Chapter 49

Li Yingfeng stood in front of the window, a trace of worry and reluctance flashed in his heart. Wanhou family's unique alarm only sounds when something important happens.

What happened to my son?

Half a time has passed, but Wan Ling never comes back!

A little thirsty Mibao looked at the grapes and the purple grapes hanging down, and his mouth watering.

"Granny, are you home?"

"Grandma, I want to eat grapes!"

Mibao shouts twice to the closed door, but nothing can be heard except the sound of chicken cackling.

The sun was too strong, and the little yellow dog had been sleeping lazily in the shadow of the tree. Listening to Mibo's voice, he didn't even move his eyelids.

Mibao stood on the stool and climbed to the table, but his little body still couldn't reach the grapes. From the gap of the grape trellis, layers of broken gold fell down, making Mibao's small face delicate and moving in the mottled shadow.

Li Yingfeng can't stand it any longer. Years of thinking about his son makes him feel like a willow swaying in the wind, depressed and lonely.

"Oh, why can't I reach it?" Mibo can't help complaining. Is his father going to starve him to death?

With a creak, the door was opened.

As soon as Mi Bao turned around, he was hugged into a warm arms.

"Wuwu..." The sobbing voice of Li Yingfeng was oppressive and touching. Mi Bao, who was held tightly, couldn't help kissing Li Yingfeng's sideburns and whispered: "grandma."

Li Yingfeng's insistence collapsed in an instant. Suddenly, his stiff body hugged Mi Bao tightly again, and his crying voice became louder and louder

"grandma, dad and I miss you very much!"

"And my mom, but she doesn't know I'm dad's kid yet?"

"She's sick these two days and can't come to see you!"

"You can't be angry with her?" Mibo quickly washes white for her mother! As like as two peas,

Lee could not help laughing and crying. He looked at the delicate face of MI Bao. The round eyes were just like his son when he was little.

"Grandma is not angry with your mother. Are you hungry?"

"Grandma, would you like to have the next one for you?"

Mibo nodded quickly and added, "I want to eat grapes too!"

"Mmm, eat grapes!" Li Yingfeng said with a smile. Then he wiped away his tears and turned into the room with Mibao in his arms.

A piece of green rice seedling field, the breeze blowing, that layer after layer of green waves gradually spread.

Not far away, in an exquisite three story western style house, Nangong Chenguang slowly took back his glasses and said to Duan Shan, who had been waiting beside him: "go and bring up the present I prepared."

Duan Shan's eyes were full of reverence, and his body tilted forward slightly. His dark eyes suddenly flashed a ray of bright light, and he said happily, "I'll take it now."

Nangong Chenguang looks at Duan Shan's joyful face. His heart is full of excitement.

He thought that she would abide by the agreement with Wanzhe Haotian all her life. She would never see her son Wanzhe lingjue all her life. But who knows, she met the child brought by Wanzhe lingjue?

But wan Dang Ling Jue is not married at all. Where are the children?

When Duan Shan came up with the gift, he saw the lonely look on his master's face. It seemed that he had some heavy loneliness.

"Go and help me find out the relationship between Wanzhe lingjue and that child?" Nangong Chenguang took the gift that Duan Shan had prepared for many years and said slowly.

Duan Shan bowed his head and flashed a sharp light in his respectful eyes. Then he said, "I'm going now!"

"I want Zheng Hui to take care of you!"

Nangong Chenguang shook his head, clenched the gift he had never given and said, "no, I want to see her today."

Duan Shan suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with surprise and said, "you should have done this long ago!"

Nangong Chenguang heard the words, and laughed, not to say yes!

The sunlight outside is very dazzling, but he can't look at the dazzling light as he did when he was young.

A pair of big hands are well-defined. We can see that they have been sharpening for many years, but we can no longer see the texture of young people.

They are all old. If Li Yingfeng doesn't set foot outside Sanxian bridge any more, it's not bad to keep her all his life!

However, at the moment when she opened them, it turned out that his lonely heart had a trace of expectation!

And at this time, has returned to the H city of wandang lingjue quickly called his men, Mike trembling in the crowd.

Wan Huo Ling Jue's whole body exudes the breath of death, and a pair of evil eyes are full of terrible cold light.

No matter how scared Mike was, he didn't dare to delay and quickly narrated the matter.

"I've got mihuafeng!" But MI is still missing. Mike doesn't dare to say that.

"Immediately transfer out the evidence of Zuo Junpeng's money laundering!" The ten thousand wait for Ling Jue Leng voice way.

Mo Xing and Jack take the opportunity to rush to the study, so depressing and frightening atmosphere, they don't want to stay for a second.The corner of Mike's mouth twitched and looked at the back of the two guys. He swallowed his saliva subconsciously and said in a voice: "Miss Mi said there was something very important to go to."

"I checked her call records. It was MiFu, MI Huafeng's daughter, who asked her out."

"When she walked into the villa, there was no signal on her mobile phone. I found that something was wrong and it was too late."

How could he listen to these explanations?

"She stays in for an hour, you go to the base for a month."

"Ah..." Mike just knelt down and he knew it was going to be like this?

That place like hell is the most terrible punishment.

All the people in wanhou lingjue came out from there, so they couldn't help shaking when they mentioned that place!

Mo Xing and Jack sort out the evidence of Zuo Junpeng's money laundering as soon as possible, while Wan Dang Ling Jue, who just got the chips, calls Zuo Junpeng.

"Hello, who is it?" Zuo Junpeng on the phone seems very arrogant.

However, Wan Dang Ling Jue said coldly: "take my woman and send it to the star hotel intact!"

"Pooh, who do you think you are?"

"Who is your woman?"

"Do we know each other well?" Zuo Junpeng sneers, why does he want to use MiFu to deceive MiFu out!

Don't you just want to clean yourself?

Without evidence, what about Moqi?

This is in his territory!

"Give you half an hour. If you can't do it, after half an hour, the headlines of all news websites will be the evidence of money laundering of Pengcheng international!"

As soon as Ling Jue finishes speaking, hang up quickly!

The knife like face was deep and three-dimensional, and the tense face was covered with a layer of chill. Everyone consciously kept away from him one meter away.

Wan Hou Ling Jue's eyes looked at the pale Mike like a blade, and his rapid pace quickly passed by him!

Meanwhile, Zuo Junpeng looks at the busy tone on the phone, turns around and stares scarlet at Mi.