Chapter 542: City Toppling Little Pert Waist

This was old man Fang’s first ‘check’ throughout the entire game.

The two pawns that had crossed the river were especially eye-catching, positioned right outside the four-squared box as they were. The two old men Ling and Xiao stood there and looked for a while before turning to leave, saying nothing.

As the door closed, the man within collapsed.

Old man Fang was carried in on a stretcher. The doctors and nurses rushed in, embedding tubes and various other equipment all over his body again.

After the door had closed, that shrivelled figure finally vomited blood over by the bedside. Xu Tingsheng realised that as a father, old man Fang was definitely not apathetic to the fates of his children after having seen too much bloodshed in life. It did hurt, just that he was truly already helpless to do anything.

“The brats are disappointments. They all had wrongdoings to catch. The Ling and Xiao families have actual evidence on hand, just that they’re going in a little more strongly than usual. My second son may have it a bit better, but the other two will probably never be able to leave.”

The old man looked abjectly piteous for the first time in days.

“In Hebei in 1978, someone weighed my bones and divinated my life, saying that I would not have children to see me off in this lifetime. I trashed his stall, saying that he was talking trash. Wonder if he’s still here now...I guess I should apologise to hi...