Chapter 476

"Well..." Zhao Yifei covered his stomach and curled up on the soft bed. The cold sweat on his head was overflowing again at this moment.

"Cousin, are you angry? Also, as long as it is a normal man, encounter this kind of thing will feel angry. However, I say this today for my cousin's sake. It's better to recognize some things a little bit, so that some people can't recognize their own position and think of robbing other people's things out of their own capacity. At last, they will catch up with their own lives. "

After Zhao fuming warned someone, it seemed that it was not enough. He added in a low voice: "however, cousin, you are still young, and you will have a long time in the future. Don't be too disheartened. How advanced medicine is now, you may have a chance to cure this disease one day. However, it's troublesome to say that. As I say, cousin, you were so playful before, and you were entangled with so many women at a young age. Why didn't you want to leave a blood for yourself at that time. If you could have such a consciousness at that time, there would not be so many things now, cousin, are you right? "

Zhao Yifei's pain in his stomach was relieved. After listening to Zhao fuming's sarcasm, his face turned blue and white.

Just when Zhao fuming thought that he was going to fight with himself, Zhao Yifei suddenly burst out laughing: "ha ha ha ha..."

Young clear, mixed with a bit of hoarse laughter in the open room constantly reverberate, people who do not know to hear that may think that the laughter of the host heard some funny joke or what happened.

However, as the only audience, Zhao fuming wrung his brows, which was unexpected for Zhao Yifei's unusual performance.

Zhao Yifei laughed enough and his eyes were red. He raised his eyes to stare at Zhao fuming coldly and said with a sneer, "Zhao fuming, where are you better than me? What's the right to laugh at me? Don't forget, now in addition to you, a man who can leave blood for the Zhao family, there is another wild seed who has just come back from the outside. "

Zhao Yifei almost morbidly sneered, "people are orthodox blood. Although they are half way monks, they are not the same as you who are deliberately hidden in the outside world. If I had the fertility to give my grandfather a great grandson, maybe I could fight with him. And you... "

Zhao Yifei relaxed his body and went back to look at Zhao fuming with sarcasm and banter: "and you, who are you? A son of a bitch who has no name and no division is just like you. It's useless to have more children! In this way, how can you be better than me? Zhao fuming, I also advise you to see your own identity and reality well. Don't struggle to death for what you can't get. You don't have to be trapped in a cocoon, lose your wife and lose your army! "

Zhao Yifei gently returned the original words of Zhao fuming's sarcasm, which inevitably poked at Zhao fuming's most painful position.

Zhao fuming's face suddenly became gloomy, and the words in his mind that he could hardly stop echoed again.

Zhao Yifei's triumphant appearance coincides with Zhao Fulin's arrogance before leaving. Zhao fuming's eyes are silent, and his hand is slowly extended to the person on the bed.

The clear and crisp sound of clicking once again rang out in the room. Zhao Yifei's proud smile suddenly froze, and his pale face became as white as paper in an instant.

"Ah, ah, ah..." the high pitched scream suddenly rang out in the house, mixed with the pain and sadness of the youth.

Zhao fuming stood by the bed, looking at the young man holding his arms in the bed and struggling powerlessly with a cold face. His eyes were shining with extremely cruel light.

"I'm sorry, cousin. I didn't master the strength just now. Your hand seems to be broken again. What did Zhao Bo say when he treated you before? Don't lift heavy objects casually recently to prevent secondary strain. Just now, the lobby sister seems to have said that if a hand that has been dislocated once is injured again in a short time, it may become a habitual dislocation in the future. "

Zhao fuming glanced at Zhao Yifei's lower body without any trace, and said with a smile: "cousin, you are already" seriously ill ". If you add this..."

Zhao Yifei has been sweating with pain, and his pupils are a little lax. But his eyes are still staring at Zhao fuming, and his eyes are full of hatred and venom.

Zhao fuming's face was as usual. He took a meaningful look at the door which was still closed. He laughed fearlessly and reminded him in a low voice: "cousin, the sound insulation of this room seems to be much better than what he imagined. I think you'd better shout a few more times. Maybe someone just passing by can come to save you."

With that, without waiting for Zhao Yifei to respond, he turned and left the empty room.

As he walked out of the room and closed the door tightly, Zhao fuming's face suddenly darkened. He stepped up to the stairs and watched the lively banquet downstairs. His eyes were filled with various emotions that were incomprehensible.

After stopping at the edge of the stairs for a moment, Zhao suddenly seems to think of something. He turns around and follows the stairs leading to the backyard on the other side of the stairs. He disappears quietly in Zhao's house.

Downstairs, Zhao Fulin and LeLe finally fill their stomachs and go back to find Mu Tingfeng hand in hand. However, they find Mu Tingfeng sitting alone in a corner beside the banquet. Ye Yan, who originally said he would have a good talk with him, has already disappeared.

There are several famous families talking about it. Everyone's face is shining with eager light, but some hesitation. It is obvious that they want to take advantage of Mu Tingfeng's single moment to chat up, but they are caught in someone's too strong pressure, so they can't move forward.

Zhao Fulin picks her eyebrows, takes a look at Mu Tingfeng not far away, and then takes a look at Lele under her hand. It seems that she thinks of something. She smiles and squats to whisper a few words to Lele.

Face also not at ease asked: "Lele know how to do it?"

Lele nodded in a daze. Zhao Fulin encouraged him to touch his head: "then go."

As a result, those famous ladies just watched a child suddenly emerge from somewhere. They rushed to their favorite target with their short legs and threw themselves into each other's arms. They called out: "Dad..."

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