Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

Hmph, hmph, once this stubborn mule recovers, I can deal with her without worry. As for the failed surgery, let her live for six months and do whatever she wants.

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Curved.

Lung Shing-pong, the once-glorious detective in Hong Kong, was hung up naked, his body covered in marks from being whipped. Ting Hai, the notorious mad dog, walked around him with a stick, occasionally whipping him a couple of times.

Speaking of their feud, back in Hong Kong, Ting Hai was just a low-level professional thug, a subordinate of Lung Shing-pong...

At that time, Fang Min's father, Fang Jinxin, was also a successful person and had a good personal relationship with Long Chengbang. Once, Fang Jinxin and Ding Xie had a conflict. At that time, Fang Jinxin had important matters to attend to and did not have time to explain to Ding Xie. Ding Xie was a lunatic. Once he got attached to someone, it was like being possessed by a ghost and he could not be shaken off. So Fang Jinxin asked Long Chengbang to keep Ding Xie in check.

So Lung Shing-pong ordered his underlings to grab Ting-hai, and the underlings slapped Ting-hai across the face. That one slap made Ting-hai throw his suitor into the kitchen, and everyone in Lung Shing-pong hated him.

"Look at you now, you're really pathetic. Why don't you admit your mistakes? We're both over a hundred years old combined, and it's really embarrassing to be in this state."

Long Chengbang's mouth was blocked with tape, so he couldn't make any sound.

Long Chengbang was on the verge of tears. He had been retired from the underworld for so many years, and had even escaped to Taiwan to live a peaceful retirement, yet he had been kidnapped by this lunatic Ding Xie. What grudge did he have that you would humiliate an old man like this? All I did was get beaten up by someone back then. Is it really necessary? What the hell did I do wrong?

"Woo...Woo..."

Ding Xie looked at Long Chengbang.

"What do you mean? Let go of you?"

Long Chengbang nodded.

"Wait a little longer."

Ding Xie put down the stick, picked up a can of red paint, and came to Long Chengbang's side.

"To prevent you from becoming incorrigible again, I'm going to give you two words today!"

Ding Hai held a brush and gestured on Lung Shing-pong's body.

"Your biggest mistake is that you lack morality."

With a few quick strokes, Ding Xie wrote a large character for "righteousness" on Long Chengbang's chest, signifying "I am a sheep!"

They came up behind him again.

"A person like you would never be filial, you're mean-spirited and worse than an animal."

They also wrote a large character for "filial piety" on his back.

"You must always remember these two words, for they are the foundation of my life as Ding Xie in this world. You must understand them well!"

Ding Xie pointed at Lung Shing-pong and said:

"Well, I never thought that a scumbag like you would have a good daughter who is willing to pay your ransom and doesn't speak ill of you. For your daughter's sake, we'll wipe the slate clean of our grudges."

"Be happy secretly. Anyone else would have killed you long ago. There aren't many people with a sense of morality like me these days."

After saying that, he released Long Chengbang from his restraints and turned to leave.

He has other important things to do.

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Chapter 115 The Mad Dog Returns to Hong Kong

After returning to Hong Kong, Ding Hai didn't immediately go to find his celebrity sons, but instead went to the nursing home to find his mother. It's true that villains often have filial sons.

The old lady was almost scared to death when she saw Ding Hai for the first time. She must be able to accept only a pervert.

However, she gradually accepted it after a few days. Although she said she didn't recognize him as her son, she had accepted his filial piety. After all, he was her son. Besides, the old lady herself was a selfish person.

"Mom! Just tell me where Ah Ling is. Fourteen years! She waited for me for fourteen years! I must make it up to her."

This lunatic was convinced that Sister Ling loved him, and that adopting the Fang family's children was an act of atonement for killing their father.

The love of a mentally ill person is terrifying. It's like a pretty girl in school giving a male classmate a tissue and saying thank you. If her gaze inadvertently falls on him for a few seconds, he'll immediately imagine a whole drama of the pretty girl having a crush on him. No matter how you explain, it's useless; he'll still think you're trying to hide something.

Such people will harass and threaten you in various ways, even threatening to jump off a building to force you to date them.

Ding Hai is on a higher level. Those kinds of people threaten others with their own lives, while Ding Hai threatens others with theirs.

Unable to resist Ding Xie's persistent pleading, the old lady actually brought him to Sister Ling's workplace.

Sister Ling is still a minibus driver. Ding Xie, who was standing in a secluded spot, burst into tears as soon as he saw Sister Ling.

What a wonderful woman! She's an absolutely wonderful woman! Ding Xie was deeply moved. For his sake, Ah Ling had worked so hard for so many years, driving all day like a man. He wondered if she had hemorrhoids.

"Ah Ling~~"

Ding Xie wiped away his tears and was about to go up and give Ling Jie a hug, but the old lady grabbed him.

"What are you going to do?"

"mom!"

Ding Xie said urgently:

"Let go of me! I need to see Ah Ling. I need to give her my love and tell her that my fourteen years of waiting have paid off."

"you…"

The old lady felt dizzy. She didn't have the mental illness gene of the Ding family, and she really couldn't imagine how her eldest son could say such things so matter-of-factly.

You beat someone's partner to death, turning them from a wealthy family living in a big villa into a beast of burden crammed into a cheap apartment, and they still love you?

"No! You're coming with me. You said you'd only see me for a moment and then leave."

The old lady was mainly worried that Ting Hai would be arrested by Sister Ling, as Ting Hai was still a wanted criminal in Hong Kong.

"I do not go!"

When the old lady saw that Ding Hai wouldn't leave, she threatened him.

"You're not leaving, are you! If you don't leave, I'll die here! I... I'll get hit by a car and die!"

As he spoke, he leaned on his cane and walked towards the road.

After walking a few steps, he heard that Ding Xie wasn't chasing after him as he had expected, so he stopped and turned around to check.

He turned around and his eyes met Ding Hai's.

Ding Xie pointed a trembling finger at the old lady.

"Mom! You actually lied to me! Didn't you say you were going to die? Why did you stop? How could you bear to deceive such a filial son like me?"

The old lady clutched her chest and gasped for breath. So, does that mean I should just die?

The old lady was furious. Fine, you're not leaving, huh?

"Police! There's a wanted criminal here! There's a wanted criminal here!"

The old woman shouted at the top of her lungs.

Ding Hai still had some sense and didn't punch his mother on the spot; he could only run away crying.

Is Dante Crab someone who gives up so easily? Of course not.

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夜晚

Sister Ling had dinner with some colleagues. Lately, things have been going better, and she's been smiling more often.

The kind older brother Wang Taiyi gave their family a prime shop, so she wouldn't have to drive a minibus anymore. Of course, she still insisted on paying the rent.

After dinner with her colleagues, since she was the only one who hadn't drunk alcohol, she drove her minibus and took them home one by one.

After dropping off the last colleague at home, Sister Ling started her car and drove home.

In the car, Sister Ling looked at her beloved vehicle and couldn't help but sigh, this was the last time she would drive this old friend.

Suddenly, a noise came from inside the carriage.

Sister Ling didn't pay any attention and just glanced casually at the rearview mirror. But that one glance almost made her lose her mind.

In the last row of the minibus, she saw Ding Xie, the guy who had haunted her nightmares for over a decade, sitting there calmly with glasses on, giving her a strange smile.

"Snapped!"

Sister Ling slapped herself and then looked in the rearview mirror.

Yes, it's not a dream, it's a nightmare come true.

Ding Xie in the back row smiled even more broadly. Look how excited Ah Ling is! Woman! You really love me. Don't be so excited, your crab... is here!

"Ah Ling!"

Ding Xie's heartfelt greeting sounded like the devil's whisper to Ling Jie.

She didn't even hear what Ding Xie said; his voice automatically translated into her ears as, "Are you ready to become an idiot? You're next!"

"boom!"

Sister Ling floored the accelerator and drove toward the nearest police station.

Ding Xie laughed even more heartily. Look how anxious Ah Ling is! Is she in a hurry to find a hotel? How thoughtful of her, knowing exactly what she wants right now.

"Ah Ling! Don't rush, be careful, the night is still long, we have plenty of time."