Meng Dou’s words made A Bing very unhappy.

Sneered:

"The Meng family is finished. Don't you understand? You've injured your vital organs, not your brain. If you're a cripple, how can your brain not be sharp anymore?"

Every word of A Bing's insults hit Meng Dou's soft spot.

Humiliated, Meng Dou suddenly threw back the quilt and tried to get out of bed:

"What the hell did you say? Damn it, how dare you say another word?"

"You son of a bitch, I think you don't want to live anymore!!"

"Even if I'm crippled, I'm still your master. I can kill you at any time, kill you!!!"

"Fuck! Killing you is easier than killing an ant."

Meng Dou cursed loudly, extremely emotional.

Ah Bing stood not far away and said jokingly:

"Oh, kill me? Can you do that? You can't even stand up right now, and you still want to kill me?"

"You can come if you have the ability?"

Meng Dou was a man who could not stand sarcasm. After hearing Ah Bing's words,

Meng Dou held onto the head of the bed and struggled to stand up, which was very difficult.

Ah Bing stood there, watching coldly, as if telling Meng Dou

If you have the guts, come over and hit me?

Meng Dou finally stood up and took a step forward.

The tearing pain in his lower body made him fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Ah Bing laughed out loud:

"Hahahahahaha what's wrong? Aren't you going to kill me?"

"Why can't you even walk?"

Meng Dou, who was lying on the ground, looked up at A Bing with red eyes:

"Fuck you! Don't let me see my dad, or you'll be dead!!!"

Upon hearing this, A Bing snorted disdainfully and stepped in front of Meng Dou.

He stepped on Meng Dou's head and humiliated him:

"Dad, Dad! What else can you do besides calling dad?"

"You're so old, but you still seem to be stuck in your mother's milk. Even if Wu Shi doesn't cripple you, you'll still be a complete waste!"

"To be honest with you, your dad is finished, the Meng family will soon be finished, and you will soon be finished too!"

Meng Dou was pressed to the ground with his head pressed by Ah Bing, and his hands kept hitting Ah Bing's legs.

He cursed unconvincedly:

"Fuck your mother, fuck your mother, fuck your mother! Let me go!"

Seeing Meng Dou helpless, A Bing became more and more excited.

Grinning, he said:

"What's wrong? Why is the high and mighty young master now lying at my feet like a dog? Huh? Hahahahahahaha."

At this point, Ah Bing was no longer afraid. Thinking back to the past,

Not satisfied with just a few sarcastic remarks, Ah Bing kicked Meng Dou hard in the lower body.

Meng Dou rolled on the ground in pain.

However, A Bing didn't care and started punching and kicking the dying Meng Dou again.

A Bing showed no mercy, every punch and kick was aimed at Meng Dou's life.

Soon, Ah Bing was also tired of fighting. He looked at Meng Dou, who was lying on the ground and still breathing heavily.

Ah Bing squatted down, patted Meng Dou's face, and said:

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame you and your son for all your evil deeds. I don't want to kill you, but she's pregnant with my child, and I don't dare to offend her. At least I have to wait until she gives birth, and then I'll find a way to kick her out."

"Meng Dou, you, go with peace of mind."

After saying that, A Bing picked up the pillow from the bedside and pressed it on Meng Dou's face.

After a while, Meng Dou stopped moving.

A Bing took out a fruit knife and poked Meng Dou's eyelids.

After making sure there was no reaction, he erased all traces of him in the house.

Quietly left the room.

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