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139: Being pissed to death

Si Kangsong's face suddenly changed, he widened his eyes and looked at Si Wenlin, and angrily scolded, "Beast...Beast, what do you... want to do?"

Si Wenlin seemed to be in a hurry, and reached out to pat Si Kangsong's face, "You said you are so old, why do you care about so much? Isn't it good to support Si Wenyu, that trash, you said I can't compare to Si Wenyu?"

Si Wenlin has always been particularly dissatisfied with Si Kangsong's behavior. He has always looked down on him and thinks that he is the illegitimate child born by his father who was messing around outside, which is a stain on the Si family.

Even if he was kept in the Si family since he was five years old, they always looked at her like garbage.

The illegitimate son, the young lady's son, all became synonyms for Si Wenlin.

That's right, his mother is a woman who sells from places, so his identity is dirty in Si Kangsong's eyes. The servants of the Si family have never taken him, the second young master seriously, but they are just respectful on the surface, and they may even say something ugly behind their backs.

Today, what Si Wenlin has to do is to let the old thing meet the King of Hell, and he takes the position of the head of the Si family.

"Okay, hurry up and do it! There is no such a lot of nonsense." A voice came from the door.

Si Kangsong's pupils suddenly opened wide. He was very familiar with this voice, the voice of Si Zhirong, the elder of the Si family.

Si Zhirong and Si Kangsong have worked together for so many years. He always thought he was loyal to him, but he didn't expect that he was also a ulterior motive.

Si Wenlin saw Si Kangsong's expression and smiled, "I didn't expect it! Your best brother actually wants you to die!"

Si Kangsong looked at Si Wenlin and asked, "Why? I am your dear grandfather!"

"Dear grandpa?" Si Wenlin mocked, "Yes! You are indeed my dear grandpa, but in your heart, do you really treat me as your grandson?"

Si Wenlin endured all this and was laughed at by his servants since childhood and compared it with Si Kangsong with Si Wenyu. Whenever he made a little mistake, he would be infinitely magnified.

Si Kangsong was very proud of his face and always felt that his existence had caused a stain on the Si family.

Because his mother was too shameful, his father was incompetent.

So, he is a stain, a stain that can never be erased.

Since he became sensible, Si Wenlin secretly vowed that sooner or later, he would become the master of the Si family. Wouldn't Si Kangsong look down on his identity?

Then he will make him die with his eyes open and make the stain in his eyes the head of the Si family.

He could not rest until his death.

Now that he finally got everything he wanted, Si Wenlin was extremely excited.

"How dare you, why are you..." Before Si Kangsong could speak, he suddenly glanced at him and his head tilted to the side.

Si Wenlin suddenly stopped laughing, stared at Si Kangsong, who was breathless, and mocked, "Puff... I was so angry that I hadn't said a few words?"

This is really surprising, he hasn't said much.

Sikonsong couldn't stand it so quickly?

"What's going on?" Si Zhirong, who was originally staying outside the door, pushed the door in, came to the bed and sniffed Si Kangsong, and frowned slightly.

"Is it too easy to die?"
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