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Chapter 2397

After Lin Fansen received the call from Lin's mother, he immediately became angry.

The moment he held the phone in his hand, he quickly calmed down.

There is no point in calling the police on this matter. The last time Song Rongshi beat Ning Lexia violently, he went to the police station, but he came out not long after. What's more, this time he didn't even beat Lin Fanyue or kidnap him.

Not to mention, after all, Lin Fanyue is still at home.

The most the police could do was give Song Rong a few verbal lessons.

This matter must be solved from the root cause.

Lin Fansen tightened his fingers and dialed the number that had been hidden deep in his heart, but he couldn't get through for the time being.

His face darkened, he picked up the car keys and rushed out of the office.

The car drove directly to the Song family's old house.

The security guard at the door saw him coming and opened the door, "Mr. Lin, who are you looking for?"

"Get out of the way, I'm looking for Song Rong's parents." Lin Fansen strode in.

"Mr. Lin, wait a minute, Madam and the others are still eating..." The security guard chased after him.

Lin Fansen ignored him and rushed straight into the restaurant.

Mr. Song and others who were eating heard the noise, looked up and saw Lin Fansen coming in, and frowned.

"Fansen, what's the matter with you?" Song Ji stood up first.

"Where's Song Rongshi? Let him get out." Lin Fansen had a pair of cold eyes.

"...He is in the ancestral hall at the back..." Song Ji turned to look at the servant, "Call him out."

The servant was shocked, "Master Song is not here."

Song Ji was stunned for a moment, and his eyes changed slightly.

"Okay, since he is not here, I can only ask you to be my parents." Lin Fansen said gloomily: "Your son almost hit my sister with a car on her way home from get off work, and even tried to kidnap her. If no one had stopped her, my sister would have been taken away by him a long time ago. Now, Fanyue's hands have been injured by him. Uncle, aunt, I just want to ask you how you discipline your son."

"Ah?" Zhong Lingwei was startled, "Fan Sen, I'm sorry, he was irritated by the incident between Fan Yue and Qing Rui. Yesterday, his father gave him a severe lesson and made him kneel in the ancestral hall all night."

"I had people lock him up, but I don't even know when he went out." Song Ji explained with a frown.

"I ask you to take him to see a psychiatrist." Lin Fansen pointed at his head unbearably, "He has a problem here. I don't understand. We have been divorced for so long, why is he still pestering my sister?

When he got married to another woman and dumped my sister, did our Lin family give him any trouble? Or do you think that since our Lin family are outsiders, we can bully him as we please, or you won't let him go unless someone is killed?

In the eyes.”

Zhong Lingwei and Song Ji both looked ugly. After all, they were scolded that their sons had brain problems.

However, the couple is also very annoyed. They wish they had never had this son.

Mr. Song said solemnly: "This matter is not unsolvable. As long as Lin Fanyue and Qing Rui break up, Rong Shi will naturally not pester you. I can also guarantee that if he pesters again, I will personally break his legs."

Lin Fansen laughed angrily, "Does my sister need his consent to date anyone? If she can't date Song Qingrui today, will she not be able to date Zhang Qingrui and Wang Qingrui tomorrow? Will my sister have to be single for the rest of her life?"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became.


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