Chapter 1087

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
Sheng Dong looks at it one by one, and the result of each is the same.

Non parent child relationship!

Non parent child relationship!

Non parent child relationship!

In just 15 words, Sheng Dong read it for more than ten minutes.

Han Jie couldn't bear to see him: "young master, that kind of woman doesn't deserve to live in this world. Let me get rid of her."

This is a society ruled by law. He has never done such a thing with Shengdong.

But at this time, even if he knows the law and breaks the law, he would like to strangle that woman if he pays for his life later.

This kind of cuckold is the death of every man. No man with dignity can bear to raise children for other men.

Sheng Dong didn't seem to hear him. He put the identification results aside. His whole heart seemed to be empty for a moment. He was hungry.

In order to wait for the result, he hardly ate for three days.

He's really hungry.

"Young master..."

Han Jie looked at him angrily and sympathetically. He saw the proud man standing up with his hands on the table. But before he took a step, his body seemed to take off. He fell from the table and turned over the chair with his arms.

Bang bang, hit on the floor, as if the whole study followed the vibration.

"Young master!" Han Jie immediately ran to help him, but he threw him away.

The man sat on the ground with his knees bent, almost shaking.

Even Han Jie, such a big man, can't help but feel sad.

It's OK for him to fight and kill. When it comes to comforting people, he knows nothing about it.

But looking at Sheng Dong, he couldn't bear to do nothing.

"Don't do that, young master. Have you forgotten? You still have young master Fanfan. I, I'll go and get him right now? "

Han Jie thought that if he saw Wen Yifan at this time, Shengdong might comfort him a little.

Yuyu is not his own flesh and blood, but Fanfan is.

But he didn't know that when he mentioned Fanfan, he just splashed a layer of sulfuric acid on Shengdong's bloody wound.

It will only make him more miserable.

"Oh..."

Han Jie looked at Sheng Dong and suddenly laughed out: "young master, what are you laughing at?"

Sheng Dong laughs louder and louder. He seems to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He laughs so hard that his tears flow out.

"Fanfan? Ah... "

"Fanfan? Ha ha ha... "

"Young master."

"Why don't you laugh? How funny. Don't you think it's funny? Sails? Do you forget what I did? Sails? Ha ha ha When I threw him out, do you remember that I said he was a wild seed, ha ha Then I divorced Xiaoxiao and married Liang Yin. "

"Because, I can't get through this obstacle in my heart, I can't accept smiling at me like this! I can't see her with a wild man. I can't stand her calculating me like this! So I took Liang Yin home. She gave me a good reputation. "

"At that time, I really thought that this child was my salvation. In this world, he was my closest person. Anyone could betray me and count on me. Only he would not. I took him as a treasure. For so many years, he was the treasure in my hand. I gave him all my father's love."

"You say it's funny, isn't it?"

"Young master." Han Jie suddenly has a sour nose.

Sheng Dong grabbed his collar and yanked at himself: "what's your expression? Isn't it funny? How funny! Why don't you laugh! Laugh! You laugh

"Don't do that, young master."

"Waste!" Sheng Dong pushes him away. Han Jie's body is unstable and bumps heavily on the table behind him: "you can't even laugh, you waste!"

Sheng Dong fell back and knocked his head heavily on the floor, but he murmured as if he didn't know the pain: "but waste is much stronger than me, what am I? Rubbish! idiot! Stupid pig! Green turtle! Son of a bitch! Ha ha ha... "

He kept laughing, laughing, laughing tears, eyes scarlet like blood, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, laughter gradually turned into a suppressed roar, sobs.

It's said that men don't shed tears. Han Jie has been with Sheng Dong for so many years. He has seen Huo Tian crucify him with blood and flesh. It seems that his blood is about to run dry. But at that time, he didn't shed a drop of tears and cried for pain.

Now, this man is curled up on the ground, like a child, crying so helpless, panic.

As soon as Han Jie lowered his head, hot and sour tears rolled down in an instant.

He raised his hand and wiped it hard.

He leaned against the table and said nothing.

At this time, silence is the best company.

Sheng Dong turned over and curled up between his arms, crying and roaring.He's a bastard!

What did he do.

Throw out your own son and scold him as a wild seed.

But he married the woman who was full of vicious calculation into his family, took the real wild seed as his own flesh and blood, and held it in his hands for five years.

How ridiculous he is to do such a thing.

The wife and son will be thrown out, the slut wild seed into the house.

Oh.

Therefore, he deserves to be where he is today.

It's his fault!

Who calls him so stupid, who calls him like to be cheap!

He really deserves to be lonely and old, to be laughed at and hated.

If she knew about it, I'm afraid she would not forgive him.

She's going to laugh at him.

At the beginning, he wronged her and bullied her like that, but now the retribution has come.

His life is a funny joke.

And sails.

How could he face his son.

He left his own flesh and blood outside for five years, but he helped others raise his son.

"You go out."

I don't know how long later, the man lying on the ground suddenly opened his mouth. His voice didn't fluctuate at all, but when he listened carefully, he could hear the trembling inside.

"Yes." Han Jie got up from the ground and quietly backed out.

The heart seems to be pressing a huge stone. Even the bystander has a feeling that he can't breathe, let alone the client.

Han Jie looked at the closed door of the study, sighed and turned to leave.

Downstairs, when Mrs. Sheng saw him coming down, she raised her voice and called him over.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Sheng Dong had been in his study for three days, but today he saw Han Jie.

Mrs. Sheng saw that they had been in the study all afternoon. Han Jie's face was not right. She couldn't help worrying that something was really wrong?

"No..." Han Jie's subconscious denial.

Such a big thing should not come out of his mouth. What's more, Liang Laoji is so old that he doesn't know whether he can accept the truth. Whether to say it or not depends on Sheng Dong's decision.

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