Being publicly humiliated and insulted along with his mother Ling Ruonan, Luo Ziling naturally turned pale.
The polite smile on his face just now vanished, replaced by a face full of anger. "What did you say?"
"Aren't you just a bastard? A bastard that the Ling Family doesn't acknowledge, what right do you have to..."
Ling Haiyang's words were cut off mid-sentence because Luo Ziling had grabbed him by the throat.
Luo Ziling made a decisive move.
His right hand clasped Ling Haiyang's neck as he shouted angrily, "What did you say?"
Ling Haiyang was not at all scared; he struggled fiercely and tried desperately to pry Luo Ziling's hand away, bellowing with venom, "You are a bastard..."
"Ah!" A woman's scream rang out from nearby.
Because they saw Luo Ziling lift Ling Haiyang, who weighed at least 180 jin and was 185 centimeters tall, into the air.
Luo Ziling lifted Ling Haiyang by the neck with one hand, startling everyone present.
