"Wasn't Lin Dahe supposed to be breaking ties with me? Why is he suddenly calling me? Looks like something else has happened."

Lin Luo hesitated for a moment, but still answered Lin Dahe's call.

He wouldn't offer Lin Dahe any help; he was prepared to thoroughly toy with him.

These relatives have wronged Lin Luo too much; the small punishments he received earlier are still not enough to satisfy him.

As soon as Lin Luo answered Lin Dahe's call, Lin Dahe's voice came through the phone.

"Xiao Luo, I am your uncle Lin Dahe."

"Oh, it's Uncle. How come you're still alive? Didn't you want to break up with me? Why are you calling me again?"

Lin Luo said without any politeness.

"you!"

Lin Dahe was momentarily speechless, and said angrily, "Xiao Luo, I'm still your uncle, how can you talk to your uncle like that?"

"Lin Dahe, don't push your luck. If you keep talking to me like that, I'm going to hang up."

Lin Luo said coldly.

He had already broken up with Lin Dahe last time, so it was impossible for him to pretend to be friendly with him like before.

"Wait a moment."

Lin Dahe quickly stopped Lin Luo: "Xiao Luo, don't be angry. We're relatives after all, and we'll see each other all the time."

Lin Luo remained indifferent and said, "Don't act like we're old friends. If you have something to say, say it quickly, or I'll hang up."

"No, I'll tell you."

Lin Dahe stopped hiding it: "Xiao Luo, could you give me some food?"

"You're out of food?"

Lin Luo asked.

"Yes, there's really no food left."

Lin Dahe said helplessly.

"So what if I didn't eat? It's not like I didn't eat. What's it to me?"

Lin Luo refused without hesitation.

"Xiao Luo, don't be so heartless. We share the same blood. I know you have a lot of supplies at home. I only need a few packs of instant noodles."

Lin Dahe pleaded.

"Your request isn't unreasonable, but unfortunately I have no desire to send it."

"Xiao Luo, I know I was wrong before. I apologize to you here. Please give me a chance to forgive me. You don't want your aunt and cousin to starve to death, do you?"

Your apology is rather weak and unconvincing.

Lin Luo shook his head and sighed.

"What kind of apology do you want? I'm willing to do anything to get your forgiveness. I was wrong before. I was petty and selfish and made a lot of mistakes."

"Lin Dahe, have you taken the wrong medicine today? Why are you suddenly apologizing to me?"

"This isn't because I took the wrong medicine, but because I've suddenly realized that I've wronged you all these years. Please forgive me."

"I'll reluctantly forgive you. I'm hanging up."

Lin Luo naturally didn't believe Lin Dahe's words.

"Wait a minute, look, Uncle's family is almost out of food. Please give us some food, even if we're relatives."

Lin Dahe quickly said.

"If you want food, then you get food. Why bring up the past?"

Lin Luo sneered.

"Actually, there's nothing left. The supplies are secondary; what's important is that I want your forgiveness."

Lin Dahe said somewhat awkwardly.

"Now I'm giving you two choices: either you want me to give you food, or you want my forgiveness."

"this.."

"I'm giving you ten seconds to choose. You only have one chance to choose."

"Xiao Luo, you have to believe me. I called mainly to ask for your forgiveness, not because I really wanted food."

Five seconds!

"If I had to choose food, would you actually give me food?"

"Three seconds!"

Lin Luo remained unmoved and said.

"I choose food."

Lin Dahe made his choice at the last second.

“Look at your uncle, you should be honest. Why do you have to do this?”

Lin Luo coldly mocked.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

If Lin Dahe wanted to repent, he would have done so long ago, and wouldn't have waited until now.

The last time Lin Luo confronted Lin Dahe and the others, they completely fell out.

Lin Dahe has his own "pride" and will not call Lin Luo unless absolutely necessary.

Lin Dahe must have had some means of keeping warm, otherwise he wouldn't even have had a chance to make a phone call.

If Lin Dahe calls Lin Luo, it's probably because they're out of food.

"Xiao Luo, please have pity on your uncle. Your uncle is really starving to death. He hasn't eaten for three or four days. No matter how wrong I was before, you can't just watch me starve to death."

Lin Dahe burst into tears.

"Stop right now. A beautiful woman crying with tears streaming down her face is disgusting. I feel disgusted that a balding middle-aged man in his forties or fifties is crying to me. If you keep crying to me, I'm going to hang up and block you."

Lin Luo said with obvious disdain.

"I'm not crying anymore, please don't hang up the phone."

Lin Dahe quickly stopped crying.

"I just gave you a choice, and you chose food, so I will give you food. I'll give you a box of instant noodles."

"That's enough, thank you so much, Xiao Luo. I will turn over a new leaf and start a new life."

"Stop talking nonsense, you don't need me to deliver this instant noodles to you."

"No need for that. I'll come to your house myself. You can just leave the food at the door."

"It seems you've changed a lot; you even know what politeness is now."

Lin Luo said sarcastically.

"I pointed it out to you last time, and I realized I was wrong."

Lin Dahe smiled and echoed.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now. Remember to come and pick it up yourself. If you can't come to my house, there's nothing I can do."

"Okay, thank you..."

Before Lin Dahe could finish speaking, Lin Luo hung up the phone.

"You little brat, you just wait. You're so arrogant now, but we'll see how you die later."

Lin Dahe wanted nothing more than to smash his phone on the ground.

But the thought that the phone was his own made him immediately give up the idea.

"How did it go?"

A burly man, much taller and stronger than Lin Dahe, with a scar on his face, asked coldly.

"It's done."

Lin Dahe dared not be negligent in the slightest: "Lin Luo said that he would throw out a box of instant noodles in a while, and then he would have to open the security door."

"You did a good job, I won't kill you for now."

The scarred man said coldly, "Now you can sit down with your wife and son."

"Thank you, Brother Dahu."

Lin Dahe quickly expressed his gratitude.

"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense."

Tang Dahu said impatiently.

Lin Dahe was startled and quickly sat down with his wife and son.

"Brother Long, Brother Hu, this family is really poor. Apart from some furniture that has been smashed into wood, they have nothing else."

One of the underlings gave Lin Dahe a disgruntled look.

Lin Dahe was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body trembled.

"It doesn't matter if there are no supplies, as long as this family is Lin Luo's relative."

Tang Dalong took a deep drag on his cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke.

His attention was focused on Lin Luo and Shan Mingliang; the others were just playing around.

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