After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

"You!" Hong Su was furious. "How can you be so shameless! Do you still behave like a father? Even animals love their children, but Lin Xingchao, you are worse than an animal!"

Lin Xingchao paid no attention to Hong Su's curses. Instead, he sneered and said, "I have given you the choice. You can choose to help me or both of you will suffer. I want to see who will die more miserably!"

Hongsu wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi looked at Lin Xingchao's shameless face and said lightly: "Mr. Lin, do you still remember that one of my identities is a ghost doctor?"

"Of course I remember," Lin Xingchao looked at Song Mingyi in confusion, then laughed and said, "Could it be that you want to kill your biological father? There are so many reporters watching outside. If you kill me, will you be able to survive?"

Song Mingyi said: "Mr. Lin, you really don't pay enough attention to me. The ghost doctor's methods are unpredictable. If he wants to make a person die in a month, he will never die on the 29th day."

"So much time has passed. Who would associate your death with me again?"

"By then, whether you ask me to give Lin's resources or investments, it will all be in vain. Don't you think so?"

Lin Xingchao's face changed, and he looked at Song Mingyi in disbelief and said, "You, you mean to kill your father? Those who can lay hands on their own father are worse than pigs and dogs! Aren't you afraid that one day your mother will find out and disown you as a cruel and ruthless daughter!"

Song Mingyi said calmly, "I also want to know this question. Why don't you go down and ask my mother for me to see if she recognizes me as her daughter or the ex-boyfriend who killed her!"

Lin Xingchao was not intimidated by Song Mingyi's words. He said calmly, "You keep saying that I killed your mother, but where is the evidence? Do you have any evidence? If you don't have any evidence, you are slandering me!"

"Song Mingyi, you slandered your own father. This is treason! You will be condemned! Even if you are a big shot admired by thousands of people, you will be dragged down and trampled into the mud!"

"Your only option is to kneel before me and beg me, your biological father, to show mercy to you!"

Song Mingyi smiled, looked up at Lin Xingchao's smug face, and said, "Aren't you afraid that your words will be broadcast live? How much support can a so-called piano master who uses many netizens to threaten his own daughter get? I'm actually quite curious."

Lin Xingchao's face changed and he said sternly, "Live broadcast? You are also live broadcasting! Where are you live broadcasting? Give me the camera!"

As he said that, Lin Xingchao was about to pounce on Song Mingyi.

But as soon as he moved, Lu Shenxing grabbed his wrist. Lu Shenxing's strength was merciless. Lin Xingchao screamed in pain: "It hurts! My hand is going to break!"

Lu Shenxing did not hold back at all, but instead used more force, saying in a cold voice: "Break it, it's better. I think what you should cut off most is not your hand, but your neck!"

Song Mingyi walked in front of Lu Shenxing. She looked at Lin Xingchao coldly, as if she was looking at an ant. She said indifferently, "Don't worry, I didn't broadcast it live. I, Song Mingyi, will never be as shameless as you!"

"You said you not only want Lu's capital injection, but also Lu's resources. Okay, I promise you, Yunli Hotel will hold a press conference in three days, and I will definitely give you what you want at the press conference, as long as you can accept it by then."

"Be careful, let him go."

Lu Shenxing flicked his wrist and threw Lin Xingchao to the ground.

Lin Xingchao stood up from the ground, shook his wrist, straightened his clothes, and said happily: "You are smart and didn't insist to the end! Otherwise, what awaits you is only ruin!"

After he finished speaking, he strode away from Shanhaiju.

As soon as he walked out, the reporters who had been waiting at the door for a long time rushed over.

Countless microphones were handed to Lin Xingchao: "Master Lin, we just saw your live broadcast! Has Song Mingyi always been so cold and indifferent to you, his biological father?"

"Master Lin, will you pay child support for Song Mingyi?"

"Master Lin, how have you discussed with Miss Song? Has she decided to let the Lu Group help the Lin Group? If the Lu Group is unwilling to help the Lin Group, what will happen to the Lin Group? Will it file for bankruptcy?"

Lin Xingchao raised his hand and pressed it down, waiting for the reporters to calm down: "I know everyone is very interested in the Lin family's affairs. Now I can give a brief response."

"I'm sure everyone knows that Ming Yi and I have only known each other for a short time. We have been separated for so many years. It is normal for her to have resistance and emotions towards me."

"I believe that as time goes by, Mingyi will slowly feel the love I have for her as a father, and this love will bridge the gap between us and allow us to be as close as ordinary father and daughter."

"As for child support, yes, I admit that I owe Ming Yi, but as I said, as my only daughter, she has the right to inherit everything from me."

"As for whether the Lu Group will help the Lin Group overcome this difficulty, their response just now is to hold a press conference at the Yunli Hotel in three days. The future of the Lin Group will naturally have its results."

"But Shen Xing married my daughter after all, so according to the rules he has to call me dad. I don't think any child would watch his father get into trouble and do nothing about it. Well, I have said what I want to say. As for the rest, I'll see you in three days."

Lin Xingchao walked out as he spoke. At this moment, a reporter asked loudly, "Master Lin, in the live broadcast just now, Song Mingyi mentioned the death of your ex-girlfriend Miss Li. Is her death really related to you?"

Hearing this, Lin Xingchao's face changed and he said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! Li Qingge is my bedmate. Even though we broke up due to emotional discord, our feelings were real! How could I be so cruel to do something to her!"

"Not to mention that Li Qingge gave birth to my only daughter. I, Lin Xingchao, am not a beast!"

"Anyway, I'm only going to say this one last time about Qingge and me. Next time, if someone talks nonsense and tries to sow discord between Mingyi and me, I'll send him a lawyer's letter and send him to jail!"

After Lin Xingchao finished speaking, he angrily pushed the reporters away and got into the car.

As soon as he closed the car door, Lin Xingchao's face darkened and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

If we say that during today's live broadcast, he really tricked Song Mingyi.

So when Song Mingyi mentioned Li Qingge during the live broadcast, she planted a thorn in his side.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that this happened so long ago.

He was very careful in his actions. Even when he bribed Song Hongshan to cremate Li Qingge's body immediately, it was he who arranged it.

But it was almost impossible for Song Mingyi to trace the case back to him.

The more Lin Xingchao thought about it, the more relaxed he felt. Just then, his cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the number flashing on the screen, his expression softening a little.

As soon as the call was connected, a delicate voice came from the other end: "Brother Chao, I've made soup tonight, can you come over early?"