Yue Tingfeng's face is expressionless. If children of the same age watch such a scene again, most of them will help him. After all, he is his father, but Yue Tingfeng is completely unmoved.

There is no father in his eyes, only one scum.

He glanced at Yue Pengcheng, "for the sake of our blood relationship, I advise you that it's impossible for you to go back to the United States in your life. If you don't want to get a death certificate, you will divorce my mother on your own initiative. If you delay my mother for so many years, the debt should also be paid."

Yue Pengcheng takes a careful look at Xia Anlan and whispers: "I, I can divorce your mother on my own initiative, but back then At that time, your grandfather and your mother signed an agreement. If your mother If she, she Well, I don't want all my property. I just want a little. I... "

Yue listened to Feng's impatient interruption: "if you lose your life, do you still want the money of Yue's family? Are you out of your mind? "

He went to Yue Pengcheng: "I told you today that you don't want to get any money of the Yue family from now on. It's all mine. Do you want life or money? Anyway, if you want money, you'll die. If you want life, you won't have money."

Yue Pengcheng gaped at his son, "you are bandits..."

This is his son, but now he is on the same front with the adulterer. His son is indifferent to the threat of his father.

Xia Anlan said with a smile: "it's OK for you to think like this. Before you think clearly, just stay here. I think the conditions here are also good. It's estimated that the situation is better than that in the capital. Don't worry. If you really can't come up with a result, it doesn't matter. I can help you think about it."

Even up to now, Xia Anlan's words are still very gentle, and their smiles have never disappeared.

However, Yue Pengcheng, who understood his words, could not feel the temperature at all.

The words are full of threats and threats. Xia Anlan means that he can't plan to go out from here until he knows what to do. The conditions here are better than those in the capital. That's worse than the torture there. Finally, it doesn't matter if he can't think of it. He can help. That is to say, if he can't think of it all the time, it's more than Xia Anlan's patience, So He'll get him a death certificate.

This man, who is still the mayor at present, is cruel and terrifying.

Yue Pengcheng wants to open his mouth, but he is too scared to speak. He has never been so afraid of a person.

"Finally, I like Meimei very much. I really want to marry her as soon as possible and let her become Mrs. Xia. In terms of time, you can think about it well and don't worry."

Xia Anlan said to Yue Tingfeng, "let's go."

Yue Pengcheng watched the two leave, and he heard their conversation.

Xia Anlan asked Yue Tingfeng, "it's late. Let's go and have a rest. Are you still going to class today?"

Yue listened to Feng hum the doctor: "nonsense, of course, class, if I am late for school today, you have to take full responsibility."

Xia Anlan said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. You can sleep more in the morning. I'll ask your head teacher for a leave."

"You made me skip class? Let my mother know, you don't want to cheat her into your room again. "

"No, I'm more confident in my own charm!"

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