After Mad Dragon was released from prison, I shocked the world!

The meal was ultimately eaten at Fang Huayi's insistence, and then hastily ended amidst Fang Wanqing's protests.

Because he had also eaten, Lin Li stopped Su Qian from paying.

"I'll do it."

He pulled out a large handful of crumpled coins.

There were fifty-yuan coins, twenty-yuan coins, but more often there were ten-yuan or five-yuan coins, and even quite a few one-yuan coins.

The money was all mixed together, looking messy and even smelling of sweat.

The waiter paused for a moment, his smile becoming somewhat stiff.

Fang Wanqing, who was standing to the side, saw this scene and her lips twitched violently a few times. The contempt on her face was not even bothering to be hidden.

"What era are we living in? People still use such dirty change?"

Thinking of what her aunt had just said, she exaggeratedly covered her nose and looked at Lin Li, saying, "Is this all two thousand? That's so embarrassing!"

Su Qian was also a little embarrassed and said in a low voice, "How about I scan the code? This is too slow..."

Where did Lin Li get all this loose change?!

"Need not."

Lin Li counted the money and handed it directly to the waiter: "This is all clean money."

Lin Yuehua looked at the crumpled coins, her eyes suddenly reddened, and tears welled up in them.

She knew, she knew!

This must have been her nephew's hard-earned money, painstakingly saved up bit by bit in that hellish prison!

"A small gift..."

Lin Yuehua choked up as she asked, "Was it very tough inside? Did you have to do heavy work every day?"

The image of Lin Li working day and night on the assembly line immediately flashed through her mind, and her heart ached as if she were being pricked by needles.

Seeing Lin Yuehua's expression, Lin Li knew she had misunderstood, and quickly comforted her, "Auntie, you're overthinking it. Working inside isn't tiring at all."

"Actually, I was doing quite well in there, really."

Aside from the first year when he was constantly tormented, he had a really great time for the next two years.

As the "Master of Gifts" in Black Dragon Prison, if he wanted money, he could easily have countless people vying to give it to him with just a word.

He earned this spare change to pass the time.

"real?"

"real."

Lin Li smiled and wiped away Lin Yuehua's tears. "Look at my physique, do I look like I was abused inside? I was the boss in there, who dared to bully me?"

"He doesn't even bother to think before he speaks."

Fang Wanqing couldn't help but laugh out loud, her face full of sarcasm: "Boss? Is being a boss in prison something to be proud of? You're just a cell boss, what's there to brag about?"

"Late Spring!"

Fang Huayi glared at her.

Fang Wanqing pursed her lips and turned her head to the side.

While Fang Huayi was talking to Lin Yuehua, Fang Wanqing suddenly walked up to Lin Li and warned him coldly, "Hey, you ex-convict, I'm warning you."

"Don't think you can get away with this just because my aunt is backing you up! My aunt is just kind-hearted and got scammed, but I'm not stupid!"

She had an expression that said, as if she'd already seen through Lin Li's scheme: "A criminal scum like you isn't even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

"If you dare to have any improper thoughts about me, or dare to harass my aunt, I will make sure you can't stay in Jiangcheng!"

Lin Li looked at this self-important young lady and found it both funny and speechless.

With his current status, wanting a woman is as simple as saying a word.

"Miss Fang, not only do you have poor taste, but you also have quite a vivid imagination."

Lin Li casually brushed it off, not even bothering to explain, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in airports."

"You! Who are you calling an airport?!"

Fang Wanqing was so angry upon hearing this that she almost screamed. She looked down at her figure, which, while not exactly voluptuous, was still quite well-proportioned, and her face turned green with rage.

At the entrance of the shopping mall.

"Professor Fang."

Lin Yuehua looked at Fang Huayi politely and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hospitality today."

Fang Huayi nodded nonchalantly, then looked at Lin Li and said, "Little Li, remember to keep in touch often, and come to Aunt Fang's house for dinner when you have time."

"We'll see."

After seeing the Fang family aunt and niece off, Lin Li turned to Su Qian and said, "Could you please take my aunt home? I have some things to take care of."

"Where are you going so late?"

Su Qian looked at him warily. "Are you going to cause trouble again?"

"Going to see a friend."

Lin Li's expression turned somewhat cold. "And here's a big gift."

Lin Yuehua was a little worried: "Xiao Li..."

"Don't worry, Auntie, I'll be right back."

After the red Porsche left, Lin Li bought a black baseball cap and a mask by the roadside, put them on, and hailed a taxi while carrying a black and red gift box.

"Where to?"

"Mingjiang Villa District"

……

The atmosphere in the living room of the Wang family villa was very oppressive.

Wang Zhong sat on the sofa, a cigar between his fingers, his face grim and terrifying.

"That damned Lin Li!"

His wife, Ding Cui, kept wailing, "Why doesn't he just die! He beat our little rabbit like that... his arms and legs are broken!"

"The doctor said he'll definitely be disabled! My precious grandson... why are you so unlucky!"

"Alright! Stop howling!"

Frustrated, Wang Zhong stubbed out his cigar in the ashtray, his face contorted with resentment. "What's the use of crying! The Wang family will definitely settle this score with him!"

"Sheng'er already said that when he gets back, he'll cut off pieces of flesh from that bastard Lin Li and feed them to the dogs!"

"And that bitch Lin Yuehua! She'll be dealt with this time too!"

Hearing this, Lin Li, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but grin. It seemed that these two old men had already been to the hospital.

Ding-dong-

Upon hearing the doorbell, Wang Zhong yelled at the maid, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear the bell?!"

The maid didn't dare to speak and immediately ran to open the door.

A man wearing a baseball cap and a mask was standing at the door, carrying a gift box, but his face was not visible.

Who are you looking for?

"I've come to give a gift to Mr. Wang."

The maid turned to look at Wang Sheng: "Master, they said they've come to deliver a gift."

Wang Zhong assumed it was someone trying to curry favor with his son and waved his hand impatiently: "Let him in."

Lin Li lowered his head and walked into the living room carrying the gift box.

Wang Zhong glanced at the man whose face he couldn't see clearly, not recognizing him, and stared at the box in the man's hand: "Which company are you from? What did you send to my son?"

Lin Li gently placed the gift box on the coffee table, pushed it in front of Wang Zhong, and said only one sentence: "Mr. Wang will definitely like this generous gift."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Are you crazy?!"

Wang Zhong was taken aback by Lin Li's actions and immediately cursed.

Such a shabby box, I don't know how this person dared to send it!

He didn't stand on ceremony and immediately opened the box.

A strong, pungent smell of blood instantly filled the air!

"What does it taste like...?"

Wang Sheng frowned and looked down.

The next second, he froze on the spot.

On the exquisite velvet lining lay a bloody, severed finger!

The severed finger had an uneven cut, clearly indicating it had been forcibly torn off, and the fingernail was still covered in dirt and dried blood.

"ah--!!!"

After Ding Cui saw what it was, her eyes rolled back and she fainted from fright.