The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 344 Ling Family
In the ward, Wang Chen and Du Sha were in a stalemate there, almost fighting over a name.

But Jing Chang'an stood by the side without saying a word, the battle between these two couples was simply too terrifying, outsiders couldn't get in their mouths, otherwise they would be wiped out in minutes.

After a stalemate with Wang Chen for more than ten minutes, Du Sha finally got a little impatient, she said to Wang Chen in a cold voice: "Tell you, don't disturb my son's life, or you will be destroyed in minutes."

"I want to see how you kill me."

Wang Chen snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to take out a cigarette to light it, but considering that this was a ward, he took his hand back embarrassingly.

Dusha's fists were clenched, and the transparent silk thread that originally belonged to Wang Chen revolved around her, as if the silk thread would pierce countless holes in Wang Chen's body in the next second.

Wang Chen looked at Du Sha without any timidity, with a dangerous light in his eyes.

In the end, Du Sha took a deep breath, as if she was controlling her mood, she squinted her eyes and said to Wang Chen: "Are you really going to disturb my son's life?"

"Didn't you see that he came to see me?"

Wang Chen curled his lips, and finally became a little irritable again. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and continued to Du Sha: "Okay, think about it carefully during this time, I won't talk to you anymore, I hope that When I first came to you, you could tell me everything."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen stood up and walked out of the ward with Jing Changan.

After Wang Chen left, Du Sha's face became very ugly, her fists were clenched and relaxed at times, until finally it could only be turned into a sigh.

The little boy lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, narrowed his eyes to look at Dusha, and asked in a very low tone: "Mom, is he my father?"

Dusha's face turned dark, she stretched out her hand to scratch the little boy's nose, and asked in a helpless tone: "Little guy, are you crazy about Dad?"

"No... I just heard what you said to him."

The little boy shook his head gently. He didn't really fall asleep just now, but just pretended to be asleep.

Moreover, he heard what Wang Chen and Du Sha said. If it was an ordinary child, they really couldn't understand what they meant. After all, they didn't say what they said clearly.

But he is not an ordinary child, he is a very special child.

At least in terms of IQ, I am not just an ordinary kid.

"heard it?"

Dusha's face changed slightly, she knew very well how high her son's IQ was, and in the family, he was undergoing rigorous training every day, etc., so she couldn't treat him as an ordinary child.

The little boy nodded silently, and asked in a very low tone: "Mom, do you hate him?"

Du Sha sighed for a long time, stretched out her hand to gently touch his head, looked tangled for a while, and then said with emotion: "Forget it, you can look it up yourself if you want to know, mom won't take the initiative to tell you."

"But I'm still very young."

The little boy curled up in Dusha's arms, murmuring in a very low tone.

"Small? That's why you need to check it yourself."

Dusha gently scratched the little boy's nose, and said in a very small tone: "I hope that the era 20 years from now will belong to you."

The little boy's face collapsed, and he asked in a weak tone: "Mom, I don't want it, I'm too tired."

"No? It may be up to you then."

Dusha murmured in her heart, stroking his head with some pity.

Although when he was just born, everyone in the family wanted to kill him to avoid staining the family.

But after killing a group of people by himself, and the little guy showed his uniqueness, his status in the family has become unparalleled.

Although it is impossible for him to become the patriarch of the family in the future, his future status will definitely be different in the family, and after standing in that position, he can't do it if he doesn't want to work hard.

Although I feel sorry for him, I also hope that the era 20 years later will belong to him, because as my son, he is destined to be different.

Outside the hospital, Wang Chen and Jing Chang'an did not go back immediately.

Sitting in the driver's seat and smoking a cigarette, Wang Chen asked Jing Chang'an, "Who do you think I should move next?"

"Except for me, you can move whoever you want."

Jing Changan said calmly, unlike Wang Chen, he was sure that the little boy was Wang Chen's son.

Because his scarlet eyes were exactly the same as Wang Chen's red eyes when he was fighting. He was sure that besides Wang Chen, the little boy had these eyes.

In this world, there is absolutely no third person with these eyes.

And since that child is Wang Chen's son, no matter whether Wang Chen dares to be sure, he will attack those families in advance.

If he guessed right, the family Wang Chen would move first would be the families of those dead playboys.

Wang Chen looked at Jing Chang'an playfully, started the car and drove outside, took out a bluetooth headset from his pocket, put it on, and made a call with his mobile phone.

Listening to what Wang Chen said, Jing Changan frowned, looking at Wang Chen with very strange eyes.

Guessing from the content of his conversation, he realized that he had greatly underestimated Wang Chen. This guy's attack this time might not only cause a storm, but also a 'tsunami'.

After sending Jing Changan back to Baihuawan, Wang Chen didn't return the car to him immediately, but turned around and drove towards Ling's house.

After half an hour, Wang Chen parked the car outside a manor.

The manor was built in a very grand style, and there were many people outside the manor patrolling back and forth, and observing from them, everyone was a master.

The roadblock stopped Wang Chen, and a man in security clothing came to the side of the car, bent slightly to look at Wang Chen inside the car, and asked in a cold tone: "Please show the pass."

"Passport?"

Wang Chen touched his chin and pondered for a while, took out his mobile phone, found Ling Yiren's phone number, threw the phone to the security guard and said, "Does this phone number count? If it doesn't, you can check the text message."

The security guard just glanced at the phone lightly, then returned the phone to Wang Chen and said, "Please wait a moment."

After speaking, the security guard returned to the pavilion, holding a pager and seemed to be saying something.

A few minutes later, the security guard removed the roadblock and said to Wang Chen: "After entering the manor, take the road on the right, and someone will receive you after you drive to the end."

"Thanks."

Wang Chen nodded, started the car and drove quickly to the manor. Although he said that he came to find fault today, he still needed to save face.

(End of this chapter)