Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Feng Yiran hugged Xiao Ziqing, let her sit on his lap, interacted intimately with his wife from time to time, and quietly said, "It's not fun to let them know now."

They have just reached the edge of the jungle, and they don't know how things are going. If this exposes their target, won't they be hindered again?

In fact, Mo Zhenhua and Susan hooked up, but each got what he wanted.

One wants to devour the property of the Keynes family and take it as his own, while the other covets the so-called "love" and "happiness" that a man can give.

After all, they are two shameless people.

Mo Zhenhua was anxious to get rid of Sang Haoyang, because he was afraid of Sang Haoyang's status as the heir of the Keynes family, and even more afraid of the predictive ability inherited from their ancestors.

I don't know where this mysterious ability came from. It's so evil that not every family member will have it. Even if they have this ability, the degree of strength is different.

All in all, it is definitely not something that science can explain clearly.

Although Mo Zhenhua and Sang Haoyang didn't know each other or met each other, he was sure that as long as Sang Haoyang knew about the scandal between himself and Susan, he would definitely not stand idly by.

Instead of waiting for this stinky boy to take the initiative, it is better to plan early and get rid of his predictive ability. Then he, Sang Haoyang, will be no different from ordinary people, and it will be much easier to deal with.

Since Mo Zhenhua asked Susan to follow and monitor, even if Susan left, Mo Zhenhua would not give up so easily.

Young Master Feng decided to use his tricks and simply launch an "anti-espionage war".

Mo Zhenhua can send people to follow up, and so can they. It depends on whose technology is stronger and whose equipment is more advanced.

Young Master Feng has absolute confidence in this point.

During the time when they returned to City A to rest and recuperate, Lan Jingyu, a professional baby daddy, upgraded their equipment again.

Especially for the communication equipment, a dedicated network system has been set up for the signals of their group, so not everyone can invade and interfere.

If you want to come in and listen, you must unlock the 5 firewalls, but once someone tries to crack the password, Lan Jingyu's terminal will immediately sound an alarm.

And Zhong Yu's men had already arrived in Europe, and the soldiers were divided into two groups to monitor Mo Zhenhua and Susan's every move.

To paraphrase Master Zhong's words: He is a hard-working person, as long as Feng Da rarely needs it, he, a good brother, will throw his head and blood to run errands, and usually has to be on 24-hour standby.

Sad reminder!

Feng Yiran also brought many people over this time, including professional bodyguards who had followed him for many years, and subordinates assigned by Zhong Yu.

Don't underestimate Young Master Feng's bodyguards, these people are all retired professional soldiers, and there are many people from the Marine Corps, FBI, and CIA.

Pick one at random, and the past experience is all illustrious and extraordinary.

He is willing to work for Feng Yiran, in addition to the generous remuneration and treatment, but also because of Young Master Feng's own personal charm, he is worthy of others to work for him.

Everyone agreed with Young Master Feng's point of view, and felt that it would be better not to disturb Mo Zhenhua and the others until Sang Haoyang's predictive ability was successfully restored.

When they knew it, Sang Haoyang had already returned to his previous state, so that he could give Mo Zhenhua a hard blow, and the effect would be great!

Seeing Sherlock playing with a gadget in his hand, Xiao Ziqing showed great interest: "Your thing looks a lot like our Chinese compass."

It looks like a Feng Shui master, but he is an out-and-out foreign devil.

Sherlock put the things away pretending to be mysterious, and said triumphantly: "I modified this myself, and of course the function is not just as simple as looking at the east, west, north, and west."

This thing can measure longitude and latitude accurately to five digits after the decimal point. Whether it can find the correct magnetic field and help Sang Haoyang regain his predictive ability depends on it.

However, the parties did not seem to be very enthusiastic.

Sang Haoyang didn't care whether he would encounter danger again when he entered the jungle again, or whether his abilities could be recovered smoothly.

He is pestering Wen Ya to create a man right now!
Having lived in Feng's house for so long, looking at the cute pair of Ruirui and Lili every day made the young master greedy.

He felt that his child would not be inferior to those two siblings, and would be equally beautiful and cute, because his genes were not bad!
"Hey, you really don't plan to tell your daddy about that? I think he should have the right to know." After the rain stopped, Wen Ya remembered something again.

Although her future father-in-law doesn't care about world affairs and concentrates on studying knowledge, it doesn't mean that he will be kept in the dark like a fool.

Regardless of whether the two elders will end up in divorce, that is their own choice.

Sang Haoyang sighed, and messed up Wen Ya's hair: "Xiaoya, I find that you are really annoying sometimes!"

Originally, the two had just warmed up for a round, and now they are still savoring the wonderful taste, but the little wild cat just chose which pot to open and which pot to carry.

Thinking of his noble lady in the open and coquettish mother in the dark, the young master was upset for a while.

Unfortunate family!
It's not someone else that his mother hooked up with. Who is Mo Zhenhua?Xiao Ziqing's cousin is also the person Young Master Feng is planning to deal with.

Even if the two elders of their family get divorced in the future, Sang Haoyang will still meet Mo Zhenhua face to face, how embarrassing it is!
Alas, his mother can't do something reassuring.

"Escaping can't solve the problem, but I don't think your father will necessarily get a divorce." Wen Ya expressed her opinion.

Based on her understanding of Sang Haoyang's father, he is really a person who does not eat fireworks in the world, and even when he is facing his wife, he has no love at all. People can't help but wonder whether Sang Haoyang is his own. ...

And he doesn't care about anything at home, and lives in his own world every day.

Maybe when he heard that his wife was cheating, he still had that indifferent expression, what's more, he would applaud and applaud and congratulate him.

Sang Haoyang had a sneer on his lips: "Don't worry, they are inseparable. At least until Mo Zhenhua's goal is not achieved, my mommy will not agree to divorce."

If it was just to win her freedom, Susan wouldn't have waited until today and didn't ask for a divorce, and she wouldn't have been so cautious about having an affair with Mo Zhenhua all the time.

How could the adulterer and adulterer give up if they didn't swallow the property of the Keynes family?
It wasn't that Sang Haoyang's words were too vulgar, but that he really looked down on his mother and that old fox Mo Zhenhua from the bottom of his heart.

He still does this kind of thing at a young age, and Mo Zhenhua has a beer belly, so it doesn't matter if he's not handsome, but the big nose and thick lips make him look like the second senior brother.

It's this face, compared with his father, it's a thousand miles away. I don't understand how his mother fell in love with Mo Zhenhua in the first place.

Wouldn't it be disgusting to face him and do that kind of thing with him? ?

Hearing Sang Haoyang's indignant complaints, Wen Ya sneered and said: "What do you know? Women often need a gentle and considerate man who can accompany them when they are lonely. This has nothing to do with appearance or money. "

Maybe, Mo Zhenhua used his rhetoric and powerful gentle offensive to take down Susan!

How the relationship between them started is now impossible to study. Anyway, the current situation is that Susan loves Mo Zhenhua so much that she is willing to do anything for him.

Mo Zhenhua's old fox was very cautious. Even when Susan returned to Europe, the two of them were not in a hurry to meet.

After nearly a week, the two met in a hotel for a tryst—the process was very tortuous, entering from nearby shopping malls and restaurants respectively, making seven turns, and finally meeting in the hotel room.

Zhong Yu's subordinates almost lost him because they were so capable of tossing around. Those who didn't know thought that these two people who were over [-] years old were working as spies.

"Why did you come to me today? I'm dying of anxiety!" Susan complained like a young girl when she entered the door.

Mo Zhenhua sat on the sofa, smoking a cigar, and patted the seat beside him with his hand. Susan immediately walked over quickly and sat down next to him.

The two immediately kissed passionately, and the fierce posture was not lost to the young man.

The strong smell of tobacco in the man's mouth made Susan obsessed. She liked this kind of masculinity. She liked the way men smoked and drank, and she thought it was manly enough.

But the one in her family is a wood who doesn't smoke or drink, and has no hobbies for entertainment, and has no interest in life at all.

Even on the bed, there is always only one most traditional posture, every time it seems to be completing a task, purely to fulfill the obligations of husband and wife.

But Mo Zhenhua was different.

He knows how to grasp a woman's psychology, and often creates some romantic surprises. There are never fewer flowers and gifts, and he coaxes Susan into elation with sweet words.

When the two had a tryst, Mo Zhenhua even used his good physical strength to let Susan experience the joy of being a woman.

Every time she got the ultimate pleasure under his body and was about to fall apart, Susan would always praise Mo Zhenhua in a tone full of admiration and love.

It was as if this man was the only god in her world, who could satisfy her spiritual and physical needs, making her completely inseparable.

After carrying out the "fixed items" of the tryst, Mo Zhenhua leaned against the head of the bed and smoked, his fat body was even more glaring against the background of the dark mattress.

But Susan didn't mind, she was still lying on the man's chest like a kitten that couldn't get enough to eat, like a little bird clinging to him.

"Your son has been honest recently, isn't he planning some kind of conspiracy?" Mo Zhenhua was suspicious by nature.

Even though he sent someone to stay in City A to follow and monitor Sang Haoyang and report regularly every day, he always felt uneasy.

Susan's fingers painted with red Koudan slid across Mo Zhenhua's chest, and said lazily, "Oh, I talk to him on the phone every day, and he took Xiaoya out to sea for the past two days. Go. My son, I dare not say anything else, but playing with women is a waste of time, so don't worry about it."