Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The meaning of canonization is very obvious. All the evidences should be authentic.

If there is evidence, it will come out. If there is no evidence, ah

Jiang Fu himself has no evidence. All the useful evidence has been destroyed long before he found it.

This kind of ability is not possessed by ordinary people.

He decided in his heart that the disappearance of his son must have something to do with canonization.

Jiang's father originally wanted to defeat Fengsheng with his psychological defense line. However, Fengsheng Lei was as stable as a mountain, and could not provide evidence. It was obviously impossible for Fengsheng to admit that he had kidnapped his son.

Looking at the young man's powerful and steady canonization, Jiang's father had a tendency to be defeated in a few words.

But he can't go back. Once he retreats, his son is gone.

If he doesn't let up, he will turn the family upside down, and it is impossible to find his son.

Anxious, Jiang Fu's eyes flash, subconsciously looking at Feng Heng, sitting in the lower position.

Because Jiang Fu's helpless eye, facing his canonization and Fengyi, his eyes narrowed instantly.

Along the river father's line of sight, two brothers eye light turn, at the same time glance to Feng Heng.

Feng Heng maintained the action of raising his cup to drink tea, but he didn't drink it for a long time. His face was too cold.

However, aware of the sight of Fengsheng and Fengyi, he dropped his peach blossom eyes and pretended to look at the tea cup in his hand. Although the atmosphere was cold, he did not look up at anyone.

Shit!

Die!

In a flash, the change of gas field of sealing honing was too obvious.

It is impossible for those who keep him carefully to find his emotional changes.

Jiang's father took a look at it and soon regained his sight, but no matter how fast it was, it was too late for Fengsheng, Fengyi and fengheng.

The line of sight on Feng Heng's body, which was not salty but not salty, snorted in my heart.

Feng Heng, relying on his cousin's identity, really think he dare not do something to him?

Don't blame him for not being fraternal.

"Canonization, I ask you, who is luoyangyang?" Jiang Fu's words turned and suddenly questioned Feng Sheng Dao.

Fengjia elders are also curious, how this matter suddenly pulled to Luo Yangyang body.

Feng Qiyue's brow was even more wrinkled, and his gentle and elegant face became more and more fierce.

Luo Yangyang and Feng Zimu trotted all the way to the reception hall.

Under the leadership of Feng Zimu, Luo Yangyang went to a carved window.

She took a furtive look into the hall. After seeing the tense confrontation in the hall, she did not dare to keep peeping. She leaned her back against the wall and listened attentively to the sound in the hall.

Just then, she seemed to hear her name.

Feng Sheng's eyelids closed and lifted. He blinked his eyes gently. His cold face still remained unchanged: "my stepsister."

Luo Yangyang outside the window, eyebrow heart trembles, really is talking about her.

"On October 20th, someone came to your company and told you that luoyangyang had been kidnapped. Is that the case?" With Mrs. Jiang crying addicted to the wail, Jiang father still calm to continue questioning.

Luo Yangyang's small heart, in a moment, it was raised.

In the hall, Feng Qiyue was sitting on a pear blossom wooden chair, and her eyebrows were even more wrinkled into a character of Sichuan.

Yang Yang was kidnapped?

No one told him about it, and Luo Ying should have no idea.

"Yes." There was a cold response.

At the beginning of the meeting, so many senior shareholders of the enterprise heard about it, and there was nothing to hide.

Luo Yangyang was nervous, but the cheongsam was pulled. As soon as she lowered her head, she saw Feng Zi Mu's eyes looking at her, and then she asked softly, "what are you doing?"

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