As the sound rang out, a middle-aged man wearing a gray-black brocade dress and wearing a few goatee beards rushed in with a few people.

"So it's Boss Qiu from Fule Gambling! I don't know if you're here this time..." Hearing the shouts, Wang Zhaoxing turned his head and looked over, first glared at his eldest son fiercely, then took a few steps, came to Boss Qiu, hugged his fists, and asked.

"Old Wang, the boss, ordered the young master to bet money in my gambling shop. He didn't say anything about it. When he was finally exposed, he even beat someone! I didn't report it to the official because of your face and Young Master Ting. What do you think!"

At the end of the day, Boss Qiu looked angry.

"It was them who hit people first! I'm just defending myself!"

"You still dare to talk back!" Hearing this, Wang Zhaoxing scolded his eldest son, a slightly awkward smile appeared on his cold face, and he spoke to Boss Qiu: "Boss Qiu, it's really..."

"Dad!" At this moment, Wang Zhenting, who didn't want to see his father whispering so lowly, interrupted his father's words, looked for the voice of the conversation, opened his invisible eyes, and looked over.

Hearing the sound, Boss Qiu noticed Wang Zhenting standing in the ancestral hall gate. A flattering smile appeared on his face and greeted: "So it's Young Master Ting!"

Wang Zhenting naturally couldn't see the flattering smile, but he could hear the flattering tone, so he said, "Boss Qiu, you still remember the last time I helped your son treat his illness!"

"I dare not forget the kindness of saving my life!" With a solemn expression, Boss Qiu hugged his fists and said.

"Then, my brother's affairs this time are in line with the merits and demerits of that matter, and they are written off. What do you think?"

Wang Zhenting said as he walked to his father.

"Young Master Ting is so serious! This time, the matter cannot be compared with the last time!" After thinking that he was just to cooperate with Wang Zhenwei in acting, Boss Qiu hurriedly waved his hand.

He even felt anxious and sweaty when he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on Wang Zhenting. After all, Wang Zhenting had a very high medical skills and he still wanted others.

Thinking of this, Boss Qiu smiled embarrassedly, glanced at Wang Zhenwei who was winking at him from the corner of his eyes, clasped his fists at Wang Zhaoxing and said, "Forget it this time, I hope Mr. Wang will discipline the noble master!"

"This is natural, thank you Boss Qiu for raising his hands!" Wang Zhaoxing was relieved when he heard this. He was ready to lose money and eliminate disasters just now.

"Well, Young Master Ting has time to come with Mr. Wang and I have tea here!"

After saying something to Wang Zhenting as if he was pleased again, Boss Qiu took the people away hurriedly.

As soon as Boss Qiu left, Wang Zhaoxing's face turned dark.

"Come with me to the mourning hall!" After glaring at Wang Zhenwei, Wang Zhaoxing hurried towards the mourning hall with a gloomy face.

Wang Zhenwei's eyes rolled and he asked, "Well, Zhenting, can you ask for a love affair for me?"

"Stop pretending! Isn't this kind of scene you want to see? If I really plead with you, my father lets you go and doesn't drive you out of the house, your plan will be ruined! Then won't you cry to death?"

Wang Zhenting raised the corner of his mouth lightly, patted Wang Zhenwei on the shoulder, and chuckled.

"You, you! You know everything?"

Wang Zhenwei took two steps back and was shocked. You should know that his younger brother was wearing a pair of pants with his father. When he was a child, he was exposed by this kid many times when he did those "bad things".

"Go and get the fight! I'm late and I'm going to memorize the ancestral teachings again!" Wang Zhenting smiled.

"No! You have to promise me first and don't tell my father about it!"

Wang Zhenwei hugged Wang Zhenting's neck and said with gritted teeth.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Wang Zhenting, who had not wanted to explain this to his father, responded casually.

"That's good!"

Wang Zhenwei smiled happily and felt relieved. As long as Wang Zhenting agreed, he would definitely do it.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenwei rushed to the mourning hall at home with a smile on his face.

"It's so owed to be so happy to be beaten!"

Hearing Wang Zhenwei cursing himself while walking, Wang Zhenting smiled faintly and said to himself: "Is the plot finally about to begin?"

After living in this world for so many years, Wang Zhenting has long confirmed that the world he lives in is a movie world called "The World of the World" he watched in his previous life. The fact that Wang Zhenwei was "exposed" from his house was the beginning of the movie plot.

Thinking of the upcoming plot and a more exciting life, Wang Zhenting was slightly looking forward to it.

However, because the time has been too long and he has become a blind man, he has been almost forgotten by the plot in the end.

But when he encountered the plot of the movie he vaguely remembered, he could recall some rough plots, such as after what happened just now, he recalled some.

"Next, my brother was kicked out and then went to the capital to open an escort agency. The world escort agency! Hehe, the name is pretty good! What will happen if he goes to the capital?"

Wang Zhenting stood there, trying hard to recall.

After a while, he rubbed his forehead and murmured, "Oh, I can't remember it, I'll think about it when I meet it."

"However, I still remember what Wang Zhenwei was beaten by his father next."

Thinking of the situation where his father taught Wang Zhenwei a lesson in the plot, Wang Zhenting couldn't help but happily lifted the corners of his mouth.

"Second Young Master, the master will not break the eldest Young Master's leg this time, right?"

Looking at Wang Zhenting standing there with a smile on his face, Xiao Lai asked worriedly.

"It's OK to interrupt him. He can run around and cause trouble for his father!"

"Xiaolai, are the things ready?"

Showing a smiley expression to Xiaolai, Wang Zhenting turned around and walked towards the mourning hall.

"Is the stuff ready?"

"Oh no! This is what does the second young master know?" Looking at Wang Zhenting's back, Xiao Lai slapped his forehead with a slap, his face full of distress.

...

When Wang Zhenting stepped into the mourning hall, he could only hear the constant screams from inside.

"No matter what, I must go to the capital to open a big escort agency!"

"Open an escort agency, I see if your wings are hard!"

"Ah! Mom, dad is going to hit me again!"

"Hmph, slut!"

Holding a leather holster with two steel guns, Wang Zhaoxing drove Wang Zhenwei to his wife's spiritual throne like a rabbit.

"Dad, you really want to hit me with your gun in front of your mother!?"

Wang Zhenwei knelt in front of the spiritual throne of his deceased mother, and turned his eyes to the corner of his eyes and looked at his father secretly, feeling worried.

"you!"

After looking at his wife's spiritual position, Wang Zhaoxing was furious. The spear in his hand was neither good nor bad to hit him.

"father!"

At this moment, Wang Zhenting, who was pinching the time, walked in.

"Zhenting, you are here just right. Come on, the old rules!" Wang Zhaoxing showed joy and handed the gun holster in his hand.

Wang Zhenwei wailed and said, "No! Dad! You asked Zhenting to hit me again!"

If he could still use his deceased mother to resist when his father beat him, Wang Zhenting would have no choice but to hit him.

According to his father, you are fighting between children, your mother will not blame him. Moreover, Zhenting is younger than you, and your mother will not blame him.

"Be gentle!"

Seeing Wang Zhenting take his father's spear, Wang Zhenwei hugged his head and lowered his head, like an ostrich, making Wang Zhaoxing, who had always had a cold face, laugh and cry.

"Bang!"

Wang Zhenting's force, which seemed to be heavy and light, fell on Wang Zhenwei, making a crisp sound, and Wang Zhenwei also cooperated and screamed in pain.

"Oh! Be gentle, boy!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhaoxing, who knew that the two brothers were showing off in front of him, had a smile flashed in his eyes, a cold face, and said, "Get me good at it, let this gangster go outside to cause trouble again!"

"Boy, do you know if you are wrong!"

"I'm right! I just want to open a big escort agency!"

Even though his father's eyes were like cold electricity, he shot on his body, making his hair stand on his back, he gritted his teeth and tried to drive him out.

The first time I saw Wang Zhaoxing, who was so determined by his son, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, following Wang Zhenwei's wishes, and scolded:

"Hmph! Start an escort agency! Start an escort agency! Okay, I'll let you, a slut, open an escort agency, get out today!"

After saying that, Wang Zhaoxing walked out with a cold face.

Wang Zhenwei, who was kneeling on the ground, looked happy in his eyes, and screams of "Oh Ou Ou" kept howling out of his mouth. Even because of the joy in his heart, he became more and more excited.

"Stop howling, howling like a pig, Dad has gone away!"

After noticing the footsteps of his father and leaving his hearing range, Wang Zhenting laughed and scolded in anger.

"Haha, I can go to the capital! The World Escort Agency! I'm here!"

Wang Zhenwei jumped up from the ground, screamed happily, hugged Wang Zhenting, and said excitedly: "I must open a largest escort agency to earn enough money to buy you the best medicinal materials in the world! Please ask the best famous doctor! Heal your eyes!"

Wang Zhenting was slightly stunned, a warm current flowed through his heart, and he deliberately said, "Just ask a famous doctor!"

"Sher, you guy!"

Wang Zhenwei laughed and hammered Wang Zhenting's chest, straightened his face, and said, "When I'm not here, you must take good care of your father, don't cause trouble, don't make your father angry, don't..."

"Shut up your mouth, you didn't do the things you said that time! You even reminded me!?"

He curled his lips disdainfully, and Wang Zhenting looked full of contempt.

"Hey! You can't let me live my brother's addiction! There is no face at all!"

"Let's talk about it when you have the appearance of your elder brother!"

Wang Zhenting mocked him, turned around and walked out the door, and said, "Go and prepare things quickly, Xiao Lai has prepared all the outfits for you!"

"Hehe, I understand!"
Chapter completed!