Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Go and check the trend of Fengying these days immediately. Be sure to be detailed. You can't miss a detail!"

Although he knew that Feng Ying had been applauding, he had to doubt her one after another strange behavior.

First refused to sign the share transfer, and then cancelled the marriage.

Now you want to break up with him?

These events completely disrupted his big plan. He could have ended everything on the wedding day, but now he has to start over again.

Damn it!

"Han Shao, can Feng Ying know anything?"

"Impossible!" Han Shaoqing categorically denied his speculation. "She is just a spoiled daughter. She doesn't even know the old fox in fengyuanshan. What can she know? In short, you should check it immediately and report to me as soon as you have any news."

"Yes!"

Han Shaoqing threw away his mobile phone and supported his forehead with one hand. His expression was unfathomable and cold.

He found that Feng Ying seemed to have changed.

She seemed to have feelings for him and didn't, which made him see through.

Is it hard to get?

Han Shaoqing suddenly smiled with a deep smile, his cold thin lips slightly tilted, and his smile was subtle.

"Fengying, whether it's Fengjia or you, it can only be mine."

His eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness, and his open fingers closed slowly, as if he wanted to catch something.

"Even if you die, you can only die in my hands."

His mouth said creepy words, and he smiled, like a rare warm sun in winter.

……

As soon as Feng Ying got home, Feng Yuanshan smiled and repeated what Han Shaoqing had said before.

"Yingying, Shaoqing is a good man."

Feng Ying's heart sank slightly and pretended to be coquettish. "Dad, you were bought by him because of this?"

Feng Yuanshan looked at her with some emotion.

"You touch your conscience. How much blow and humiliation is it for a man to run away with others on the wedding day? He not only doesn't blame you, but helps you round the scene, but also has deep affection for you. Such a good man can't be found with a lantern. It seems that I used to spend the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart."

Seeing his father's praise for the hypocrite, Feng Ying was afraid that he would be hit by each other's sugar coated shells.

"Dad, I'll ask you a question. If you are Han Shaoqing, can you bear it?"

Feng Yuanshan was stunned.

"Even those who can tolerate such things are either born holy fathers or hypocrites with different appearances."

"..." Feng Yuanshan said dryly, "maybe he loves you too much."

Feng Ying looked at him contemptuously and pulled at the corners of his mouth.

"Can you stop loving when you're old? Love, where's the true love in the world? It's just a product derived from the mixture of interests and other factors. The shelf life ranges from one day to several years. It's boring."

"What did you do when you were young?" Feng Fu frowned. "We can't draw a conclusion without evidence."

Feng yingleng hum.

If there was evidence, she would have made a clean break with Han Shaoqing.

But it's good. It's not only convenient for her to do something, but also fun to watch him act in front of her.

"Dad, I want to practice in the company for a period of time."

"Ah?"

Feng Yuanshan was stunned, but then nodded, "it's OK. Anyway, the company is yours sooner or later. It's OK for you to get familiar with it first, but aren't you not interested in these?"