My son A Fei has the appearance of a sword master

Chapter 37 Happy King’s Sexy Operations

In a vast manor in the west of the city, this is the villa of Happy City in Fenyang, and King Happy lives here temporarily.

In the study, Happy King looked at Wang Lianhua, who was sitting on a chair, her internal energy sealed, and walked slowly around him.

Wang Lianhua felt somewhat uneasy at this time, but more complicated.

Because he only saw this for the first time today, the biological father he had longed for, hated and longed for.

Happy King looked at it for a while and found that Wang Lianhua's appearance did have a bit of his appearance when he was young, but he looked more like his mother Wang Yunmeng.

It is rare for a mother's son to be bad-looking, unless his mother herself is bad-looking.

Although Wang Yunmeng was the most powerful female devil in the world at that time, she was also the most beautiful woman in the world at that time. How could Wang Lianhua's appearance be so bad?

Happy King turned back to Wang Lianhua and asked calmly: "What is your name?"

Wang Lian raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of provocation: "You bastard."

Happy King's face darkened, and he waved his hand at Wang Lianhua.

"Snapped"

The big sleeve passed over Wang Lianhua's cheek, and there was a clear slap in the face. His face immediately became red and swollen.

Wang Lianhua glared at Happy King with wide eyes, showing no intention of backing down.

The Happy King snorted coldly: "You think you are insulting me by saying this? You are insulting your own ancestors."

Wang Lianhua roared: "You don't even recognize your biological son, how dare you mention your ancestors?"

The Happy King said slowly: "When did I say that I don't recognize my biological son?"

"You..." Happy King's words made Wang Lianhua lose her emotional coherence.

His face turned green and white and said, "What do you mean? If you are willing to recognize me, why have you always ignored me for more than ten years?"

Happy King's face darkened and he said coldly: "Should you ask your mother this question?"

Wang Lianhua mocked: "Of course I asked, isn't it because you fell in love with another woman and didn't want our mother and son?"

There was a hint of pity in the eyes of Happy King, which Wang Lianhua could clearly see, "Is this what your mother told you?"

Seeing this, Wang Lianhua's breath was stagnant. She suddenly stood up, stared at Happy Wang and asked, "What do you mean?"

The Happy King sighed and shook his head, and said calmly: "This matter is my negligence. I am indeed ashamed of your son, but this matter cannot be blamed on me."

Wang Lianhua said eagerly: "Don't talk about him. Speak clearly."

The Happy King stared at him and said: "For more than ten years, it's not that I refused to recognize you as my biological son, but that I didn't know that you were my biological son."

Wang Lianhua followed closely and asked: "What do you mean you don't know? Why don't you know? Why do you know now?"

The Happy King did not answer his words, but stepped forward to hold his clothes with both hands, and pulled them to both sides, exposing his chest.

"What are you doing?" Wang Lianhua was so frightened that she took a few steps back and fell back on the chair.

However, Happy King reached out and opened his clothes again. Wang Lianhua finally saw a very familiar birthmark on his left chest.

He picked up his clothes, lowered his head and looked up, then looked up at Happy King's chest, and seemed to understand something.

Happy King straightened his clothes and said calmly: "You see, this is a birthmark that our Chai family has had for generations."

"Your grandfather has it, your uncle and I have it, and you also have it. Based on this birthmark, I can confirm that you are indeed my Happy King's son." Wang Lianhua saw the Happy King and produced tangible evidence. He really recognized him as his son, and his mood gradually stabilized.

He straightened his clothes, frowned and asked, "What do you mean when you say you didn't know before?"

The Happy King snorted coldly, dragged him to a wall, and said to him: "If you want to know the reason, then you should watch and listen carefully here."

Wang Lianhua discovered that there was a hole in the wall. He took a closer look and his pupils suddenly shrank.

It turned out that there was a secret room in the study, and in the secret room, his mother was sleeping on a coffee table.

The person who had previously pretended to be the Happy King, neither male nor female, stood aside.

Happy King opened the mechanism, the wall next to him receded, and Happy King walked straight in.

Yamazuo Tianyin saw King Happy come in and nodded to him. He immediately took out a pill and fed it to the unconscious Wang Yunmeng.

"You go down first, no one is allowed in."

"Yes."

Yamazuo Tianyin immediately retreated. When he saw Wang Lianhua outside, he bowed to him and left.

He naturally heard clearly the previous conversation between Happy King and Wang Lianhua, and knew that this person would be the young master of Happy City in the future.

Wang Yunmeng woke up quickly and saw the Happy King in front of her. She said with blurred eyes: "Yuguan, is it you? Is it really you?"

Happy King showed no reaction, just stood there and looked at her calmly.

Wang Yunmeng stood up slowly, with an expression that was both sad and joyful. As he walked towards Happy King, he said softly: "I have thought many times about what it will be like when I see you again."

She hugged Happy King, put her chin on his shoulder, and said tremblingly: "If I can hold you like this and talk to you again, I don't ask for anything in this life."

"Uh……"

As soon as Wang Yunmeng finished speaking, the Happy King let out a cry of pain, staggered back, and glared at Wang Yunmeng with a painful face, "You...you..."

At this time, Wang Yunmeng didn't have the slightest trace of sadness. A twisted smile appeared on his face, and he said with a sinister smile: "Do you still remember the Ziwu Penetrating Bone Needle? It was you who taught me back then."

Happy King said angrily: "Wang Yunmeng, you are so vicious. You didn't use Tianyun Wuhua Cotton or Yuhuaqing. You deliberately used the Ziwu Bone Penetrating Needle I taught you. Do you just want me to die in peace?"

Wang Yunmeng's twisted smile gradually disappeared, and there was an almost crazy anger in his eyes, "Vicious? Can I be poisonous to you? You don't even recognize your own son."

"My son?" Happy King asked sharply: "Are you sure he is my son?"

"Are you sure that he is not from Miaoshou Scholar? Not from Dongbohou? Not from the Wild Lion of the Western Regions?"

When Happy King said each name, Wang Yunmeng's expression changed. Her face alternated between green and red, which was called a wonderful scene.

The direction chosen by Happy King, an old silver coin, happened to make Wang Yunmeng face the hole in the wall, so that Wang Lianhua could see her face clearly.

At this time, Wang Lianhua felt as if he had been struck by thunder. His whole body could not stop trembling, and boundless anger surged from the bottom of his heart to the top of his head.

It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this.

My biological father has been indifferent to me for more than ten years. The reason is actually because my mother is a slut who steals men outside and steals more than one.

The embarrassment of being deceived made Wang Lianhua furious, especially when the person who deceived him was his mother, who had been dependent on him for many years.

(End of this chapter)