Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 689 Pleading
"I just want to hear him call me father, knowing that he is doing well, I am satisfied!"

Lian Rao sighed heavily, and looked out the window at the gradually darkening sky, feeling indescribably sad.

Feng Nuanyang shook hands: "You came to me today because you want me to help you?" She was not ashamed of this man in her heart, after all, the damage had already been done, although he still had father-son affection for Qian Jue, it was just that Qian Jue was still in love with him back then. The suffering is not that she will be fine after saying a word, she can't be the master of this, and she doesn't want to force him.

Lian Rao shook his head, pain flashed across his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "My son, I understand, he hates me, and he won't forgive me unless Nan Xing comes back to life." Although he had extravagant hopes in his heart, but He had to face the reality, this bitter fruit was brewed by himself, and he deserved it.

"Then you're looking for me?" Feng Nuanyang didn't expect him to say such a thing, in fact, that's fine, she doesn't want to be stressed, she is already annoyed enough.

"I just want to see what kind of girl you are," Lian Rao's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and he was satisfied when his eyes fell on Feng Nuanyang. His son is lucky to have a confidant in life, and he once Had such luck, but did not cherish it.

"Nuanyang, my son may have some flaws in his personality, but if you treat him well, he will understand sooner or later what you have suffered. I hope you will not give up on him no matter what happens, stay by his side and take good care of him. He, this is the only thing my incompetent father begged you for."

He took out a kit from his pocket and handed it to her.

Feng Nuanyang hesitated for a while, and didn't reach out to pick it up. She and Qianjue are one, and if Qianjue never agrees, she can't do it without authorization: "Thank you for your kindness, I..."

"Take it, I'm not giving this to you, it's for my son. It's not something valuable." Lian Rao's face was impatient, with seriousness and earnestness between his eyebrows and eyes: "Give it to him when he encounters difficulties." , if he is safe all the time, you can return this to me in the future, but it cannot be opened for the time being!"

Feng Nuanyang didn't plan to pick him up at first, but when she heard that he might be in danger, her heart tightened, she thought, this is Qian Jue's biological father, he is ashamed of Qian Jue, he should pay back to Qian Jue, she There's nothing wrong with taking precautions just in case. At worst, she just doesn't disassemble it as a last resort, and she can return it to him in the future.

She reached out and took it: "Thank you."

"You don't have to worry about Madam Sang. I'll take care of this matter. You can stay at my son's side and don't make him feel bad." Lian Rao ordered someone to secretly send her back.

Feng Nuanyang wanted to ask him how to deal with it. After all, she killed him, and she felt a little guilty, but she was driven out before she even asked.

After returning to the mansion, she hid the kit and planned to go back to the room, but someone grabbed the hem of her skirt, and before she could react, a black shadow rushed up, grabbed her hand, and slapped her hand hard. took a bite.

She had a dull pain, looked at the child who was biting her tightly, and recognized at a glance that this was Sangma's grandson, Mu Yinger's son Mingrui, she endured the pain, and with Yujin's help, she He pulls away.

"You murderer, give me back my grandma..." Mingrui's mouth was bloody, his voice was sharp, he looked at the woman in front of him with hatred, and wanted to rush over, but was held back by Tan Ying.

"Miss, your hand!" Yu Jin exclaimed, and quickly took out a handkerchief to bind Feng Nuanyang's hand.

(End of this chapter)