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Chapter 417 Family Kidnapping

Ling Liren almost bit off his tongue when he heard that he wanted 500,000 yuan. He said he couldn't get it now, but 500,000 yuan was really not a small amount for him. Where did he get so much money?

But when he heard that it was related to the business of the eldest brother's family and the marriage of his nephew, he was very concerned and said, "Brother, I really can't afford that much money. I can't get more than 100,000 yuan. Our family has just improved conditions, and you know it."

"100,000?" Ling Licai frowned and shook his head. "100,000 yuan is not enough to rent a storefront, let alone decorate it."

"Then I have nothing to do. My family has the conditions. If it really doesn't work, I can lend you 50,000 or 60,000 yuan with my colleagues." Ling Liren grabbed his head and sighed.

"Uncle Second, isn't your house quite good? Why don't you help me with your property certificate to borrow money? I guess this house is about 700,000 yuan," Ling Feixing next to him suddenly interrupted.

His father Ling Licai also looked like he suddenly realized, patted his forehead, and said, "Yes, brother, let's do it like this. Don't worry, repay the loan in installments now, we will pay it back then."

When it comes to using a real estate certificate to mortgage loan, Ling Liren looked embarrassed.

This house is more important to him than his life. He finally lived in such a house in this life and asked him to take the house to mortgage it, which made him feel insecure.

Ling Anqi next to her also felt something was wrong, and she was very unhappy but she didn't dare to say anything. After all, she was the uncle and she didn't have the courage to refuse her uncle's request.

"Brother, why don't you speak? Can you still trust brother?" Ling Licai frowned and asked when he saw Ling Liren not speaking.

"Brother, no...I..." Ling Liren refused, either, but he was unwilling to agree, and his mood suddenly became extremely complicated.

Seeing Ling Liren's appearance, Ling Licai immediately showed a disappointed look, shook his head and sighed, "Brother, you can't trust my brother, right? Five years ago, you borrowed money from your brother. Did you borrow 3,000 yuan for you immediately?"

As soon as he said this, Ling Liren immediately became shaken.

Ling Anqi next to her bit her lip. She followed her father to borrow money that time. In order to borrow the three thousand yuan, she sarcastically sarcastically, and finally paid back 5,000 yuan with the capital and profit.

Maybe because I was worried that my family would come to borrow money again, my uncle and his family had no contact with their family for the next few years, and they would not even come and go around during the Spring Festival.

"And if you don't help your elder brother this time, if the elder brother goes back to the supermarket and goes bankrupt, the family will be over. Feixing will have no chance to ask for his wife. Our Ling family has been passed down for more than ten generations and is about to break down like this. After decades, we will go down to see our ancestors and apologize on our knees." Ling Licai sighed.

Ling Liren suddenly felt even more uncomfortable. He originally thought about tradition and regarded inheritance as the most important thing.

There is a saying that it is good to be unfilial, and the three no descendants are the greatest. Although the Ling family is not a big family, it has been passed down for many years.

If the incense was cut off like this, he would not have the shame to see the ancestors of the Ling family even if he died.

"That's right, my second uncle, we are all a family. Shouldn't we help each other when the family is in trouble? Do you still know who my father is? Don't worry, our family will definitely pay back the money. If you don't believe me, I'll write you an IOU?" Ling Feixing also looked at Ling Liren with a pleading look and said.

"This..." Ling Liren was in a very embarrassing moment. After thinking for a while, she was about to grit her teeth and agree, but Song Baojun next to her laughed.

When he smiled like this, the originally frozen atmosphere became strange, and the eyes of several people fell on Song Baojun.

Song Baojun looked at Ling Licai with a smile and asked, "Uncle, you just said that you were trapped in the stock market with 300,000 yuan. I wonder which stock you bought?"

Ling Licai was stunned for a moment, then frowned and ignored Song Baojun, but looked at Ling Liren and asked, "Brother, who is this kid? Come and ask what our family is doing."

"This is Young Master Song San, a great man." Ling Liren quickly explained. He was worried that his brother would speak badly and hit Song Baojun.

"Why, can't you tell me? I think your 300,000 yuan was trapped in the story, right?" Song Baojun didn't mind the boy's attitude and continued to ask.

He had been watching coldly just now, and he also heard a lot of things. He guessed that the father and son were not good birds, and probably came to attack Ling Anqi's family to pay attention.

Three hundred thousand yuan is trapped in the stock market? OK, you should show me the evidence.

"What's the mess? Why do I show you? Do you have to care about my family?" Ling Licai saw that Song Baojun was about to ask, and his tone became bad, and he scolded Song Baojun in his heart.

He didn't understand. Where did this kid have the dog's urine moss? He insisted on interrupting his good things, it was really a blockade of the way.

"Why, I'm angry when I exposed my lying? There are so many excuses to cheat money, you can also say that you have cancer or something. Isn't this better borrowing?" Song Baojun sneered and mocked.

Then he turned his head and looked at Ling Liren and said, "Uncle Ling, there is no need to agree to such a person. He just wants to take advantage of your family when they have money. Borrowing money is just an excuse. When your family has no money, he will not even look at your family."

"Little bastard, you are looking for death. You dare to take care of our family affairs." Ling Feixing, who was playing with his mobile phone, suddenly cursed, grabbed the hot tea on the table and poured it directly at Song Baojun.

He was so angry that after he knew that the conditions of his second uncle's family had improved, the father and son discussed and planned to come and borrow the property certificate and use it as a mortgage.

As for how to repay the loan, it is not something they need to consider. Anyway, Ling Liren and his wife are promoted and raised their jobs, and they have a lot of income every month, and they can pay off the 700,000 sooner or later.

But Song Baojun suddenly exposes them with a few words, which makes him extremely angry. The act of cutting off his wealth makes him want to tear the kid's mouth apart.

Song Baojun, who was sitting on the sofa, did not expect that this kid would dare to splash tea. Even if he had the will to dodge his body, he would not be able to keep up with his thinking.

Fortunately, Ling Anqi next to her screamed and blocked Song Baojun directly, and then the cup of hot tea poured on her back.

"Ouch." The tea was just brewed not long ago, and the temperature was similar to boiling water. Ling Anqi's pajamas were thin and she screamed in pain.

"Angie, are you okay?" Song Baojun and Ling Liren shouted almost at the same time when they saw this scene.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, it's just a little hot." Ling Anqi took a few deep breaths, then shook her head repeatedly and said that she was fine.

"Oh, I'm also helping to block the tea. Dare fat pig, don't you like this little white-faced person? No wonder he comes to care about your family's affairs. It turns out that he is almost a family. It's really a pity that this kid can do anything to you and is not afraid of being disgusted." Ling Feixing couldn't help but speak out and sarcastically when he saw Ling Anqi blocking the cup of tea.

Ling Licai, who was sitting next to him, also had a gloomy face. He knew his younger brother's character very well. If this kid didn't talk much just now, things would have been done.

Now that the plan failed, it was just like the cooked duck flying, and he felt very resentful.

At this moment, the violent personality in Song Baojun's body was automatically merged. Then, Song Baojun stood up and grabbed the hot teapot on the table, rushed over, and dragged Ling Feixing's neck with his other hand, pulled him directly from the sofa to the ground, and then took the pot of hot tea and poured it on his face.

"Ahhhh, help." Ling Feixing was poured directly on his face by the hot tea, and he suddenly let out a pig-killing scream, and he kept struggling hard.

How could he resist Song Baojun, who had a violent personality, just merged with his violent personality? He stepped on his chest with one foot, not giving him a chance to break free.

"Let go of my son." Ling Licai, who was sitting on the sofa, saw his son being bullied, yelled and jumped up and rushed over, and punched Song Baojun in the back of the head.

"Looking for death." Seeing someone trying to hurt Song Baojun, Ling Anqi's pupils shrank and rushed out, just like a large truck that was so fast that it hit the extreme, hitting Ling Licai and knocking Ling Licai out.

"Dong."

The whole house seemed to be shaken, and Ling Licai hit the wall directly. After several seconds, he fell down. He fell to the ground and closed his eyes and fainted.

After Song Baojun, who had a violent personality, poured out the hot tea in the teapot and threw it hard on Ling Feixing's face, then spitted hard, and returned to the virtual space, allowing the subject to continue to control his body.

A violent personality is known for its violent personality. The most unbearable thing is that others bully the people close to him. Ling Feixing's attacks and verbal insults stepped on to the point of thunder, so he was subjected to such revenge.

Ling Liren, who was sitting on the sofa, was shocked. After coming to his senses, he quickly stood up and ran over to help Ling Licai up, so anxious that he didn't know what to say.

Ling Feixing also fell into a coma due to excessive pain. Song Baojun didn't even look at the boy, but just looked at Ling Liren and said, "Uncle Ling, it's really wrong for me to interfere in your family affairs, but you also saw it, he did it first."

Ling Liren smiled bitterly, and his tone was a little melancholy. Although he was honest and loyal, he did not mean he was an idiot. What happened just now had already made him understand everything.

"Mr. Song San, I know you are doing this today for our family's good. Why do I blame you? I am grateful that you are too late, but I'll send them to the hospital first? I won't cause any major trouble." Ling Licai looked at Song Baojun and asked.
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