After marrying Dingliu Yin, the ancestor of the evil god exploded

"Snapped!"

A loud slap came over, and the boy's delicate cheeks suddenly swelled up.

"Xie Lin, are you negotiating terms with me?"

"Bringing you back to Xie's house is already a great gift to you. You still want us to give that poor couple a hundred thousand?"

The young man touched his slapped cheek forbearance, and said nervously, "They have raised me for 20 years."

The graceful and luxurious woman's face was full of disdain and contempt, "Perhaps they were the ones who acted maliciously back then, and traded you and Xie Qiao in order to blackmail our Xie family."

"We did not call the police and took the two poor ghosts to the police station, which is already kind to them."

The young man pursed his lips, but his eyes were full of unwillingness. Although he was helpless, he stubbornly retorted: "They are very nice, honest people..."

Although the family was poor, the old couple never treated him badly.

But Xie Qiao said in disgust: "Xie Lin, you are the real eldest son of the Xie family after all, how can you help outsiders speak and make you mad at mom."

The boy still stubbornly retorted, "The outsiders you speak of are your biological parents."

Xie Qiao said mockingly: "I only have one parent, and they are here now. Those trafficker couples are not worthy of being my parents. But you...helped two traffickers, so I am mad at mom, do you still have a conscience?" .”

When Mrs. Xie heard Xie Qiao's protection, she immediately felt that the kindness to Xie Qiao these years had not been trampled on in vain.

On the contrary, it was his own flesh and blood, even if he just got it back, he didn't have the slightest upbringing, and he didn't even respect his own biological parents.

Mrs. Xie thought to herself that the previous decision was indeed correct.

If such a white-eyed wolf was raised in Xie's house, it wouldn't mean that the dove would occupy the magpie's nest, and be ridden on his head by those two poor ghost traffickers and his wife to shit on his head.

The boy's eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Xie Qiao angrily.

"Xie Qiao, they are your biological parents, apology, you apologize to them. They are not human traffickers."

As he spoke, the boy grabbed Xie Qiao directly.

"What are you doing... Xie Lin, you are crazy."

The delicate young man grabbed Xie Qiao's hand without hesitation, dragged Xie Qiao to the stairs, and roared, "I want to take you to meet your biological parents, and I want you to apologize in front of them."

With a cold face, Xie Qiao cursed, "Xie Rin, you lunatic, let me go! You are sick. They are human traffickers, and you want me to apologize to the human traffickers."

"They are not!" The boy almost roared out such words.

Madam Xie saw that Xie Qiao was almost being dragged away by Xie Rin, so she hurried forward and slapped Xie Rin non-stop.

"Let go, let go quickly! Who told you to treat Xie Qiao like this. Even if Xie Qiao is not my own son, Xie Qiao is still your brother!"

Madam Xie was furious. She looked around and saw a baseball bat at the top of the stairs. Without even thinking about it, she hit Xie Lin on the head with the stick.

"Oh!"

Xie Rin's pupils widened, Xie Qiao quickly pushed Xie Rin and broke free from Xie Rin's grasp.

Xie Lin's whole body was in mid-air, and then he fell directly down the stairs, lying in a pool of blood.

The young man was beautiful, lying flat on the blood-stained floor, a little more enchanting.

His eyes are still open.

Seems unwilling...

Thinking of when he was young, his family was poor, and his adoptive parents ate porridge with bran husks, but he could eat delicious white rice every meal.I can still eat a big chicken drumstick every month.

I remember being mischievous in junior high school and almost getting expelled for fighting at school. My adoptive father knelt down to the principal and begged the principal not to expel his student status.

It was he who failed to live up to expectations, and his grades were not good since he was a child, which broke the heart of his adoptive parents.

He thought that as long as he agreed to the terms of the Xie family, the Xie family would treat the adoptive parents well, but what he got was that his biological mother accused the adoptive parents of being human traffickers.

And the son of the adoptive parents didn't even recognize them.

The vision is already blurred, the voices of Mrs. Xie and Xie Qiao are far away.