Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 1087 He is a stupid pig

Sheng Dong’s share of the results is the same for each one.

Non-parental relationship!

Non-parental relationship!

Non-parental relationship!

In just fifteen words, Sheng Dong has watched for more than ten minutes.

Han Jie can't bear to see him: "Young master, that kind of woman is not worth living in this world, let me go and dispose of her."

This is a society ruled by law. He has never done such a thing with Shengdong.

But at this time, even if he knows the law and breaks the law, he will pay for his life, and he will not want to kill the woman.

This green hat is simply the death point of every man. Any man with dignity can't stand to raise a child for another man.

Sheng Dong seems to have not heard his words, put the identification results in his hand aside, his whole heart seems to be empty all the time, his stomach is hungry.

In order to wait for this result, he has not eaten for almost three days.

He is really hungry.

"Young Master..."

Han Jie looked at him with anger and sympathy. He saw that the man who had always been proud of his hands raised his desk and got up a little. But before he took a step, his body seemed to be pulling off instantly. The whole person fell from the table to the ground, arms. Turn the chair over.

With a bang, squatting on the floor, as if the entire study was shaking.

"Young Master!" Han Jie scared and ran away immediately, trying to help him, but he was opened.

The man sat on the floor with his knees bent, and the whole person trembled almost collapsed.

Even Han Jie, a big man, couldn’t help but feel sad.

Let him fight and kill, but when it comes to comforting people, he will not know anything about it.

Can look at Shengdong, but he really can't bear to do nothing.

"Young master, don't you do this, have you forgotten? You still have a sail young master, I, I will pick him up?"

Han Jie thought that if he saw Wen Yifan at this time, Sheng Dong might comfort himself.

Although the reputation is not his flesh and blood, but the sail is ah.

But where does he know that when it comes to sails, it is just a splash of sulfuric acid on Shengdong’s original **** wounds.

It will only make him more painful.

"Ah……"

Han Jie looked at Sheng Dong and suddenly laughed out loudly: "Young master, what are you laughing at?"

Shengdong laughed louder and louder, as if he heard the best jokes under the sun, and laughed and tears flowed out.

"Sailing? Oh..."

"Sail? Hahaha..."

"Young Master."

"Why don't you laugh? How funny, don't you feel funny? Sail? You forgot what I did? Sailing? Hahaha... I threw him outside, you can't remember I said that he is a wild species, hahaha... Then I divorced with a smile, and I put Liang Yin into the door."

"Because, I can't go through this hurdle in my heart, I can't accept it, smile to me! I can't see her with the wild man, I can't stand her to count me like this! So I took Liang Yin back home, she gave me Born a reputation."

"I really thought that this child is my redemption. In this world, he is my closest relative. Anyone can betray me, count me, only he won't, I treat him as a treasure, for so many years. He is the treasure in my hand, and I gave him all the fatherly love."

"You said it's not good, don't you laugh?"

"Young master." Han Jie suddenly had a sore nose.

Sheng Dong grabbed his collar and yanked at himself: "What expression are you, isn't it funny? How funny, why don't you laugh! Laugh! You laugh!"

"Young Master, don't do this."

"Waste!" Sheng Dong pushed him away. Han Jie was not stable, and he slammed into the table behind him: "No even laugh, you waste!"

Sheng Dong fell backwards, his head squatting on the floor, but he did not know the pain of the general mutter: "But the waste is much stronger than me, what am I? Garbage! Stupid! Stupid pig! Green tortoise! ​​Turtle Wang Ba! Hahaha..."

He kept laughing, laughing, laughing in tears, and his eyes were like blood dripping. He raised his hand over his eyes, and the laughter gradually became a depressing, low cry.

It is said that the man bleeds and does not shed tears. Han Jie has been with Shengdong for so many years. He has witnessed the horror of his blood and blood being crucified by Huo Tian. The miserable appearance seems to have dried up even blood, but at that time, He did not flow a tear, shouted a pain.

Now, this man is curled up on the ground, like a child, crying so helpless, horrified.

Han Jie bowed his head, and the hot and sour tears instantly rolled off.

He raised his hand and rubbed it.

Leaning against the table, he didn’t say anything.

At this time, silence is the best companionship.

Sheng Dong turned over and the whole man curled up between his arms, swaying and suppressing.

He is a tortoise king!

What did he do?

Throw out your own son and do wild seeds.

However, the woman who was full of vicious calculations was smashed into the house, and the real wild species was treated as a flesh and blood, and it was held in the palm of his hand for five years.

How ridiculous he is to make such a thing.

The wife and son were blasted out and the wilderness was taken into the house.

Ah.

Therefore, he fell to the point where he is today.

It is he who takes it by himself!

Who told him to be so stupid, whoever called him would like to be guilty!

He really deserves to be alone, to be laughed at, to be laughed and hated.

If she knows about it, I am afraid it will not forgive him.

She will definitely laugh at him.

At first he scolded her, bullied her, and now retribution came.

His life is a funny joke.

There are also sails.

What face did he take to see his son?

He left his own flesh and blood for five years, but helped others to raise his son.

"You go out."

I don't know how long it took, the man lying on the ground suddenly opened his mouth, the sound did not have the slightest ups and downs, but listening carefully can hear the repressed trembling inside.

"Yes." Han Jie climbed up from the ground and quietly retired.

The heart seems to be holding a huge stone, and even his onlookers have a feeling of being unable to breathe, let alone the parties.

Han Jie looked at the closed door of the study room, sighed and turned away.

Downstairs, the old lady saw him down and the voice called him over.

"What happened, what happened?"

Sheng Dong was in the study for three days. No one saw it. Today he met Han Jie.

Mrs. Sheng saw that they had been in the study for a whole afternoon. It seems that Han Jie’s face is also wrong. He couldn’t help but worry, wouldn’t it really be something?

"No..." Han Jie subconsciously denied.

Such a big thing should not be said from his mouth. What's more, the two old ages are so big, and I don't know if I can accept this truth. If I want to say it, I still have to look at Shengdong's decision.