Chapter 2979

"Anyway, the obituary statement in the newspaper is here, in black and white, clear, and there is Leng Shaoheng's name and seal under it."

Jiang Fengming holds the newspaper in his hand and points to the place where Leng Shaoheng's name is under the obituary notice.

"Believe it or not, it's your business, but you can't wrongly say that I made a fake newspaper to cheat you." Jiang Fengming's eyebrows gently picked and chuckled, "besides, what do you have that is worth cheating me, eh?"

"Didn't you lie to me? You're not lying to me to be your son? " Mo retorted coldly, with a colder look and a colder tone.

See him this pair of indifferent appearance, even tone, all resemble very cold Shaoheng.

Jiang Fengming's eyes narrowed slightly and flashed a faint light.

"I didn't cheat you. I saved you and made you my son. You should repay me for saving my life."

Jiang Fengming shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows. "Of course, I also gave you a choice, either to be my son or to die. You chose to be my son, didn't you?"

"You "I've never seen such a shameless person as you," he said! Did you give me a choice? You're a threat! The threat of chiguoguo, the threat of my life

"Isn't it a choice? You can... " Jiang Fengming suddenly bent over, put his face in front of the cold words, looked at him straightforwardly, with a deliberate pause.

For the sudden approach of jiangfengming, the cold words are out of instinctive fear.

Ever since Jiang Fengming pinched his neck and suffocated him, he knew that the well-dressed man in front of him was a man in human skin.

Ruthless, bloodthirsty, brutal.

Otherwise, how can he hurt an eight year old child?

What a perverted person this should be!

"You What are you doing! " Lengyanmo was scared back and unconsciously retreated, fingers tightly holding the quilt, eyes full of panic and vigilance, already afraid.

Seeing his worried and frightened appearance, Jiang Fengming was very satisfied. He gave a light smile and raised an imperceptible arc on his lips.

Jiang Fengming's smiling face makes Mo's heart more afraid.

"I gave you a choice, you can choose to die, but you didn't, you chose to live, to live as my son." Jiang Fengming raised his hand and pinched his chin.

Cold words ink only feel the devil's hand, pinched his chin, before that kind of chin is about to be pinched off fear, and deeply hit.

Jiang Fengming, this man, is terrible!

"You haven't seen me so brazen and crafty. That's because you are too young. There are so many things you haven't seen and so many people you haven't seen."

Jiang Fengming just gently pinches lengyanmo's chin, and doesn't use much strength. He rubs the pulp of his thumb gently on lengyanmo's chin.

His gentle action made lengyanmo even more creepy and scared to move.

"Have you been so kind to you recently that you have forgotten your identity?" Jiang Fengming's eyes are heavy on the top of the head of lengyanmo, and the bottom of his eyes is suddenly cold.

Lengyanmo was even more frightened by his eyes, and felt as if he was the prey that the hunter had been staring at.

There is no escape, no escape.

"Call." River breeze Ming Mou son tiny MI, cold voice order way.

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