She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Feng Lenglie frowned.

"Are you determined to go against me?"

The little guy straightened his neck, looking arrogant with his nostrils pointing upward.

"So what? Can you come to London within 5 minutes? Even if you can, you probably won't be able to find our place."

The cold wind instantly deflated him.

There was nothing he could do with this little thing.

Are you going to be tough with him?

He can be more powerful than you!

And the consequence of his misbehavior is that his wife and children will be killed by him.

Mao wanted to hold it back, but it was a bit aggrieved to hold it back, but who allowed him to commit evil in his previous life and create such a bastard in this life?

"I have a winery in London with a market value of [-] million. Tomorrow I will order my secretary to transfer it to your name."

When someone coaxes their son, a lollipop or a small toy can do the trick.

But he can't do it. Every time he offends this kid, he has to deal with it hard, even if it's too shabby, people won't buy it.

Fortunately, he has a lot of property in his name, otherwise he would really be unable to withstand it.

When the little guy heard that the winery was worth [-] million, his eyes immediately brightened.

As expected, his biological father is sitting on a golden mountain with inexhaustible treasures inside.

After suppressing the excitement in his heart, he snorted coldly: "The best I can do is not let them climb into my mommy's bed. As for the usual tea and water, they still have to come."

Feng Leng's patience was completely exhausted, and he stood up from the sofa suddenly, his cold eyes firmly fixed on him.

"Not even serving tea or water. I don't allow them to appear in front of your mother, understand?"

The little guy also jumped up and looked at him without any fear.

Of course, this is only when playing video. If the scumbag dad is standing in front of him, he will most likely be intimidated.

"I understand, but she is blind now. She will fall down if she takes only two steps. How can she not arrange for someone to be close to her to take care of her?"

Feng Leng pursed the corners of his lips, and a flash of pain flashed across his eyes.

Her blindness was caused by him. It was really shameless to ask her son to remove the people around her.

"Then arrange a maid and don't make those messy things."

The little guy reached out and touched his chin and sneered: "Brother, please be clearer. You are begging me now. What qualifications do you have to ask for this or that?"

I still say the same thing, at most I won’t let them climb into my mommy’s bed. As for the rest, everything remains the same. "

He won't make things easy for his scumbag father.

Mommy has to endure the fear and helplessness of being in the dark every day. How could he let the culprit go so easily?

He should be given a taste of the heart-wrenching feeling!

Feng Leng stared at him for a moment, and saw his determined gaze, but finally gave in.

"Remember your promise, if you let other men take advantage of the loophole, I can't spare you."

The little guy shrugged and sneered: "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married. If she really falls in love with some pretty boy, can I stop her?"

What responded to him was a 'beep beep' hang-up sound.

The little bastard snorted at the phone.

Are you very angry now?

Live it!

At this time, the door to the study room was pushed open, and Yaswei fumbled in from the outside.

"Yangyang, are you here?"

The little guy quickly threw away the phone in his hand, walked quickly to his mother, and reached out to hold her arm.

"If you're not enjoying the service of a beautiful man in the hot spring pool, why are you coming upstairs?"

Arthur Wei touched his nose accurately and pinched it twice.

"Have you contacted him?"

The little guy grinned and didn't hide it, "Yes, he almost vomited blood."

Arthur Wei was a little funny.

She had no doubts about his ability to anger people to death.

Because I know his temper well, I feel some sympathy for Feng Lenglie.

With such a son on the stall, he is quite desperate, right?

"Yangyang, do you want to go back to Athens?"