Chapter 645: Son Fights for Father

The sudden severe pain almost made Ying Zheng faint. Almost instantly, Ying Zheng's face turned pale, his body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing this, Zeng Leiting's expression immediately changed, and he hurriedly supported Ying Zheng, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I have some stomach discomfort." Ying Zheng took a deep breath and glanced at Xie Chaoyang, "The gambling will be suspended for a while."

"No problem." Xie Chaoyang smiled and lit a cigar, "I'll wait for Mr. Ying."

Ying Zheng refused Zeng Leiting's support and walked into the bathroom. After a few minutes, he walked out again. His clothes were obviously wet with sweat. He sat down again and said, "Please."

"Five hundred thousand, I'll follow." Xie Chaoyang smiled slightly.

He Qianqian continued to deal the cards. Although Ying Zheng's card was big, the next card was of no use. On the contrary, Xie Chaoyang's card already showed a pair of three.

"You can also get a pair here. It seems that Mr. Ying's luck was washed away in the toilet." Xie Chaoyang laughed, and then waved his hand, "One million."

Ying Zheng glanced at Xie Chaoyang, "The cards in my hand, any pair, can be bigger than yours. I and..." As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng's stomach hurt again, and he ran away in a hurry Toward the toilet.

"What is this Yingzheng doing?" He Qianqian couldn't help but frown. He volunteered to deal the cards. He wanted to witness a duel between the famous gambling kings in Macau, but this process was obviously Not satisfactory.

When Ying Zheng came out of the toilet again, he followed this hand. In the end, it was Xie Chaoyang who won with one-on-three.

"It seems that my luck is better today." Xie Chaoyang laughed.

Half an hour passed...

When Yingzheng came out of the toilet again, his steps were extremely shaky and he could hardly stand still.

Three million of the money on his desk has disappeared.

In the past half hour, Yingzheng went to the toilet no less than ten times. This frequency was really frightening.

"Did Mr. Ying eat something unclean today?" Xie Chaoyang said with a smile, "If so, if Mr. Ying loses all his money later, Xie will give you the doctor's money for free."

Ying Zheng stared at Xie Chaoyang coldly, "Maybe.

It's Mr. Xie that this place is not clean. "

Yingzheng's eyes fell on the cup in front of him.

He had already guessed that the water he just drank must have been drugged.

Xie Chaoyang!

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with hatred. He thought he could have an honest bet with Xie Chaoyang today. Unexpectedly, the other party still made him unable to guard against him and resorted to dirty tricks.

Under such circumstances, there was no way for me to concentrate on gambling with Xie Chaoyang.

"Mr. Ying's words are not pleasant to hear." Xie Chaoyang shook his head with a smile, "My place is magnificent and spotless, how can it be unclean?"

Ying Zheng ignored Xie Chaoyang. Now he had lost nearly three million. If he continued like this, his loss would be a foregone conclusion.

"Thunder, you bet on this one." Ying Zheng said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zeng Leiting was stunned and blurted out, "Me? No, boss, I...I can't do it." Zeng Leiting waved his hands and shook his head repeatedly. He believed that his gambling skills were far different from Xie Chaoyang's, not to mention that at this level, The pressure to make such a huge gamble is too great.

"I can't." Zeng Leiting shook his head again.

"If it doesn't work, you can admit defeat." Xie Chaoyang said with a smile, "While there is still some money on the table, go back and take good care of yourself."

Ying Zheng's face turned gloomy for a while.

In his current state, it was impossible to win over Xie Chaoyang. Even now, he felt that his stomach was beginning to hurt again.

"Despicable villain." Ying Zheng couldn't help but yelled at Xie Chaoyang, his eyes filled with anger.

"Tsk, tsk, Mr. Ying, this is not like your style." Xie Chaoyang still kept a smile on his face, "It's just a casino, can't Mr. Ying still afford to lose?"

"That's right, it's just a casino. Can't I, the winner, not be able to afford to lose?" At this time, a voice rang outside the door of the private room. Almost at the same time, with a bang, the door of the private room was knocked open. Two bodyguards in suits lay on the ground, wailing in pain.

Luo Feng and Yingying stepped in.

There were some bodyguards chasing after him, and judging from their looks, they were obviously injured.

"No need to take action, I know who is coming." Xie Chaoyang stopped Gu Qian who was about to rush forward and looked at Xiao Zhengtai with a smile. "I thought it was someone who dared to break into the VIP area of ​​our Golden Palace Casino. It turns out that , it’s Young Master Ying, didn’t you just pretend to be a fool and leave Macau? Why are you so happy to come back today to witness the change of ownership of your casino?”

Xie Chaoyang laughed.

This is his territory. Under the current situation, Xie Chaoyang is very sure of winning this bet.

No one can change this fact.

"You, why are you back?" The moment Ying Zheng saw Winning, his face couldn't help but change. The current situation in Macau is complicated and delicate. If you are not careful, the winner may fall into a place of no return. One of his sons has already Lying in the hospital with his life or death uncertain, he didn't want his other son to be in danger.

"Because I am Yingzheng's son."

Yingle looked at Yingzheng, this was the most courageous time in his life to look at his father.

Go forward fearlessly, fearless.

Yingzheng's son!

At this moment, Yingzheng's heart was also surging, and in an instant it was like a stormy wave sweeping up, impacting his soul.

He never expected that his son would say such a sentence, and this was a son that he once blamed and blamed for not fighting.

Because I am Yingzheng's son, so I came.

This sentence is full of pride, he is proud of his father.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Yingzheng said excitedly and nodded continuously.

Yingle took a step forward, he had never felt so tall.

In life, it is inevitable to do a few grand things.

"Today, let me win, the son fights for the father!" Yingle clenched his fists and spoke word by word, his voice was high-pitched, passionate and indignant, like the rumbling of bells and drums, echoing in the private room.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng turned around and ran towards the toilet. With a bang, the toilet door closed.

Ying Zheng's face froze...

Oh my god! At such a tragic and passionate moment, you actually failed and ran to the toilet!

Is he his biological father?