Yuanqi Group has negotiated two big deals. It won't be long before Boss Jiang's worth will exceed 20-30 million!"

"That's right! Boss Jiang still needs hundreds of thousands of dollars?"

The big men roared wildly, and the rainbow fart was handed over in good time.

"Hmph!" Jiang Qiyuan enjoyed this rainbow fart very much, and couldn't help but sneered triumphantly, "I've already hooked up with Zhao Gang, Boss Zhao, and from now on, the decoration work of Zhao's will all be done by our Yuanqi Group! Do it well with me, I eat meat, and I can't do without your soup!"

"Aww!"

"Brothers! What are you waiting for?"

"Do it!"

The big men immediately screamed.

Just when the group of tough men were about to attack Jiang Dong and Wang Laowu, a very angry cold shout suddenly came from the corridor outside the ward...

"Everyone stop!" Zhao Yihong, who was dressed like a dog, led seven or eight bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses, and rushed into the ward before the words fell.

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