Chapter 1327: Your son is my son, you’ll have to call him dad sooner orter


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    Yue tingfeng shook his head, determined not to leave.”Thepany is important, but it’s not as important as my wife. I feel like I’m very useful today. You see, there’s a lot of trouble around you. How can I not worry about you?”


    He was not present when Yan qingsi was kidnapped by Zeng nianren. After that, whenever he thought about it, he would feel a lingering fear. These few nights, he would sometimes wake up from his dreams and the first thing he did when he woke up was to look at Yan qingsi.


    Fortunately, she was still there.


    Yue tingfeng did not want to be separated from his wife after only a few days.


    Yan qingsi pinched his nose.”Zeng keren’s been taken care of. There’s nothing else to worry about.”


    “By the way, Zeng keren, what do you want to do? This woman hates you. ”


    Yan qingsi did not care much about Zeng keren now. She said,””She’s crippled and useless. She hates me, but she doesn’t dare to kill me. It’s like someone giving you a gun but you can’t even lift it.”


    “Don’t be too careless. Even if Zeng keren is crippled, the Zeng family ... Is still intact, right?”


    “I’ll never be the one to destroy the Zeng family!”


    Yue tingfeng nodded. That was true. Their sly uncle would never let the Zeng family off the hook.


    The answer was, of course not.


    How could Xia An bear to let the Zeng family off?


    Over the past few days, Yu Chi had made sure to get the whole truth out of Zeng nianren’s death. Even if the Zeng family knew that Zeng nianren had been killed by Xia An’s men, they could do nothing about it. No matter how much he wanted to investigate, the only evidence he could find was what Xia An had shown him. All of it was ... Zeng nianren’s unnatural death. The cause was his drug addiction acting up and him being injected with drugs.| Overdosed.


    If Zeng Jiaxing were to hand over the evidence, he would be courting death in front of the entire nation.


    Therefore, even if his son died, Zeng chengyong could only grit his teeth and bear with it. Even the funeral and burial were done in silence, not daring to make a sound.


    Xia An had been sending people to monitor the Zeng family 24 hours a day.


    Yuchi had to report to him every day.


    “What have you been doing these days?”


    “He’s very honest,” Yuchi replied.”He goes to work as usual, and he’s even more diligent than before.”


    Xia An signed his name, picked up the pen cap, and closed it. “Good acting! Continue to monitor. ”


    “Yes! Sir, there’s one more thing. We’ve tried to nt a bug in the Zeng family and Zeng chengyong’s office, but ... We didn’t seed. ”


    “That’s normal. Have you arranged for someone to enter the Zeng family?”


    Zeng chengyong was also a wily old fox. How could he not know that he had installed an anti-interference device in his home and office? the more the Yue n’s secrets were known, the more they were worried that others would find out.


    “Yes,” Yuchi nodded.”But ... They’re not new.”


    “Who is it?”


    “The Zeng family’s ... Butler.”


    Yue tingfeng nodded. This was okay.


    “Today, Zeng keren said she was going tomit suicide on set,” Yuchi continued.”Miss went to stop her. She struggled and managed to cut Mr. Yue.”


    “Pa!” Xia An mmed the fountain pen down.”You really don’t want to stop ...”


    Suddenly, his expression changed. Yuchi also felt that something was wrong. He immediately turned around and sneaked to the door. Then, he suddenly opened it.


    The person outside the door lost his support and fell in. Yuchi quickly caught him.


    “My ... Wife!”


    Xia An thought to himself,’this is bad.’ He waved his hand to signal Yuchi to leave.


    Yuchi couldn’t wait to leave.


    After closing the door, Mrs. Yue’s eyes turned red.”Why didn’t you tell me that my son was injured?”


    “I’m just afraid that you’ll be worried. He’s not seriously injured ...”


    “Not heavy? Aren’t you worried that he’s not your son? arrange a car for me, I’m leaving now ...”


    Xia An pulled her back.”Meimei, isn’t your son my son as well?” You’ll have to call me dad sooner orter. ”


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    It was thest day of the National Day holiday, and also thest day of the doubling of monthly votes. The girls rummaged through their pockets. What if there was one? don’t miss it!