"It's not that bitch who asked for trouble and wanted to borrow Murong's family to protect her friends. Unexpectedly, she got angry. I took the opportunity to fuel the fire and fanned the flames on one side, so that your father gave up the little bitch completely in a rage."

Deng Shuanghong said triumphantly.

"Mom is still tall. Just use some small means to play around the old thing Murong Junlin."

Murong Xiongfeng raised his thumb and complimented.

Deng Shuanghong's face sank: "shut up. How did you call your father?"

"Che, mom, I'm not a child anymore. I really don't know anything. In fact, I'm not Murong Junlin's own son at all, am I? My father's name is song Wangting. He was once the underground emperor of Hangzhou, but he was sent to prison by Murong Junlin because he didn't accept the Murong family. At that time, you were just pregnant with me and didn't want to lose everything at once before you seduced Murong Junlin and wanted to kill him Take back everything my father lost. Am I right? "

Murong Xiongfeng stared at Deng Shuanghong and observed the subtle changes on her face.

Deng Shuanghong's face changed sharply. She looked at her son in disbelief and asked in shock, "you... Who did you listen to?"

"It seems that what I said is true."

Murong Xiongfeng looked dejected and said to himself, "I thought song Wangting was lying to me. It turned out to be true."

Deng Shuanghong was shocked, suddenly widened his eyes, trembled and asked, "he... He came out? No, it's impossible. He sentenced him to life. How could he come out?"

"He came out on bail for medical treatment. He has a terminal illness and doesn't have a few days to live."

Murong Xiongfeng drooped his eyelids and said in a surprisingly calm tone.

"No, that's wrong. When he had an accident, I was less than a month pregnant. Even I didn't know I was pregnant with his child. How could he know?"

Deng Shuanghong panicked and said without a master.

"He really didn't know. He knew his life wasn't long, but he always remembered you. So after he got out of prison, this was probably her wrong estimation of the situation. The biggest irony of thinking that everything was under control. He was ignorant and foolish, pathetic and pathetic.

"This sweet girl is a little interesting, backbone and tough. I like it."

"Anyway, Murong Junlin is really cruel. I'm a little sad to see that little girl."

"Was Murong Junlin really hoodwinked by the fox spirit, or did he have another idea?"

"Who knows, we only care about family affairs, but we don't care about his own family affairs. After Murong Junlin took office, he did a good job in general."

"Although the affairs of the small family are not in our charge, Murong Junlin, as the head of the Murong family, is too incompetent if he is deceived by a woman?"

"Hehe, Murong Junlin's ability has passed our test. I think he knows well. He may be more optimistic about the girl, so he wants to temper the girl's will."

"Well, it's very possible that he knows that the guy who picked the star to protect the calf is watching anyway. If the mad dog of the saint dares to touch his favorite daughter, Hei hei..."

"Also, our Murong family's skill is quite special. Without an iron will, we can't get started at all. I think Murong Junlin is optimistic about this girl's strong medicine."

"It's not unusual for the sword to go sideways for the sake of great events and the family's generations. In those years, we didn't come like this."

In a secret basement of Murong family, more than a dozen gray bearded old people sat in danger, looking at the picture displayed on the huge screen occupying the whole wall and constantly making comments.