"You still know your identity?!" Ling Jue dragged him over and threw him on the ground. She sneered and said, "But you are no longer worthy. In my eyes, even a dog is more filial than you."
Xia Qingsong leaned against the wall and sat on the ground. He looked at his battered wife and son and glared at Ling Jue with resentment. "I'm telling you, I've already called the police. The security department will be here in a few minutes."
"I can kill you in a few minutes. Do you believe me?" Ling Jue looked at him sharply. "Are we going to the court or do it here?"
"The court? Hehe, kid, you're so arrogant." He laughed softly and ignored the onlookers. "Let me tell you, the court is mine!"
Ling Jue raised her eyebrows. She thought that it would take some effort to send him on his way. She did not expect him to court his own death.
The people next to him had already posted the video on their moments and Weibo.
The people who were watching the livestream immediately gathered around. The livestream was cut off when the screen turned black, and now there was a new development.
Bullet comments instantly flew up.
JDH: "The court is actually his family's. Amazing. He's the scum on the ground."
A Happy Single Dog: "What does he know? It means that he doesn't know."
Amazing, my pot: "I heard that he's the director of the Land Administration Bureau, at Da Li province Land Administration Bureau. Is it really his family's? He's so amazing, and the court is his people. Tsk tsk."
Little Chrysanthemums bloomed one after another: "Onlookers, this kind of unfilial son, allowing his wife to beat up his old mother. He should have a taste of being beaten up."
"..."
Ling Jue sat on the bench. Seeing how determined Xia Qingsong was, she smiled faintly. "Let's meet at the court then. Let me see if the court is yours."
Xia Qingsong did not want to say a word. The cameras were destroyed anyway, so no one knew what he had just said.
The onlookers did not dare to say anything. Of course, he was the one who found the reporter to clear his name. He would not write anything bad about him.
Ling Jue opened the door of the ward and said to the inside, "Grandma, rest well. I'll come to see you later."
Grandma's eyes were red as if she had just cried. She nodded and did not say anything.
Ling Jue closed the door and a few security guards came out of the elevator.
"Lord Jue..." Tang Yuan was a little worried. Someone wanted to capture Lord Jue.
"It's okay." Ling Jue smiled. It was just these few people. They were still fine.
Moreover, she had her own reasons. She was not afraid at all.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please come with me." They stood beside Ling Jue and Xia Qingsong in a businesslike manner.
Xia Qingsong leaned against the wall and stood up. He smiled coldly at Ling Jue. If this little thing were to enter the police station, let's see how he would deal with him.
He had been an official for the past few years, so he had some connections. He often went to the security bureau.
However, he was there to have a meal with the director of the security bureau, not to drink tea.
Ling Jue was taken away, and the live broadcast ended. This caused a huge commotion on the Internet.
Some people were on Ling Jue's side, and some were on Xia Qingsong's side.
The argument on Weibo was the most intense. Some people kept comparing the two videos of Ling Jue.
ERT: "Xia Qingsong is his uncle after all. He can't be beaten like this. He even let his son insult his father like this. They'll just settle the family matters behind closed doors. He even brought it up on the Internet. It's too much hype."
WAO: "I agree with the person above. This kid is so arrogant. He's too high-profile. He'll fall to his death sooner or later. He even ruined his uncle's future. Luckily, I don't have a nephew like him."
Nest Nest Nest: "Yo yo yo, the two ugly b*stards above are just jealous of the little brother's good looks, right? If this uncle belongs to your family, you guys can just suck up to him. You support him even when he beats up your grandmother! You guys are just like that trash, Xia Qingsong. I only support this little brother!"
Early winter meets the morning sun: "I agree with that person above, but those two should be charging fees to clear their name, right? Looking at Weibo, they are reposting some good news from the Land Administration Bureau. Tsk tsk, don't be so obvious, okay?"