"Dad, I don't want to repeat what I said. Even if I repeat it a hundred times, it's not Shen Qingqing who doesn't marry me. I'm married to Charlotte because of my interests. Now that we have passed the storm, we don't need to take such a bad policy." Leng Shaoheng's words are like big stones falling on Lengyu's tattoo, which makes Lengyu's tattoo look ferocious.

"You You're trying to piss me off! How can I give birth to you! " Leng Yuwen is helpless now. He can't say any more threats. Without chips, he can only threaten with words in vain.

Cold old man's thin body deliberately shakes badly, if there is a doctor present, the old man will be sent to intensive care unit.

Leng Shaoyun came up to help the old man on his back, with his crutch in his hand. Also came up to denounce Leng Shaoheng: "brother, how can you be so angry with the old man? How can you say that you are also the one who gave birth to you and raised you? Now you make my brother look down on you, alas." With that, he bent down to Leng Yuwen.

If it was normal, Leng Yuwen would have taken Leng Shaoyun '.

"Oh, old man, you have a bad heart. Your blood pressure was a little high last time. Don't be angry with me. I want you to make amends. If there's something you can't solve, don't be stubborn." Leng Shaoyun acts as a good man at this time.

This is probably the calmest thing Leng Shaoyun said.

Leng Shaoyun looks at them, and the deep pool in his eyes ripples. Leng Shaoyun's words give him the illusion of home.

Leng Yuwen grabbed Leng Shaoyun's hand and stroked his chest, pretending to say in a loud voice: "hum, that rebellious son, you let him go! Let him find the fox! Who brought you up after so many years? Now your father is old, you don't pay attention to me, do you! I just want you to become a family and let me have a good life with my grandson... "

Leng Shaoyun interrupted him in a low voice: "Dad, don't you have a grandson?"

Leng Yuwen coughed a few times and continued to sell miserably in embarrassment: "I miss your mother..."

Leng Shaoheng turns around without hesitation. His slender legs are like Waimai. It turns out that the ripples are all illusions. He can't help sneering. He can think of the word "home" here.

Before Leng Yuwen finished speaking, Leng Shaoheng was about to leave the hall. Leng Yuwen became angry because he had just put down his position. He not only failed, but also lost face.

"Go away, all of you!" Leng Yuwen wants to push Leng Shaoyun away. Leng Shaoyun is young and agile. Without waiting for Leng Yuwen to push him, he releases his hand. Leng Yuwen pours on the air and almost falls to the ground.

"Dad, look at you. If you are so careless, my brother has it too. It's useless to sell miserably." Leng Shaoyun said this untimely.

Leng Yuwen was nearly crazy by this toss: "a group of waste! Go away, too, just like your white eyed wolf brother! What have I raised all these years! " Frantically stomping on the ground, and constantly pushing the expensive decorations on the tea table, the servants knelt up to pick up the glass.

Leng Shaoyun's hand is behind him, and his face is still flat. As he walks upstairs, he swings his idle words to express his great pleasure:

"Dad, you can't control my brother. You can still cooperate with the Xia family before tearing his face. Now it's ok, I'm forcing my brother to dig your corner, alas"

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