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There are so many stinky rules, but I just don't accept it. It's a good time to let my wife and children sit on the kang, but I have to make some kind of conspiracy. I don't care who you are, the big devil, or the God of Light. It's uncomfortable if I don't beat you up. This time, the image of being beaten is gone. Let me tell my subordinates what they think of you. My name is Qi Lin, I just don't accept it. Who else..." We have this three-thirds of an acre of land, several wives and one baby, so we have to keep quiet, bah." Qi Lin rolled his eyelids and glanced sideways from the corner of his eyes, turned around and spat viciously, muttering "I deserve a beating..." This is an orphan in troubled times, a grassroots counterattack from unknown to famous.