After the fraudulent death, the six sons brutally abused the boss

Chapter 102 Who is whose father?
"If you want people not to know, you have to do it yourself."

Feng Jingcheng stepped forward and stepped on the back of Huo Zikang's hand with his leather shoes. Although he spoke coldly, it was not difficult to see from his calm face that he was full of anger.

"Now you still feel that your prison is in vain?"

"I didn't do it!"

"Don't cry out in front of me. I still have a lot of excuses in my hand. If you dare to make any more moves, those things will definitely keep you in prison for the rest of your life."

"Brother-in-law, I was wrong, I dare not... Today is just my impulse, please don't send me in! Please!"

Huo Zikang, who was still clamoring to settle the score a minute ago, was completely discouraged now, he knew how terrifying the man in front of him was.

Once you’ve seen it once, you don’t want to experience it again!

No matter how wronged I am, I dare not take revenge!

"Go away, don't let me see you again."

After Feng Jingcheng showed his power, Huo Zikang was still in a daze, so Teng Ruo kicked him.

"Don't get out! Hurry up! Quickly!"

Huo Zikang staggered and fled.

Feng Jingcheng withdrew his gaze and landed on Secretary Chen who was trembling in the corner.

"Let anyone from the Huo family come up next time, and you won't have to come to work again."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng! There will never be a next time!"

Feng Jingcheng calmed down his chills, walked past Secretary Chen and walked into the office, the anger just provoked was still burning.

Huo Zikang had hurt Huo Mian, every time he thought about it, he wished he could slice him into pieces.

Sitting at the desk, he managed to calm down, and looked up to catch a glimpse of the photo with the red background that he and Huo Mian took when they received the certificate on the photo frame next to them.

The tense face eased for a moment.

Feng Jingcheng couldn't help reaching out to touch her smiling face in the photo, and murmured in a low voice.

"It's good to forget about the past..."

Anyway, there were too many unpleasant things mixed in her memories, so amnesia might be a good thing for her.

What's more, now that she has abandoned Huo Mian's identity, it's like being reborn. She lives a stable life, with the protection of her family and the company of her children.

But he was angry because he was forgotten by her...

Thinking about it now, I feel so stingy.

After the silence, Feng Jingcheng suddenly raised a curve, his eyes became a little more tender.

"So what if you forget me? Even if she forgets countless times, I can make her remember it again."

……

Shi Wanyan felt that she was hiding at home and not going to work, just like a coward.

Helpless, the family's son and bodyguards were very strict, except for running and exercising, they hardly let her leave the apartment.

In the evening, when Shi Wanyan came back from running downstairs, he found that there was an unexpected guest in the house for no reason.

Seeing Feng Jingcheng and Liubao sitting in the living room eating snacks and watching children's programs, she felt a little confused.

"Why are you here again?"

"look after baby."

"Who let you up here?"

"Of course it's my son."

"???"

Liu Bao turned his head and grinned, his eyes curved like crescent moons, obviously very satisfied with his decision to let daddy come up to play with him.

Shi Wanyan was messed up in the wind.

"Your behavior is no different from harassing residents."

"There is a difference. I walked in through the main entrance openly, not through the window." Feng Jingcheng, who was eloquent, made it impossible to refute the truth.

Shi Wanyan secretly poked Yunxi down a small fault, and must remember to punish them later.

Forget it, since she said she has no objection to the children getting to know him, then naturally she can't drive him away, otherwise she will appear to be a cheapskate who broke her promise.

Heartbroken, he ran upstairs and returned to his room. After washing, he came out smelling fragrant. Originally, there were only two people in the living room, but now there were seven people—all six sons came down to get along with Feng Jingcheng.

Everyone gathered in front of the tea table, watching Feng Jingcheng play Go with Sanbao.

Because of his long legs, Feng Jingcheng was sitting on the ground leaning on the sofa, looking very lazy, looking at his son with gentle eyes, he was completely different from his usual look of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Standing behind Sanbao, Erbao was nervous: "Sanbao, don't lose, our face depends on you."

Feng Jingcheng: "You can fall down wherever you go, so what face do you have?"

Erbao: "The day we met in the mall was an accident!"

Feng Jingcheng: "Hehe."

Erbao wanted to open his mouth to say something, but Dabao said: "Sanbao, you don't need to be stressed, just play as normal, don't bet on it."

Sibao: "At worst, if Sanbao loses, let's call him Daddy, there's no shame in it."

Wu Bao: "I also think it's OK, after all, he's pretty handsome."

Sambo: "I will try my best to win."

Feng Jingcheng: "Having vision, taste, principles, and backbone, it is indeed a genetic inheritance, but you can't win me over."

Liubao came over and held potato chips to his mouth.

"Daddy, eat this."

Feng Jingcheng babbled: "Yes, it's delicious."

……

Shi Wanyan stood at the stairs, watching the communication and dialogue between their father and son, dumbfounded.

Back then, it took months for the elder brother who returned home from overseas to get acquainted with the six children.

Strictly speaking, today is the second time Feng Jingcheng officially met with the child, and they got to know each other so quickly, and they have to marvel at the magic of the blood connection.

Seeing them playing so intently, Shi Wanyan didn't feel the nerve to disturb them, so after thinking about it, he simply went upstairs and went back to his room.

Hearing her voice returning to the room, Feng Jingcheng squeezed the black chess piece on his fingertips, put it down carelessly, and spoke softly.

"Ask you something."

"Ok?"

"Who does your mommy usually hang out with?"

Er Bao raised his head and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "You want to ask about our mommy? Don't think about it."

"I'm not inquiring, but caring."

"Hmph, I didn't tell you."

"..."

Because the children have high IQs and mature thinking, but they are still children at their age, and they are somewhat childish.

Feng Jingcheng felt that his head was big, and his son was like him, which was quite frustrating, because there was nothing to do, so he had to try it in another way.

"Don't you want me to get back together with her?"

"Do not want to."

The six sons collectively replied that Feng Jingcheng was surprised that even Liu Bao, who was enthusiastic about him, was on the same side as his brothers.

His face sank and he asked, "Why?"

"Love has been heartbreaking since ancient times. We swear to protect Mommy and never let anyone hurt her, especially you."

"Why me?"

"Because you have a criminal record."

While speaking, Er Bao placed a chess piece for San Bao, and then continued: "Grandpa said you are a scumbag of the century, and Mommy is not allowed to come back to you."

"How come I don't know about this?"

"Because no scumbag will admit that he is a scumbag."

"..."

Seeing Feng Jingcheng's deflated appearance, the babies are very satisfied.

Wu Bao added: "So if you want to get our mommy back, you have to please the six of us first, as well as grandpa and uncle. You can only get back together if you pass through our trials."

Feng Jingcheng raised his eyebrows.

"otherwise?"

The babies said in unison: "Otherwise we will try our best to prevent you from approaching Mommy."

"Then how will you agree?"

Erbao replied with a sly smile: "Let Sanbao win this set of wives, and no matter what we say in the future, you have to agree to the request."

"..."

The corner of Feng Jingcheng's mouth twitched.

So, who is whose father?
(End of this chapter)