The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Dad, Xia Yinian doesn't know him well. He just occasionally heard grandpa say something about him.

However, Xia Yinian knew that his father must be an indomitable man.

Otherwise, his mother wouldn't lose her memory and couldn't let him go. He couldn't cultivate such good sons.

However, Feng Yifan is so insidious and cunning that it is not surprising to have a cowardly father.

Or perhaps, Feng Ding is not cowardly at all. Is he really a person who is afraid of things when he can plan these things from so many people?

Maybe it's just a play grandpa saw.

"Don't talk so much nonsense! Let me ask you one last question, is ah Sui's death related to you?" the old man stared at Feng Ding, no doubt.

"Dad, are you trying to make a move? If the big brother's death is really not an accident, aren't you in someone else's plan now?"

"At that time, you really don't have a son." Feng Ding was a little calm.

Sure enough, the second uncle is really a playwright. Xia Yinian doesn't comment on this man for the time being.

However, in a word, this second uncle must not be a good man, which is true.

There is no son. This sentence really hurts Feng Heng's heart.

However, with only half a second of distraction, the old man returned to his former appearance.

"Call me."

He lightly dropped a few words and looked back at Xia Yinian.

"Read, let's go."

"Yes, Grandpa." Xia Yinian nodded.

She believed that Grandpa must have grasped some evidence.

It's just an excuse for Feng Ding to come up with.

"Dad, do you really want to kill your only son?" Feng Ding began to panic again.

Therefore, Xia Yinian really can't understand such a fickle man.

It's not surprising that she was only familiar with Feng Rushuang to the people on the second uncle's side.

Grandpa didn't speak. Xia Yinian pushed him forward.

"Dad, Dad..." the people behind were still yelling, which was very miserable.

It was called like this before the torture began. Xia Yinian really doubted that he called it like this when those cold torture tools were used on the sealed tripod.

Let's call her cold-blooded. Anyway, she didn't have any pity when she thought of Fengding being punished.

Xia Yinian and the old man left the big iron gate. The old man stretched out his palm and motioned her to stop.

"Today, I won't come in vain," he whispered.

Xia Yinian stopped, pushed the wheelchair and turned to the door just out.

The scream of sealing the tripod inside is getting worse and worse. However, the time is so short that the punishment should not have started yet?

This second uncle is really a little shameful.

Sure enough, they stood outside for less than a minute, and Tianxing strode out of it.

"Old man, Mr. 2 said he had something to say."

"Well." the old man nodded calmly, "give him some pain first, or it will be a waste of my time."

Sure enough, the punishment hasn't started yet.

"Yes." Tianxing turned back.

In less than ten seconds, there was a tearing sound inside. Xia Yinian's heart suddenly pulled out.

The old man patted on the shoulder of the girl who didn't know when to walk next to him.

"Don't worry, he can't die." the old man said faintly.

"No matter whether the boy does anything to my asui or not, I can't bypass him so easily just what he wants to do to you."