"You know who you are?!" Lingjue dragged him to the ground and said with a sneer, "but you are no longer worthy. Now in my eyes, dogs are more filial than you."

Xia Qingsong leaned against the wall, sat on the ground, looked at his embarrassed son and wife, and stared at Ling Jue with some resentment, "I tell you, I have called the police, and the Security Bureau will come in a few minutes."

"Can I kill you these few minutes, believe it or not?" Ling Jue looked at him sharply. "Shall we go to the court or talk here?"

"The court? Ha ha, you are so arrogant He chuckled and ignored the onlookers. "I tell you, the courts are all my people!"

Lingjue picked up her eyebrows. She thought it would take a little effort to send him on the road, but she didn't expect him to find his own death.

People nearby have sent the video to their friends' circle and microblog,

the people who just watched the live broadcast gathered around in an instant. As soon as the screen was dark, the live broadcast was broken. Now there are new developments.

In a flash, the barrage flew up:

JDH: "the court is all his family's, which makes the scum on the ground worse."

A happy single dog: "who do you know? I don't know. "

My pot: "I heard it's the director of the land administration, @ Dali state land administration, is it really yours? So fierce, the court is still his people, tut tut. "

One by one, the little chrysanthemum said, "look around, this kind of unfilial son, conniving his daughter-in-law to beat the old mother, it's time for him to taste the taste of being beaten."

“……”

Lingjue sits on the bench and looks at Xia Qingsong's insistence. She smiles faintly, "let's see the court. Let me see if the court is your person."

Xia Qingsong didn't want to say a word. Anyway, the camera is destroyed now. No one knows what he said just now.

The onlookers did not dare to say anything. Of course, the reporter was originally sent by him to wash the white, and he would not write anything bad about him.

Ling Jue opened the door of the ward and said to it, "grandma, take a good rest first. I'll come to see you later."

Grandma's eyes were red, as if she had just cried. She nodded and said nothing more.

As soon as Ling Jue closed the door, the elevator came out with several security guards.

"Sir --" Tangyuan was worried. Someone wanted to catch him.

"Nothing." Lingjue chuckled for a while. These people are all right.

And she also has her own reason, not afraid at all.

"Some of you, please come with me." They stood beside Ling Jue and Xia Qingsong, doing business.

Xia Qingsong stood up against the wall and smiled coldly at Ling Jue. If this little thing gets into the Bureau, it's up to him to deal with it.

He's been an official for several years, and he has some contacts. He often goes to the Security Bureau.

It's just a meal with the director of the Security Bureau, not a tea.

Lingjue was taken away, and the live broadcast was over, which caused a huge stir on the Internet.

Some stand in lingjue, some stand in Qingsong.

Microblog is the most noisy. Some people always compare two videos of lingjue.

Er: "Xia Qingsong is also his uncle. He can't fight like this. He also let his son abuse his father like this. The family affairs are handled with the door closed. It's too much hype when it comes to the Internet."

Wao: "I agree with you upstairs. This kid is so arrogant. He is too high-profile. Sooner or later, he will die. And he has ruined his uncle's future. Fortunately, I don't have such a nephew. "

Wowowo: "Yo Yo, the two ugly B upstairs are jealous of the handsome elder brother. If this uncle belongs to your family, you can kneel and lick him. You can beat your grandmother, too? You are the same as the garbage man Xia Qingsong. I only support this little brother! "

Meet the sun in early winter: "agree with the wowowo, but those two should be charged to wash the white. See what good things the micro blog is forwarding from the land administration bureau. Tut, don't be so obvious."