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Chapter 1397

"Is that true?"

Deng Zifeng smiled disdainfully and didn't even look at Xiao Zhan. He lit a cigarette, leaned on the chair, and said happily: "I guess I drank some wine. When I thought of his daughter, I felt uncomfortable and came to find me to take my life."

Speaking of this, he looked at Gao Houde: "Old Master Gao, keep an eye on him. If he takes action, he will kill him directly. I have to let him know that I can only mess with him, he can't afford to mess with me."

"Don't worry, Mr. Deng, I can." Gao Houde said, staring at Xiao Zhan.

Lin Yida thought to himself: "Now Xiao Zhan is here, crying and cursing in front of Mr. Deng. When Mr. Deng is angry, let Yamei's grandfather kill Xiao Zhan, wouldn't he be angry?"

Thinking of this, he was so excited that he didn't want it.

Let you reveal that my painting is fake!

I was beaten and scolded if you were to make you drink!

All these accounts have to be settled today, just wait for death!

Thinking of this, he deliberately louder his voice and raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's pay a cup to Mr. Deng together, and then I will sing a good day for everyone to celebrate today's great day."

"good!"

Many people raised their glasses and toasted Deng Zifeng with wine.

They knew that Lin Yida's words meant that the so-called good days were sang to Xiao Zhan, which made Xiao Zhan feel uncomfortable when he heard it, and it could also be said to be adding salt to Xiao Zhan's heart.

My daughter was brain-dead, and anyone who became a father felt very uncomfortable.

Isn’t it even more uncomfortable to hear someone singing a good day?

Soon, everyone finished the wine.

At this time, Lin Yida raised his voice, got up and acted as a commander for himself, fiddling with both hands, and sang with a smile: "Today is a good day, everything you think can be done..."

Because he deliberately raised his voice very much, he could hear him singing a good day in the entire banquet hall.

“Sing well!”

Deng Zifeng and others deliberately applauded and cheered Lin Yida.

Lin Yida sang more excitingly.

It sounded like this, Mu Ruxue, Wu Huilan, Mu Anmin and others were all black, gritting their teeth, hoping to tear Lin Yida to pieces.

"This beast, we feel uncomfortable when we know Yingying is dead. We deliberately sing a good day for us. This is to anger us to death!" Wu Huilan's teeth clenched and she said angrily: "Follow Xiao Zhan and see how Xiao Zhan kills him!"

The words are over.

Mu Ruxue and others all followed Xiao Zhan angrily.

Seeing Xiao Zhan approaching, Lin Yida deliberately faced him and whistled the last high notes: "Today and tomorrow are all good days, and we will enjoy peace in the prosperous era!"

After singing, there was another cheering sound in the entire banquet hall.

"Ha ha!"

Lin Yida laughed and asked Xiao Zhan: "My cousin, how is my singing like? Is it good? Do I want me to sing it again for you?"

He deliberately wanted to anger Xiao Zhan and force Xiao Zhan to take action.

As long as Xiao Zhan takes action, Gao Houde will take action. Then Xiao Zhan will die and he can take revenge, so he has to stimulate Xiao Zhan.

At this time, Xiao Zhan stopped not far from Lin Yida and said indifferently: "My daughter, you have caused you to be brain-death. My family is heartbroken about this, but you deliberately sing a good day for me in front of me. Your heart is so dark."

"Haha!" Lin Yida laughed happily: "What does it have to do with me if your daughter dies? I know Mr. Deng today, and my grandparents have a birthday again. In my opinion, today is a good day. Is there any problem with my good day? Do you think I have any problem with my good day?"
Chapter completed!
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