"I'm for you!" Zhao felt the murderous spirit released by Lin Xie. He was surprised, but also extremely upset. He raised his voice and said, "he is my son!" Lin Xie replied firmly

"because he is your son, if he is not your son, do you think I like to care about these nonsense?" Old Zhao's tone was full of gunpowder. He could see the appearance of Linxie's hard stone. He said in a slow voice: "in fact, he didn't mean to take this kid as a hostage, just to let everyone rest assured. Besides, with me, can this kid suffer from any loss? Don't think that such a good...