Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

"You think too much, she doesn't deserve it!"

Speaking of Li Na, Di Bei's sneer was a bit more gnashing of teeth, and his originally calm eyes revealed a bit of madness.

"If you hadn't acquiesced in her doing evil and frequently attacked me, I wouldn't have been framed by her and ended up having a relationship with a despicable prostitute!"

"You have destroyed my thoughts and my innocence, making me unable to face Bai Shao again in this life! She deserves to die, and you deserve to die even more!"

When Di Bei got excited, he picked up a glass of red wine from the coffee table and threw it on Di Jing's face!

Di Jing was unable to dodge and was splashed with drink on his face.

The bright red liquid dripped down his forehead. Di Jing subconsciously shuddered, but was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Whether it was "innocent" or "white peony root", both words were unfamiliar to him.

What does a grown man value about innocence? How can a man sleep with a woman and face death?

Moreover, Bai Shao... Bai Shao, isn't that the daughter of the Bai family in Kyoto, the young lady of the Song family in Haicheng, the granddaughter-in-law of Mr. Song, and the wife of Song Jing? !

When Di Jing thought of this incident, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

After a moment of dead silence, he finally came to his senses, wiped the drink from his face, and cursed.

"Are you crazy? How dare you covet the Song family's wife! Do you want to die yourself, or do you want to drag me to die with you! You little beast, if I had known you were such a ignorant thing, I had I really should beat you to death!"

Di Jing didn't know whether Di Bei was crazy, but he was really going crazy!

Di Bei took the company away from him, and at most it left him with nothing. It was impossible to kill him, his biological father.

But if Di Bei really goes to provoke the young lady of the Song family, then he can be sure that everyone with the surname Di will die!

Di Jing stood up and walked back and forth in the box like a trapped animal, cursing Di Bei loudly and telling him to stop having such wishful thinking.

"It's too late for you to give up this idea now. If you continue to be so stubborn, I'll just beat you to death first!"

The more Di Jing cursed, the angrier he became. There was a sinister flash in his eyes. With a sudden heart, he picked up a bottle of red wine from the coffee table and threw it at Di Bei's head!

It's a pity that Di Bei was able to come out of the training camp in Song Dynasty, and he was no longer the powerless man he was before.

Before Di Jing's wine bottle could hit him, he directly raised his foot and kicked the red wine out of Di Jing's hand!

The red wine flew out and hit the wall, making a crashing sound.

"You..." Di Jing didn't expect Di Bei's skills to suddenly become so good, and he was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, the world was spinning, and he was grabbed by Di Bei's collar and pushed to the ground.

"Do you think you can still hit me and scold me whenever you want like before? Stop dreaming!"

Di Bei's tone was filled with deep anger. He grabbed Di Jing's hair and pressed his face into the broken wine bottle dregs: "If you dare to do anything again, I won't mind sending you on your way!"

Glass shards pierced his cheek, and severe pain hit him. Di Jing could feel that his flesh had been punctured.

He finally had a real fear of his own son in his heart, and he trembled and begged for mercy: "Di Bei, I was wrong, I was wrong... I was confused just now, and I will listen to you in everything from now on!"

"I don't care if you are confused or not, just go and take care of things for me tomorrow."

Di Bei let go of his hand and kicked Di Jing away: "Go to the Song family to make trouble, ask them for people, and take my mother back! Remember, the bigger the trouble, the better. It is best to let everyone know that the Song family has taken away Kill your wife!"

Di Jing covered his face and huddled next to the sofa, already frightened: "I, I don't dare, I really don't dare..."

"Then just go and die!" Di Bei's eyes were full of ferocity. He took out his cell phone and was about to call the police: "I'll call the police now and ask them to take you away!"

"Don't call the police, no!"

Di Jing looked at the evidence still scrolling on the projector and gave up his last struggle.

"I'll go, I'll go early tomorrow morning..." Di Jing held his head in pain, feeling extremely regretful.

But he didn't regret what he had done, but he regretted not strangling Di Bei, the traitor, thirty years ago!

"You know the truth."

Di Bei didn't care what he thought, got up and opened the door, picked up Di Jing and dragged him out. "You stay at home tonight and don't play any more tricks on me!"

……

Early the next morning.

Before dawn, Di Jing was woken up from his sleep.

Di Bei was already dressed and told him to set off.

"time to go."

"I, I'll wash my face." Di Jing hesitated to find an excuse.

After returning home last night, Di Bei didn't do anything to him again, and even asked someone to help him deal with the wounds on his face.

Fortunately, the wounds were not deep and there was no disfigurement, but it still looked a bit shocking in the mirror.

This traitor is not afraid of being seen!

Di Jing cursed bitterly in his heart, but he also knew that he would not be able to escape today.

He also tried every means to escape at night, but there were people guarding the door and outside the window, so he couldn't escape.

I hope that after arriving at the Song family today, I can find a turning point.

Di Jing gritted his teeth and reluctantly washed his face, changed his clothes, and followed Di Bei out to get in the car.

As soon as he got into the car, Di Bei locked the door. Seeing this, Di Jing could only sit on the passenger seat and assume a submissive posture.

Along the way, Di Bei didn't say a word. He looked straight ahead and concentrated on driving.

Di Jing secretly gritted his teeth several times, but never dared to take action rashly.

And looking at Di Bei's unthinking look, it was obvious that he was very familiar with the way to the Song family.

Who knows what else he has prepared.

Di Jing could only sit in the passenger seat uneasily, praying that time would pass slower, and slower again.

Unfortunately, the mansion area where the Song family is located is not too far from the city, and the car quickly stopped outside the mansion area.

Almost half of the hills here are occupied by the estates of wealthy families. In addition to the private security of each family's mansion inside, there are also people on duty at the outermost perimeter.

Di Bei often came to the Song family to visit Lin Jingqing. The security guard knew him and let him go without stopping his car.

Di Jing was surprised and confused: "Are you familiar with the people here?"

"You shouldn't ask, don't pry." Di Bei glanced at him coldly and continued to drive along the highway.

Soon, the car stopped not far from the entrance of a magnificent mansion.

Di Bei pressed the car lock and asked Di Jing to get out of the car.

"The Song family is in front of you. If you make trouble directly at the gate, they won't dare to do anything to you."

"But, but they..."

Di Jing glanced at the security guards patrolling back and forth outside the gate, feeling scared from the bottom of his heart and not wanting to go.

Mr. Song has a reputation for being ruthless, and the Song family's security guard must not be a good person either. He is really afraid of being maimed.

Dibe glanced at his cowardly look, took out a dagger from his hand and threw it to him.

"Take this. If someone dares to attack you, you can use it to defend yourself. You are not breaking the law." (End of Chapter)