419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

Chapter 511: Father and son confrontation, who is stronger

It was precisely because of this that I didn't insist on following, but... But Mu Mu won't suffer, but she will still get hurt! ! !

He looked out the window and narrowed his eyes, although Jian Ju told him about the situation at that time and reassured him.

But he couldn't let it go, because just like the day he left a few years ago, his heart was beating irregularly, and then something happened to Su Mumu.

The telepathy might really exist, but he would rather not believe that there was a telepathy. He couldn't bear any mistakes about her.

An anxious trip, the plane was late, and it was still early in the morning when he arrived, and he didn't care whether Su Mumu was sleeping or what he was doing, so he dialed the phone as soon as his feet touched the ground. [

It is still turned off.

"SHIT!" Some cursed angrily.

Then he saw a message from Su Jinran in his inbox, he opened it intently, and when he saw the content clearly, his whole face darkened.

Called a car and went straight to Su Jinran's residence, but stopped when he saw the familiar building, thought for a while and called him.

"Really, I'm downstairs at your house."

Su Jinran said in a deep voice:

"You go back first, I will go to the company tomorrow."

The words are concise and simple but understandable. I stopped at the original place for about 10 minutes before letting the driver send it back to the other party's home.

"Young...young...young master??" The servant who watched the night saw Jian Yi, who hadn't been back for a long time, and his jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

With a gloomy face, Jian Jian walked in with big strides. As soon as he took off his coat, he threw it to the servant who was following him:

"Where's my lord?"

"Young...young master, the master is still resting." The servant stammered, looking at the menacing look, it was obvious that he came to demolish the house, and it was the master's bedroom.

This... this... this is not dawn yet! ! !

"Rest?" Jian Jian sneered, "It's better to rest, and getting up early is good for the health of the elderly!"

Elderly?

The corner of the servant's mouth twitched, and he timidly followed behind with his clothes in his hands. The master was most afraid of being said that he was an old man. If he was an old man, then... who is the old man?

Jian Qingfeng had already woken up when the sound of heavy footsteps came from the hall, and he had expected that his son would come to find him, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Jian Jian walked in, just in time to see Jian Qingfeng getting out of bed>

He twitched the corners of his mouth, not without sarcasm: [

"Long time no see, the breeze is still there!"

Jian Qingfeng glanced at him:

"You have to knock on the door before entering, have you forgotten the most basic manners?"

Jian Jian sat down on the sofa facing the big bed, spreading his hands, with a frivolous and arrogant expression:

"I knocked, but you didn't hear me."

The corners of Jian Qingfeng's mouth twitched, he was still deaf!

"I remember I closed the door too."

"Really?" Simple smiled, "But I pushed it lightly and it opened."

Jian Qingfeng looked at the wooden door hanging diagonally from the door frame. There was debris all over the place where the door was locked, and there seemed to be a large concave footprint on the open door.

This time, not only the corners of the mouth twitched, but the entire facial muscles with the corners of the eyebrows jumped up excitedly:

"Your gentle push is really light!!!"

"Generally average."

Simple and calm, with a humble look on his face.

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