Chapter 449

Name:Hello, Inheritor Author:风华凄凄
Listening to Tang Meng's question, Wan Huo Ling Jue also felt that he was narrow-minded. At the moment, he coaxed his wife and said, "I just think he still dares to think about you. It's very hateful!"

"So I want to get him off the plane."

Wan Huo Ling Jue spoke with righteousness and seriousness.

Tang Meng is holding a smile, she just doesn't believe Wan Hou Ling Jue's bad idea will be so simple.

Maybe I want to see what kind of fields Zuo Junpeng has arrived at now, and whether he is still clamoring fiercely!

It was estimated that when he went there, he found that others had a mind of accepting their fate, so he had the strength to do nothing, and came back sullen.

Tang Meng took Wan Dang Ling Jue to lie down on the * * and said faintly: "don't talk nonsense. When the master sees him tomorrow, let's see his attitude first!"

Tang Meng Meng, if they show that they want to kill Zuo Junpeng, the old man is still unmoved, not to mention how cold hearted Zuo Junpeng is, they have no need to respect him.

The old man's ruthlessness is not only to the people around him, but also to himself.

Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to nod, embrace Tang Meng to lie on not spacious big * * up.

Sleep to see for a while, ten thousand wait for Ling Jue's hand some don't rule.

Tang Meng pretended to be angry and patted his hand, then said in a voice: "what do you think? On the plane

Wanzao lingjue literature and art, seriously looking at Tang Meng, deep eyes full of fire, mouth wantonly raised: "yes, on the plane!"

"Is there a word you haven't heard?"

"What?" Tang Meng asked, confused!

Wan Huo Ling Jue looks at Tang Meng's confused appearance, just like the squirrel who has been laughing at him, as if his watery eyes are full of confusion and trust, which makes his heart soft and confused.

Turning over and embracing Tang Meng, Wan Huo Ling Jue's hand is very busy, but his enchanting red lips come to Tang Meng's ear and say in a soft voice: "a thousand li of catharsis!"

Tang Meng stares big eyes in amazement, looking at Wan Huo Ling Jue and quickly covering her lips. Her appearance is really good-looking!

Tang Meng, who is reacting, is beating Wanzao lingjue. However, the hungry wolf who has already made up his mind can't fight.

So in the narrow space, after a few tumbling, there was a suppressed voice and a panting voice.

Wanhuo lingjue is very enthusiastic tonight. Maybe it's because Zuo Junpeng's seemingly affectionate and disgusting face makes him very unhappy. Tang Meng's life is very indulgent.

At the beginning, she was ready to wait for the wind to pass.

As a result, someone intensified, should be to the end of the morning.

So the next day, Zuo Junpeng, who was awake, waited for a long time, but could not wait for Tang Meng's voice.

All the way, when we arrived at the manor, it was too late, because the children were all asleep, so Tang Meng and Wan Ling never woke up the old man with their autumn outing.

Wait until the next day to go to the ward.

Wanzao Haotian didn't know how many days had passed since such a boring day. He didn't even know it was new year's Eve.

Because they don't want to communicate, and they don't want to communicate, the servants around them are all dumb.

When Wan Huotian saw his son, daughter-in-law, grandson and granddaughter, his dry eyes would feel moist, and his cold heart would feel tingling.

He didn't have time to track these changes, at least he asked in an old and hoarse voice, "what's the matter?"

Wan Huo Ling Jue looked down at his father. He was a lot older and had short hair, but he could see that he was more than half white.

Because I haven't been in the sun for a long time, my face looks very pale and not very good.

Tang Meng stepped forward and said, "today is Chinese New Year's Eve. We want to come and spend the new year with you."

"Chen Chen, pearl, call grandfather!" Tang Meng brought the two children closer.

Chen Chen is already eight years old, and he has seen Wanzhe Haotian before, so he shouts sweetly: "grandfather!"

The bright pearl also looks up small head, cheerfully shouts: "grandfather!"

Wanhou Haotian saw two children, one in a red cotton padded jacket, laughing like a red apple.

The other one is fair skinned, with bright eyes and a small face that looks like his father.

Wanhuo Haotian wanted to wave at first, but at last he suddenly found that his hand couldn't move at all, so he said with a smile: "I forgot to prepare the red envelope!"

In any case, when Tang Ling and his son were still waiting for dinner, he said, "let's wait until we're ready."

After hearing this, Wan Hao Tian looked at Tang Meng seriously for the first time.

He has gentle eyebrows and delicate face. When he smiles, he is very gentle, just like Li Yingfeng when he was young.Stand together with Wanzhe lingjue, one is cold and hard, the other is gentle. They complement each other and match each other very well.

"I wish you had a good time."

Wan Huo Haotian looks at his son. He stands there coldly, his eyes light. His dark eyes are calm and calm, just like the indifferent appearance when he was young.

But no matter how much like him, it will not be the end of his lonely family.

He has his beloved wife and two lovely children.

"That child, in ailland town of P country, if one day I die, you can watch him grow up!"

"Don't tell him who his father and mother are?"

Wanzao Haotian said indifferently.

Wanhuo lingjue knew that the man his father said was the child with Keiko Yamamoto.

His tone is like Tuogu, as if already know, his life is at the end of wandering!

So, I want to get his promise.

He suddenly knew that if his father knew what Zuo Junpeng looked like now, what kind of entrusted words would he say!

"That child has never been involved by you, I will naturally protect him to grow up!"

"But your other son, Zuo Junpeng, who almost separated my wife and children, what are you going to do about him?"

Wan zhe Ling Jue's tone is very cold and ironic. He looks at Wan zhe Hao Tian's eyes with a cold smile.

Wanzhe Haotian felt the pain of his heart, not because of Zuo Junpeng, but because of Wanzhe lingjue, his son, looking at him with that strange and cold look.

He always felt that death was near and far away from him, so he thought it didn't matter. But at this time, when the feeling of suffocating heart pain wrapped around him, he would have a sense of reluctance and fear, with a faint loss of pain and regret.

He was ruthless all his life, but he had three sons.

But he really as a son, has never been only Wanzhe Ling Jue.

Instead of being treated as his son, he was sent to the road of grindstone, bloody, and the end was tragic!