The cub raised by krypton gold turned out to be the big boss of the villain

"There are no rules." Ling Yong patted the table, "Go get my whip."

Ling Da gloated at his misfortune, and with his father's temperament, he probably wouldn't stop until he was beaten half to death.

"Father, let me call Big Brother. If someone else is there, he will definitely not want to come." Ling Da looked like a brother and friend, but in his heart he longed for Ling Heng's death.

Fang Miaoran frowned slightly, she knew her son didn't like Ling Heng, but wouldn't it just add to the confusion now.

"I think it's better to ask the servants to invite them." Fang Miaoran said, "Da'er, you can stay here honestly."

"No need." Ling Da didn't understand Fang Miaoran's meaning at all, so he took someone to find Ling Heng in a hurry.

Ling Heng was reading a book in the house, when he heard the knock on the door from a distance, he put away the things in the house to avoid being found.

"Ling Heng, don't get out yet." Ling Da's expression of schadenfreude was beyond words.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Heng closed his left sleeve with his right hand, and there was a small medicine bottle inside.

Ling Da said, "Father is calling you to go to the front, hurry up and get over there."

"Father?" Ling Heng just remembered that there is another father who has ignored him all these years. Why he suddenly wants to see him this time may have something to do with Ling Da's mother and son in front of him. "Father is still in the military camp. Among them, why would you call me?"

"You don't know yet, father has come back today." Lingda said, "Hurry up, everything is waiting for you."

There was continuous light rain in the sky, and the two servants were scrambling to hold an umbrella for Ling Da in front. Ling Heng was a step behind, and the corners of his clothes were already covered with rainwater.

Ling Heng picked up a small stone from the ground, stretched out his hand and flicked it on Lingda's leg.

"Ouch." Lingda knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and the following servants didn't react for a while.

"Second brother, are you okay?" Ling Heng stepped forward to support Ling Da, taking the opportunity to remove the powder from the small medicine from the back of his neck and onto his clothes.

Ling Da only felt that his neck was itchy and didn't care. When he turned his head and saw Ling Heng, his reaction was very strong. He pushed Ling Heng away, "Go away you bastard, you deserve to touch this young master."

Ling Heng didn't care, he stood up and watched the two servants help Ling Da up.

The medicinal powder had seeped into the skin mixed with rainwater, and disappeared without a trace.

"You bastard." Ling Yong was furious when he saw Ling Heng, and what made him even more annoyed was that Ling Heng's face was almost similar to Gu Xinyu's. I kneel."

Ling Heng didn't kneel down, but stood tall and straight on the spot, "I don't know what mistake I made, why should I kneel."

"No respect for elders, no respect for brothers." Ling Yong didn't talk to him too much, and swung his horsewhip, wanting to vent his anger.

Ling Heng closed his eyes. He was already used to such a scene. Every time Ling Yong saw him, he would be insulted or beaten, but he had no strength to resist. Now he is not full-fledged, and he has no chance to compete with Ling Yong. Backing, this is what he hates the most.

But the pain he imagined didn't come, he opened his eyes, only to see a sharp horsewhip swinging towards him, a bloodstain on his face, but he didn't feel any pain.

"I'm so pissed off, you old bastard, you dare to hit my cub." The familiar female voice came again, and it could be heard that she was very angry and was about to spit fire.