Yao Qingxiao said sharply, "It doesn't matter to me whether you marry her or not?" She sat on the sofa with a smile on her face, "Mr. Liang, I really hope you marry her. How nice she is, young Beautiful, with a good family background, and I will give you two sons in the future, it will be perfect."

Liang Mingfeng heard her sarcasm, "You disgust me to death, you should marry Gu Tao quickly, how wonderful Gu Tao is, having money and a career, enough for you to eat and drink for the rest of your life, how much do you want for such a video? How much will I give you, if you stay at home alone in an empty room every day, I will send you his video."

Yao Qingxiao supported the back of the sofa with one hand, "Whoever I like to marry is really none of your business." When did she say she was going to marry Gu Tao?

Liang Jincheng and Yao Annian looked at each other, and said in unison, "Are we really going to have a stepmother?"

"No."

A neat voice came from the mouths of a man and a woman. They rarely had such a tacit understanding, and they would hate each other to death when they met on weekdays.

The two of them coaxed the child to sleep, and they both tacitly stopped talking about unhappy things, which can be regarded as a kind of tacit understanding between them.

An Nian and Jin Cheng fell asleep soon, and Liang Mingfeng was about to move again in the extremely quiet home.

He pushed open the study door. Yao Qingxiao had just entered and was concentrating on his work. He sat across from the desk and said, "I'm really injured. You can accompany me to the hospital for repairs."

Yao Qingxiao stared at the screen, "Don't talk to me."

Liang Mingfeng closed her computer and said forcefully, "Accompany me to the hospital."

Yao Qingxiao went into a rage, "You are amazing as the president. I can only use whatever price you ask me to complete the project. If you tell me not to work, will you work for me?"

Liang Mingfeng said confidently, "I won't."

"You won't make any trouble." Yao Qingxiao waved his hands in disgust, "Go, go, stay away from me, if you disturb my work, I will give you medicine."

"Why are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Mingfeng's head dropped to the desk. The arrogant man didn't have a long memory, and he provoked her again and again.

It was completely quiet now, and Yao Qingxiao could concentrate on his work again.

At seven o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door. Yao Qingxiao went to open the door, and an acquaintance stood outside the door. He picked her up from the beauty salon that day to meet the second elder of the Liang family.

"What's the matter?" Yao Qingxiao was not too polite.

"Our old gentleman and madam invite Er Shao and Miss Yao."

"You wait." She slammed the door shut.

Yao Qingxiao walked to the study and woke Liang Mingfeng up. He opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his painful temples, and took a while to realize where it was.

"Hold the grass!" He swears, "You drugged me again."

Yao Qingxiao raised her eyebrows, "Yes."

Liang Mingfeng shook his head again, "Are you okay?"

"Ok?"

"You give me medicine, are you okay?"

Yao Qingxiao looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, not knowing why, "It's so strange, I am drugging you, not myself, what can I do?"

Liang Mingfeng's adoring gaze was unobstructed: "Then why did I drug Yang Beiyi, and I fell asleep myself?"

Yao Qingxiao almost died laughing, "What medicine did you take?"

"It's what made her fall asleep. It should be similar to the medicine you gave me."

"When you bought the medicine, didn't you buy the antidote?"

"I bought it." Liang Mingfeng was at a loss, "I just did what others said. I think it's so simple for you to prescribe the medicine. Why is it so complicated for me to operate?"

"There is a specialization in art." Yao Qingxiao said with a smile, "If you want me to teach you, you have to pay the tuition."

"That's no problem, you can teach me now."

The two started chatting, until there was another knock on the door, Yao Qingxiao knocked on her head, "Oh, I forgot, someone came looking for you outside, asking you to go with me, and it was you again The people at home are so annoying, you go and send them away, anyway, I won’t go.”

Liang Mingfeng smiled, "No problem, I'll take care of anything, just stay at home and don't go anywhere."

"I'm going to work."

"Go to work, go to work, go to work with peace of mind, nothing will happen, let me see who dares to trouble you."

Yao Qingxiao felt inexplicably at ease when she heard this, "I'll send the children to school before going to work."

Liang Mingfeng rubbed his sore neck, the morning sun shone in through the glass window, the woman's soft red lips were glowing with charm, he couldn't help it, hooked her neck, and bit her lip , let go of her quickly, and walked out. The whole process took less than two seconds, so fast that people couldn't react.

Yao Qingxiao only felt the pain, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and cursed crazy.

Liang Mingfeng left with the people outside. When the person looked for Ms. Yao, Liang Mingfeng threw a stern look, "Who are you looking for?!"

The man shut up resentfully.

Zhao Tengyue's health improved and he regained consciousness. Although he didn't know who took him away, he didn't dare to call the police. He knew that it was related to Yao Qingxiao's child.

This is the so-called guilty conscience.

Liang Mingfeng was paying attention to his movements all the time, knowing that he was fine, so he broke in while he was still unable to go out.

This time, Zhao Tengyue saw the person clearly, and he could call him by name, "President Liang."

Liang Mingfeng smiled, pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed, and naturally raised his legs, "Let's talk about Yao Qingxiao's two children."

Zhao Tengyue naturally kept the same rhetoric and did not change it.

Liang Mingfeng was not in a hurry, and Bingshan's face showed no expression at all, "I know what you're thinking, I'll just sit here today, and I won't go anywhere. At night, your company won't go bankrupt, so I'll take your surname."

Zhao Tengyue knew that he didn't just talk about it, and he was even more powerless to stop him from doing what he wanted to do.

Liang Mingfeng took out the lighter, lit it up and down, and turned it off. He flipped the lighter over and pressed his fingers, but a sharp blade popped out from the bottom. He pinched the blade with his fingers and flicked it towards his body.

The thin blade was unbiased, and it was inserted right into the back of Zhao Tengyue's hand, and he screamed in fright.

Liang Mingfeng looked at this coward's appearance, and he didn't get angry. He pulled out his belt violently and lashed at him. Thinking of his children, he felt aggrieved. The history of his children was so unbearable that he couldn't help but feel aggrieved. He didn't know how to explain to the children, even today he dare not tell his son how he got here.

He exhausted the strength he had accumulated for several years, and he slapped Zhao Tengyue's body violently with the belt, and then he fainted.

Liang Mingfeng hadn't run out of strength yet, he really felt that he should kill him.

He had to stop, fastened his belt dejectedly, and returned to the chair, drooping his head helplessly. He almost beat him to death before he asked anything.

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