It's as if the crutch will hit Mu Ye's head the next moment, but wan Yishao obviously won't let this possibility happen.

Mu Ye's politeness is very good, but the object of politeness obviously depends on people. If you are anyone on the street, Mu ye will definitely act like a little gentleman from a noble family.

But like the old man in front of him, who deliberately comes to pick things up, Mu Ye thinks that politeness has nothing to do with her!

No one will face someone who wants to slap you and calculate your life.

What's more, it's a child like Mu ye who knows how to observe what he says.

"Whose children are so uneducated?" In fact, the old man already knows who Mu Ye is, but he deliberately says so, as if to make a sideshow. In the eyes of outsiders, Mu Ye is just a bastard.

Mu Ye is used to this kind of indecent satire, and a confused look directly blocks the old man back, "old man, how can I not understand what you say? I'm at my grandfather's house. Of course, I'm my grandfather's grandson. You just called my grandfather's name. Do you know him? Then why do you pretend you don't know anything? "

"Old man, it's shameful to be cute and pretend to be stupid, not to mention that you are not cute at all!" Finally, Mu ye made a summary.

"Baby." Wan Yi Shao looks down at Mu ye with a gloomy tone that seems to foretell the coming of a storm. Just when the old man thinks that Wan Yi Shao is going to teach his son a lesson, he says, "that's right. He deserves to be my son. He has half my wisdom." By the way, I picked up my son and gave him a kiss.

“……” The old man was petrified on the spot and blown to ashes by the wind.

Without breathing, the visitor suddenly coughed a few times, "cough, cough!" The sound of tearing heart and cracking lung is similar to that of patients with advanced lung cancer, which makes people think that he is about to cough up his lung.

"Daddy, what's the matter with the old man?" Mu Ye lowers his head and looks at the old man squatting down slowly with his heart covered. Suddenly, he is stunned. He reaches out his tender hands and grabs Wan Yi Shao's collar. He tugs hard twice. After attracting the man's attention, he points to the old man's head with trembling fingers. "He He's decapitated! "

His son was so naive that he couldn't help laughing. "Poof -"

the people brought by the old man also couldn't help laughing, and their faces were tangled. It seemed that they were in pain.

The old man squatting on the ground almost carried his breath directly.

He really can't make it this time. He should have come!

People have not seen it, almost by the two father and son two angry half dead!!!

"I want to see Wan Yihao." Refusing to continue to communicate with father and son, the old man stood up again with the support of bodyguards.

Ten thousand Yi Shao is firm, "forbid."

“……” The old man looked at him in amazement. Under normal circumstances, he should ask why first?! What's the point of direct refusal?!

The old man's crutch hit the ground and snapped, "I want to see Wan Yihao, why don't you?"

Wan Yi Shao said: "just because it's me You don't allow your son's home, do you, son? "

"Yes Mu Ye nodded, and his face was full of firmness.

"I have something important to tell him."

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