Chapter 89

Zhou Hui, the second wife of Mingcheng's father, Ming Guoqiang, is very young and beautiful, and looks like 23. As for Ming Guoqiang, she can give birth to a son at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and she can successfully marry into the Ming family. Come on, that's what people can do.

Originally, Mingcheng was going to be old, and he was used to giving orders from above for a long time, and he always carried a cold aura of killing, which made Zhou Hui's lips tremble a little in fright.

She cheered herself up in her heart, no matter what, she was the wife Ming Cheng's father Ming Mei was marrying, and she was his mother legally, how dare he do anything to her!
Besides, this incident was originally the fault of that bastard!He Mingcheng is the son born to his first wife, and even if her Haoer was born to his step-wife, he is far inferior to him, but he is far more noble than Mingxin, a little bastard!

Even if he has the blood of the master, so what? I don't know where the wild woman was born. Do you think that if you hug him under the name of the wife, you can become a son?What a joke!

"Miss Zhou, are you going to get out by yourself or should I ask you out?"

Mingcheng's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light that shot out was like the twelfth lunar month, which made people feel bone-piercing. The autumn tiger hadn't passed yet, and the weather was still hot and dry, but it was strange, but Zhou Hui felt her whole body was cold to the bottom of her heart.

She opened her mouth, several times wanting to boldly push back and make a big fuss, but after seeing Mingcheng's deep and dark phoenix eyes like an abyss, she immediately withered away.

She still doesn't have the ability to compete with him at present, but she will have this ability one day.Mingcheng, you wait!

When Zhou Hui left, Mingxin burst into tears: "Second brother, come and save Xiaoyu! Is she dying?"

Mingcheng strode forward with long legs and walked up to him. Seeing that Yu Yan had already fainted from the pain, he was just about to reach out to hug her, but was stopped by a pair of small hands: "Second brother, don't touch her, Xiaoyu is covered all over. It's all wounds, she will be in pain! Call an ambulance, okay?"

Chi Zhong quickly hit 120.

The Ming family is very important in the industry, apart from his family, Qingyun Group, which Mingcheng built from scratch, should not be underestimated.

With such a reputation, his every move will be magnified countless times, which is why they never go to the hospital when they are sick, but invite a private doctor to come to the house, because some things cannot be leaked.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the rest."

Chi Zhong patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

After the ambulance arrived, Mingxin insisted on going to the hospital with Chizhong, but Chizhong couldn't hold back and he agreed.

And Mingcheng drove all the way to the Ming family's old house.

"Second Young Master!"

"Hello, Second Young Master!"

Along the way, the servants kept saluting and saying hello, but Mingcheng strode into the house as if he couldn't see him.

"Dad, our teacher said that I am the smartest in the class. If my hand hadn't been injured, I would have been No.1 in this quiz!"

Childish voices sounded in the hall, accompanied by hearty laughter.

"Really? Our Hao'er is really smart!"

Listening to the harmonious voices inside, Mingcheng could imagine how warm and warm it was.

such a pity!If the father is unkind, the son is stubborn!
"It seems that I came at the wrong time!"

Mingcheng walked in like a leisurely stroll, and could still smile and nod to Ming Guoqiang.

Minghao on the side is a little bit skeptical, and doesn't quite remember who Mingcheng is, but intuitively he is not a good person.

(End of this chapter)

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