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"Martial uncle Ling, we\'ve come to find you because we have something to discuss with you." Zhuo fanglin was afraid that Xie Feiying would be impulsive and ruin things, so he quickly said carefully.

"Oh? What\'s the matter? speak. " Ling Chuxi was a little puzzled. What was there to discuss with Zhuo fangyu about his relationship with Feiying?

"Senior uncle Ling, actually, this is what happened ..." Zhuo fanglin said.

"Zhuo fanglin, why are you here again? I\'ve already taught you a lesson twice, yet you still don\'t know how to repent. You even dare to seek revenge. This time, you\'ve even found a helper!" Before she could finish her words, she heard a crisp and angry roar with a child\'s voice.

"Ling...Elder Ling!" Zhuo fanglin broke out in cold sweat.

Ling Chuxi was also stunned. She did not know whether to laugh or cry. She had been running to grandmother Ling\'s residence every two or three days, but she had not been able to find her. Why did she appear the moment Zhuo fanglin arrived? Could she really be Zhuo Fang\'s nemesis?

However, this time, she had clearly misunderstood Zhuo fanglin. When she saw the anger on elder Ling\'s face and the fear on Zhuo fanglin\'s face, Ling Chuxi was wondering if she should explain herself when a shocking scene happened.

Zhuo fanglin\'s body slanted to the side, and he fell to the ground with a \'bang\'. His hands and feet twitched, and his entire body trembled. The expression on his face was as painful as it could get, as miserable as it could get.

"It can\'t be. I haven\'t even made a move, how could he fall?" Ling Chuxi\'s face was full of surprise.

Elder Ling and Jie Feiying also looked at Zhuo fanglin in confusion, not knowing what he was up to.

"Elder Ling, I didn\'t do anything. I really didn\'t do anything. You can see that I haven\'t recovered from my injuries yet. How would I dare to seek revenge from senior uncle Ling?" Zhuo fanglin groaned weakly as he shivered.

Ling Chuxi almost laughed out loud. So this fellow was afraid of her. The moment he saw grandmother Ling, he would lie down first. However, wasn\'t her acting a little too bad?

"Ah, my old injuries are acting up again. It\'s so painful." Zhuo fanglin was convulsing as he sold his goods, and he was screaming miserably. He wailed for a long time, but there were no tears in his eyes at all.

"Please, even if you\'re acting, can you be more professional? it\'s too fake." Ling Chuxi could not bear to watch any longer and criticized him in her heart.

"You really haven\'t recovered from your injuries?" Granny Ling asked Zhuo fanglin with her head tilted.

"Yeah, it didn\'t recover, it really didn\'t recover." Zhuo fanglin\'s heart felt weak under granny Ling\'s gaze, so he steeled his heart and secretly used his inner strength.

"Crack," with a light sound, the leg bone that had just healed was broken again. He wasn\'t a skilled actor and didn\'t have Ling Chuxi\'s acting skills. He could only be more realistic.

A talent, he was really a talent? She had just mentioned that her acting skills were not professional enough, and other people\'s professionalism came. As expected, a man should be a little more ruthless to himself. Ling Chuxi really admired Zhuo fanglin a little.

But wasn\'t this guy a little too much? even if he was beaten up by granny Ling, he would at most break an arm or a leg. Why did he have to do it himself?

However, it had never crossed her mind that when she fell into the hands of granny Ling, she would be beaten up by her fists and kicks. Her attacks were as vicious as they could be, and she would make life a living hell. No matter what, she would have to be more straightforward if she were to do it herself. Zhuo fanglin\'s way of dealing with this was to shorten the pain rather than prolong it.