Chapter 720

After hearing this, Ou Zhifeng thinks that at the beginning of the reception, ou nanduo and Yan Fang are still glaring in front of everyone.

As soon as Yanfang finds his son, ou shaohuang runs out.

And then it's gone, onando.

Is

With a wave of his hand, he said to the housekeeper: "call Yan Fang and ask him to come here. I want to ask him about Nando. Where is the girl. Don't think that if you don't have a proper appearance all day long, call me big brother. You really treat yourself as a character. "

After a while, Yan Fang was called.

"Miss Yan, I want to ask you, what's the matter between you and Nando? Where is she? What's the situation of no home at night? " Ou Zhifeng's tone is not good.

A teenage girl, who was still a student, didn't come back all night and didn't explain where she went. If Feng Ping didn't mention it, he still forgot about it.

Feng Ping's eyes fell on Yan Fang.

At this moment, if ou nanduo and Ou shaohuang are together, the problem will come.

Leaving the engagement scene in a hurry, leaving behind the guests of the two families, even general Fusa, in order to mingle with onando, is there anything wrong between them?

As a woman and a woman who has admired ou shaohuang for many years, Feng Ping's sixth sense tells her that there is a problem between Ou nanduo and Ou shaohuang.

It's a pity that she hasn't had any better evidence.

This time she lost a big face, but it's also an opportunity. If ou Zhifeng finds out that her son has problems with his cousin, it will completely send ou nanduo to hell.

At that time, with the character of Ou Zhifeng, he will block the news completely, and then send ou nanduo abroad.

In the hall, several pairs of eyes all fall on Yan Fang's body.

Yan Fang's heart sank.

Could it be that Ou shaohuang didn't say hello to Ou's family in advance about Ou's arrest?

Isn't it that

He's preparing a lie.

At this time, ou shaohuang came in from the outside.

"Shaohuang -" Feng Ping came forward eagerly.

Without waiting for her to approach, ou shaohuang turns to Yan Fang and says to him, "Nando is in the orthopedic hospital."

"Ah? Well, I'll see her now. "

Yan Fang ran away like a relief.

Under the pressure of the Ou family, it's very boring.

Especially Ou Zhifeng's flaming eyes. Once he says a satisfactory answer, he will eat it raw.

"Do you know how to come back?" Ou Zhifeng is furious.

The son's indifference to Feng Ping was clearly seen by people at the scene.

Ou shaohuang said coldly, "I came back to tell you something."

There was no reason for her panic.

She went to Ou Zhifeng and said, "Dad, I'm a little uncomfortable. I want to go back to my room and have a rest."

From the day of the engagement party, her bedroom was moved from the slave area to the front yard.

Then she went to her room on the first floor.

"Wait a minute." Ou shaohuang suddenly said coldly.

There was a chill at the bottom of his eyes, like an iceberg in the south pole, which made him shiver.

Feng Yuyang came over.

He patted ou shaohuang on the shoulder and said politely, "shaohuang, about your marriage to Xiao Ping, I think we should choose another auspicious day and hold it again."

Ou Zhifeng said coldly: "of course. You can't do anything wrong to Xiao Ping. "

The two parents looked at each other and had a strong sense of tacit understanding.

"No more."

The three words of indifference and heartlessness shocked the eardrum of the three people present, such as ice into the body, and they were all shocked.

Ou shaohuang swept to Mosen indifferently and waved his hand.

Morson came forward with a slave contract.

"As long as Feng Ping signs this contract, she will no longer be a slave of our Ou family. She can move out of the Ou family and resume her freedom." Ou shaohuang said in a light voice.

Putong.

Feng Ping's body softened and fell to the ground.

Her face was as pale as paper, her lips and teeth were fighting, and her bloodless lips moved.

"Shaohuang, what do you mean?"

Feng Yuyang and Ou Zhifeng approach ou shaohuang with a ready attitude.

Once ou shaohuang says the answer they don't want to hear, they will not hesitate to be angry with him.

But a little master did it.

Ou shaohuang said indifferently: "the previous marriage is not counted. As a remedy, this contract will come into effect when it is signed. As for Feng Ping's work over the years, I will offer her a salary in the form of a European employee."

After all, none of the slaves of the European family had broken the contract.

There is a contract, but no one has signed it.

Feng Ping is the first one.

"Shao Huang, you don't want to make things impossible. Our two families --" Feng Yuyang was swept away by Ou Shao Huang's cold eyes before he finished."A period of one day." Ou shaohuang threw the contract on the table.

He turned and walked towards the door.

Whew -

the ashtray smashed at the back of Ou shaohuang's head.

Ou Zhifeng is so angry that his iron chamber clanks. His old and firm eyes are full of fierce anger. He wants to tear his son to pieces at any time.

Just when the ashtray was about to hit Zhongou shaohuang, Mosen caught the ashtray one step ahead of time.

His duty is to protect the young master.

The first master will always be ou shaohuang.

"No one is allowed to interfere. If you don't teach this villain a good lesson today, he will turn the world upside down. Take the family law. " Ou Zhifeng said in a loud voice.

The flame that Su RI has been holding is burning.

He has forgotten everything.

It's the first task to teach this son without Wang FA.

The housekeeper trembled and brought the Ou Jiafa, a club with thorns.

"Put the young master on the family stool for me." Ou Zhifeng hissed.

Several slaves came forward one after another, but no one dared to do it. They always surrounded ou shaohuang.

The besieged ou shaohuang suddenly turns around.

He stepped inside with a cold and determined step.

Step by step, step by step.

Finally, he came to the edge of the stool.

In front of the crowd, he sat on the stool and raised his club in Ou Zhifeng. Ou shaohuang said coldly, "fight, if you don't kill me today, I'll leave Ou's house when I get up, and I won't step into the gate again."

It's the rhythm of disconnection.

Ou Zhifeng trembled with anger.

His hands were shaking like chaff.

The club swayed in the palm of his hand.

"Well, well, very well. If I don't kill you today, I won't be named ou. I'll treat you as my son, Ou Zhifeng." His hand sank.

The gavel beckoned to ou shaohuang.

"Master, don't --"

Feng Ping rushed to resist the attack.

The mallet hit her on the back, and the blood was streaming.

"Xiao Ping, why are you doing this? He is too much for you to pay for him. He is a man without heart Ou Zhifeng said bitterly.

Feng Yuyang looks distressed.

He looked at Ou shaohuang angrily and said, "my daughter loves you to the bone. Is that how you hurt her?" What doesn't she deserve of him?