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

Xia Yinian glanced at Feng Heng, pursed his lips lightly, and said nothing.

Grandpa loves her, but it must be hard for him to see the family like this.

I sighed at the bottom of my heart, and Xia Yinian's heart was a little heavy.

Why can't people find a suitable way to live together.

Clearly a family, but more terrible than strangers.

The people inside are still screaming. Occasionally, they haven't said two words to scold Feng Yan. It looks like they can't die.

Five minutes later, the old man also motioned Xia Yinian to push himself in.

Seeing the old man coming in, the bodyguard who was giving an electric shock to Feng Ding stopped the power supply of the instrument.

In just five minutes, Feng Ding had a hard time. You can see from his pale and colorless face.

When the old man came in front of him, everyone focused on him.

Feng Ding breathed the air feebly. When the old man appeared in his sight, his eyes shone a little.

"Dad, help me, I'm dying! Dad, help me..."

"You know what I want, fart quickly!" there was no pity on the old man's face.

"I said, Dad, I said, you let ah Yan put me down first." Feng Ding said immediately.

"No need." the old man waved his hand.

Feng Yan took a look at Tianxing. Tianxing left the tin house with several brothers and closed the door.

"There is only one chance. If you don't say it, I can check it myself, but you don't want to leave here in your life."

With the sound of closing the door, the old man's breath was cold again.

The person on the instrument opened his mouth at the beginning and wanted to say something, but he had better sigh.

"Dad, I really don't know about brother. I just..."

Feng Ding blinked and immediately lowered his head.

His words are equivalent to admitting that he is at least an accomplice.

Feng Heng's eyes were cold and fierce, and he was bound to shoot the people in front of him.

Feng Ding really didn't dare to look at him. Anyway, he is not the opponent of the old man, and there are three so powerful grandchildren behind him.

All along, Feng Ding hasn't tried hard. What's the matter with his lover's child? At least he has children and women.

However, no matter how good Feng Sui was, he didn't leave any blood at home. If he wanted to fight, he might not be able to fight him.

But unexpectedly, Feng Sui hasn't been suppressed, and he hasn't climbed on the old man's head. The three adopted nephews are far beyond themselves.

Now, of course, it's important to protect his life. The old man has really sealed it. He's willing to torture himself!

"About seven years ago, the year before brother died, Rushuang was kidnapped. I don't know if Dad had any impression?" Feng Ding took a deep breath and whispered.

"Say." the old man still doesn't have any good face.

"The kidnapper doesn't want money, but wants me to deal with big brother with him." Feng Ding continued.

"If the frost was in his hand, I couldn't help it at that time, so I had to promise."

Feng Ding glanced at Feng Heng, but he didn't speak. His voice rang again.

"The man gave me a packet of medicine powder and asked me to take some for my brother every week. As long as I did, I wouldn't do anything to my three children."

"He also said that this is not poison. His purpose is not to kill. I can only do it if I'm worried about something like frost."