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"This child will be with me from now on. Oh, and it's a son. I've thought it through. In this society, organized crime has no future. I'm going to arrange for my son to develop in the entertainment industry—it's fast money and easy to make!"
Di Qiu stared intently at the ultrasound image.
"Hey? Do you think it's better to be a movie star or a singer? Forget it, just develop in multiple fields. When he wins an award, he can hold up the trophy on stage and say, 'Thank you to my father, Wang Taiyi.' Tsk...tsk...how wonderful."
Di Qiu clenched his fist.
Wang Taiyi acted as if he hadn't seen anything and continued rambling on.
"Brother Qiu, what do you think is a good name for my son? My next generation is Fan Xian."
“Oh my, inspiration just comes out of nowhere. I’ve already thought of a debut single for my son. I’ll sing a couple of lines for Qiu Ge.”
"cough!"
"Dad is always too cruel~ too cruel~"
I was alone, and my back ached until dawn.
You loved those two people unconditionally.
I know you're not that strong at all.
"Dad is always so cruel~ so cruel~"
They don't even want to raise their own son.
Falling in love is always easy, but staying together is so hard.
If it's not yours, don't force it.
"..."
"Enough!" Di Qiu slammed his fist on the car door in anger.
Wang Taiyi's hand was loosely clenched.
"The chorus is coming."
Wang Taiyi held what looked like a microphone in one hand, while extending his other hand toward Di Qiu with a look of deep affection.
Oh well, let's just forget about it!
If you should let it go, even your own father can't help you.
I won't come back even if I wait foolishly.
You should at least think about yourself—nobody loves you.
"boom!"
Di Qiu punched the car window, cracking it.
"I've said enough! What exactly do you want?"
Wang Taiyi asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Brother Qiu? Weren't we having a pleasant discussion about my son and music?"
Di Qiu held the ultrasound film with trembling hands.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Seeing that he seemed to have calmed down, Wang Taiyi said:
"I just want Qiu-ge to have an heir. You're so old, why bother with fighting and killing?"
So, the second sentence is the key point, right? Di Qiu glared at Wang Taiyi.
"You want me to let Chen Luojun go?"
Wang Taiyi waved his hand.
"Who is Chen Luojun? I don't know him. I don't care if he lives or dies. I just don't want you and that Tornado guy to keep messing around. After all, there aren't many people who use scissors and manual clippers to cut hair these days. Let's just consider it as protecting intangible cultural heritage."
Isn't this still the same thing? Chen Luojun is protected by Tornado. As long as Tornado doesn't die, Chen Luojun won't die either.
Moreover, that damn Tornado guy seems to have regained his peak skills. He can't deal with him anymore. At first, he thought it was a last gasp, but it's been almost a year since then, and it looks like it won't happen again.
Di Qiu's gaze returned to the film.
"You don't understand, this is my obsession, my motivation to live."
The intensity wasn't enough, so Lao Wang was preparing to take more drastic measures.
"Di Qiu!"
He called out his name, and Wang Taiyi lit a strand of hair that seemed to be filled with worries.
When we experimented on Brother Ji before, we found that even after his worries were extinguished, he would still retain some symptoms. Old Wang, let's see if we can help Brother Qiu get rid of his love-struck brain and amnesia.
Sigh! I'm such a good person, I've been worrying myself sick over these two brothers. How can you not give me the assets of the walled city?
What a bad fate.
"Ouch~~"
Great, Qiu Ge is getting hooked.
Di Qiu was in tears, crying and wailing.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have come to this place in the first place. If I had come here, my wife and children wouldn't have died. If my wife and children hadn't died, I wouldn't have ended up like this. If I hadn't ended up like this, I wouldn't have to suffer your bullying!"
Is this a sign of a resentful husband?
"Ah Fen! Tian Zai! I miss you both!"
These are the names of Di Qiu's deceased wife and children.
"I'm so sorry, I've been cheated on, and now I'm pregnant. What am I going to do?!"
Suddenly, Di Qiu's expression changed, and he turned his head to the right with a fierce look.
"No, I can't keep this child. I can't betray my feelings for Ah Fen and Tian Zai. I have to abort this child."
Di Qiu's expression changed again, and he turned his head to the left.
“No, the child is innocent. I’m already so old. This child is God’s mercy on me. I must keep it.”
"You can't stay!"
"Leave!"
"You can't stay!"
"Leave!"
"Snapped!"
"You hit me?"
"So what if I hit you? You got a problem with that?"
"Damn it, I'll beat you to death!"
"Snapped!"
"Clap clap clap!"
"......"
Old Wang was stunned to see Di Qiu playing two roles and slapping himself. Amazing! Is this a split personality?
......
Chapter 177 Mutual Killing
Watching Di Qiu fight himself as he walked home, his henchmen unable to get close, Wang Taiyi couldn't help but sigh. "This 'troublesome hair' really has a powerful aftereffect. I hope it won't cause any harm to Brother Qiu. Does the deeper the obsession, the stronger the effect? I'll find an opportunity to try it on Tornado too."
"airplane!"
The plane arrived beside Wang Taiyi.
"What is it, brother?"
Wang Taiyi scratched his chin.
"Call Bucktooth and tell him to bring all the brothers who've seen blood tonight!"
"What to do?"
Wang Taiyi patiently explained.
"Did you see the way that fat bastard boss looked at me earlier?"
"I saw it."
“He’s bullying newcomers! We can’t keep this fat guy around, especially since he’s a drug dealer and stealing my business. We have to send him to meet Buddha.”
The last sentence is the key point.
The plane nodded.
"Does the eldest brother need to value him so much?"
Mrs. Wang nodded slightly.
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