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Through the long Boulevard, ignoring the servants who take care of in the lawn or garden, the car finally stops in front of an elegant and simple two-story building.

"Welcome home, young master." The housekeeper is waiting outside early in the morning. Behind him is an open door, revealing the expensive and exquisite furnishings inside, revealing a long history of time.

"Uncle Li, you misunderstood me. I'm not going home, I'm just visiting."

Visit the host here, that's all.

Mo Yufeng's words are light and cloudless, and have no expression. They are the same as those of many times before.

"Young master, after all these years, is it time to let go? After all, the master is always your father." Housekeeper Li Qiang still can't help but persuade.

In those days, who was right and who was wrong is now unclear. However, the young master is always a member of the family.

The housekeeper just said what the master said.

Mo Yu Feng Mei Feng suddenly sank, "housekeeper, you crossed."

“…… I'm sorry, young master Li Qiang understood that when the young master no longer called him uncle Li but a housekeeper, it showed that the young master was angry, and now he did not dare to say more.

"The master is in the study." Knowing that the young master came to look for the master, the housekeeper reported.

"I see. Go down." Finish saying, Mo Yufeng raises a leg to walk toward upstairs.

A few minutes later, in the study --

"pa" Marriage certificate is thrown on the table, sitting on the sofa in the eyes of the old man is about to spurt fire, on the point of ink Yufeng nose.

"Rebellious son, don't tell me such a big thing. You think I don't exist, do you? Ah Mo Zhentian loud voice toward the opposite of the Mo Yufeng roar, the voice resounded throughout the study.

Smell speech, Mo Yufeng eyes deep, still no expression, "your existence, still need to use me to prove it?"

"Unfilial son, I will not kill you today." Mo Zhentian said, a crutch will be drawn out to fight ink Yufeng, the force of light is to look at with eyes on frightening.

"Don't rely on the old man, don't you just want me to get married? Now that the marriage certificate is in front of you, what are you dissatisfied with? " One hand firmly grasps the crutches that draw over, Mo Yufeng's eyes glance over several silk dangers.

No one in the world can hurt him any more, even the father in front of him is absolutely not.

Mo Zhentian listened to the anger is not hit a place, sharp eyes staring at Mo Yufeng, as if in front of him is not his own son, but the ten generations of enemies.

"It's so presumptuous. What's wrong with the old Lin's daughter? At the beginning, you preferred to associate with a woman who was not on the stage. Now it's better to find a woman of unknown origin and register. Are you going to piss me off? "

"I dare not." Mo Yufeng gets up and flicks the dust that doesn't exist on his clothes. Compared with the raging anger of Mo Zhentian, he will be more leisurely.

"I just came back today to tell you the result, not to ask for your advice. In the future, you'd better leave it to the second brother and the third brother."

"Rebellious son, unfilial son, you stop for me, do you hear me?" The clapping of the palm of the hand on the table sounded.

Mo Yufeng continues to go out, completely ignoring the roar of Mo Zhentian behind him. If you look carefully, you can still see the slight irony of his mouth.

Rarely listen to once, or give people to gas into such, for this result, Mo Yufeng said very satisfied.

Angry, right? That's right.

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