But Lin Yu did not react at all and still ran slowly.

"Believe it or not, I will hit you to death! Fuck you!"

Lao Man also saw that Lin Yu did it on purpose and immediately became furious.

Lin Yu still ignored him and kept running in the middle of the road.

"Mr. Ye, I'll just drive and hit him! He's sucking his legs!" Because he's backed to the big tree of the Ye family, Lao Man was very arrogant when speaking and doing things. If Mr. Ye nodded, he would definitely speed up and hit him directly.

"Forget it, the old man at home is sick. It's better to have less trouble than to have more trouble. Be patient."

Mr. Ye pondered for a moment, but still chose to compromise.

Lin Yu's move made Lao Man angry and kept honking the horn behind him, but the more he pressed the horn, the slower Lin Yu ran.

When we ran to the intersection in front, it took more than twenty minutes. Lao Man and Mr. Ye in the back seat were about to burst into flames, so we turned left when we reached the intersection.

When passing by Lin Yu, Mr. Ye stretched out his head and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm at Lin Yu, and cursed: "My mother sells melons that I have made up!"

His mouthful of thick phlegm happened to spit on Lin Yu's shoes. Lin Yu was disgusted when he saw the yellow thick phlegm on the shoes. He was furious and wanted to catch up and teach them a lesson. However, he saw that the time he had agreed with Ye Qingmei was almost the same, so he had to do so.

He endured this tone in resentment and turned around and walked towards home.

"Haha, what is missing from the head." Mr. Ye looked at Lin Yu who was defeated behind him, and was very happy, and finally got the anger he had just now.

Mr. Ye leaned comfortably on the seat, lit a cigarette, and said, "By the way, I asked from the Lei family, where did the surname of that miracle doctor come from, right?"
Chapter completed!