C26 No One Can Think of Leaving

"Yeah, your husband would rather have an illegitimate child with a lowly slave than be in love with you. Mrs. Lin, you're not even comparable to a lowly slave."

After seven years of military service, Ling Feitong had already changed from his usual tolerant style. He no longer felt inferior towards his slave background, nor did he feel that it was natural for those people to despise him.

The reason why slaves could never get up was because of the slave nature that was deeply rooted in their hearts.

Ling Feitong had already used the most painful method to get rid of the slave in his heart.

From the darkest, dirtiest, and most miserable part of society, he climbed step by step to the brightest, cleanest, and most eye-catching part. Ling Feitong knew how to hide the softest part, and how to use a sharp thorn to tear the opponent's head off.

Mrs. Lin's greatest pain was probably her husband's betrayal.

No, actually it wasn't a betrayal either. After all, in this world, the Superhuman held the highest status, especially her husband Lin Zhengyun, who was once the direct descendant of the Lin Family who held the most hope of taking over the Ice Killing Armor.

When Lin Zhengyun was at his most powerful, Mrs. Lin had to tolerate him having several lovers and even had a son with a slave lover.

Lin Feitong's existence reminded her of this terrible past. As long as Lin Feitong was alive, it would be her greatest humiliation.

And now, Lin Feitong had actually ripped open these ugly wounds.

Mrs. Lin's face was pale and she looked like she was about to faint.

Lin Zeyu also looked shocked at Lin Feitong. He felt that this young man with beautiful facial features and a cold expression had become so unfamiliar in these three months.

Lin Zeyu supported Mrs. Lin who was on the verge of collapse and whispered, "Mother, let's go."

Mrs. Lin said in a trembling voice, "No, beat him up for me, bring him back to Lin Family! I want to beat this filthy beast to death!"

"Why aren't you leaving?" Lin Zeyu shouted coldly at Ling Feitong.

Ling Feitong looked at Lin Zeyu coldly and said, "Today's matter will not be passed over so easily. I was waiting here when Mrs. Lin told you to hit me. If you hit me less, then don't even think about leaving."

Lin Zeyu was stunned. He suddenly realized that Ling Feitong had decided to turn the tables and completely overpower his mother.

"Tongtong, you …" As soon as Lin Zeyu opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Ling Feitong.

"I don't know you that well." Ling Feitong's voice was as cold as ice, "The Lin Family has bullied me before, I can laugh it off, but now that I'm out of the Lin Family, and am Prince Mo Jiahua's man, you all still bullied me like this, is it because you want to teach me a lesson and climb up to His Highness's head?"

With this huge hat on his head, Lin Zeyu's heart skipped a beat. Earlier, he was a little worried that Liu Tie would lead the matter to Mo Jiahua's inviolable dignity. Unexpectedly, this idea was immediately realized.

Everyone knew that His Royal Highness Mo Jiahua was the only son and the first in line to inherit the entire Western Dawn Empire. Even without Immortal Divine King's status, Mo Jiahua was still the most inviolable existence in the empire.

If it was in the past, Lin Zeyu wouldn't be too worried, Prince Mo Jiahua definitely wouldn't do anything to Lin Family for a lover that he didn't need.

However, when Lin Feitong took out the Black Gold Card, Lin Zeyu had to be on high alert as he said those words with the confident and indifferent aura of someone in a position of power that could only be produced after experiencing days of being pampered by others.

Prince Mo Jiahua might come out for him.

However, at this time, Mrs. Lin had already lost her head from anger and said flustered, "Did you hear that? "Since this bastard is asking you to hit him, then beat him ruthlessly for me!"

The bodyguard lowered his head and didn't say anything. He even stood in front of Ling Feitong, to prevent Mrs. Lin from attacking by herself.

What a joke, whoever dared to slap Ling Feitong right now would definitely slap His Royal Highness Mo Jiahua in the face!

After beating someone up and feeling good for a while, they arrived at the crematorium.

If they pissed Mrs. Lin off, they'd lose their jobs at most.

If they hit Mo Jiahua's face, their entire family would probably die.

The bodyguards were not idiots. If the King of Hell were to fight, the little imp would be in trouble. No matter what they said, they would not dare to mess with him.