"Feng Ziwei's woman, that is, Tong Lele is pregnant. This is the top-secret news I just got. Now old man Feng attaches great importance to this child, blocking all news, and waits for this child to be born and become him. The only hope."

Tong Lele, if this name was in the past, he would not have looked at it at all, but at this moment he glanced at the woman who was shrinking beside him.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "That child can't change anything even after it's born."

The person on the opposite side sent a smiling face: "Should we just cut the weeds and get rid of the roots?"

A child, if the child cannot be born, will the old man of the Feng family who finally got a little hope go crazy?

"Let go and do it."

He, Jiang Shaoxiao, has always been a person who will take revenge.

Turning off the phone, Jiang Shaoxiao's hand stroked Su Wenqian's tender skin, lingering on the warm skin.

In the morning, Su Wenqian woke up and felt that her chest was out of breath. In a nightmare just now, she dreamed that she was attacked by a ferocious lion. She struggled so hard that she couldn't move. Pressing a hand, it was like steel, and it took her a long time to push it away.

After washing and coming out, Su Wenqian saw the man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, like a sleeping beast, and instantly exuded that menacing aura.

"You guys want to go to Windsor Castle? Want to visit?" Wei An thought for a while and said, "Lake has a friend who lives near London. Instead of going to Windsor, why don't you go there? It's a pretty beautiful castle. You can even live there for a few days if you want."

Jiang Shaoxiao was originally a quiet person, and it had already challenged his endurance to accompany Su Wenqian to the scenic spots yesterday. Hearing that there was a private castle, and with Lake's strong invitation, he agreed to go to Lake's friend.

The castle hidden in the mountains and forests has been washed by time and wind and rain, and it has accumulated the glory of the past. When the shocking and magnificent appearance appeared in front of their eyes, many people were amazed.

The owner of the castle is the Marquess of Clare, a British nobleman, who received a call from Lake and rode to the castle to greet his guests.

"Beautiful lady, I hope you like this place." Claire is a very attractive gentleman in his 30s. When he saw Su Wenqian, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he pressed a kiss on the back of her hand.

Lake secretly said to Jiang Shaoxiao from behind: "This friend of mine really admires Oriental beauties."

Jiang Shaoxiao raised the corner of his mouth coldly, walked over, and shook hands with Marquis Claire.

Only seeing the distorted expression on Marquis Claire's face, and when Jiang Shaoxiao withdrew his hand, he couldn't wait to withdraw his hand, gasping for air in pain, Lake laughed loudly, and was glared at by Marquis Claire.

"Your friend, Lake, is not friendly enough."

"Claire, my good friend, who made you invade someone's private territory?" Lake patted Claire on the shoulder and joked.

When Jiang Shaoxiao heard this, he just glanced at the two of them indifferently.

As for Su Wenqian, he didn't understand the conversation of these people at all.

Although it was said that Jiang Shaoxiao came to disown him, Claire didn't seem to give up. His eyes wandered around Su Wenqian, and he suddenly smiled and invited them to his horse farm.

"My friend from the mysterious East, do I have the honor to compete with you?" Claire looked at Jiang Shaoxiao provocatively, wanting to get back her place.

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