Outright Favoritism

Chapter 986: Don’t you want to be responsible?

  Chapter 986 Do you not want to be responsible?

  Probably no one thought that the man holding Marguerite was Feng Yi, the second son of the Earls Mansion.

   Seeing this, He Chen squinted at Feng Yi's shirt collar, joking frivolously, "Did you get what you wanted?"

  Feng Yi pursed her thin lips, tightly squeezed Marguerite in her arms, "Go to the hospital."

  Jin Rong took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and squinted his eyes, "Xiao Yeyan?"

  Feng Yi gestured behind him, and then walked to the front of Old George and Shang Zonghai, "Grand Prince, Uncle Shang, just laughed."

  Old George was obviously not in the state. He looked at Marguerite, who was still humming, and then raised his eyes to look at Feng Yi, "This...what's going on?"

   "It's a long story, I'll explain it to you later."

  Feng Yi’s deep eye sockets wandered with worry and anxiety, and his breathing was also disturbed.

   Soon, He Chen saw the clues and was about to greet Liuyun to drive them to the hospital. He fixed his eyes and narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Where is Liuyun?"

Shang Zonghai said lightly, "Wei Ang."

"Yes, sir."

   Wei Ang took the order and turned back to the helicopter, "Feng Er Gongzi, I will take you to the hospital."

  Feng Yi hurriedly stepped into the cabin, and then he let out a long sigh of relief.

   Then, Marguerite, who was confused in her arms, started groping around on him again, "More..."

  Wei Ang almost broke the handle of the helicopter.

  What do you want?

  Feng Yi's blue veins on her forehead were exposed, and she hugged her back tightly, with a forbearing expression, "Don't move."

   "Are you not going to be responsible?" Marguerite rubbed in his arms, muttering dullly, "If you dare to give up, I will let the uncle kill you."

   Although Marguerite has been treated with medicine, she has just fought for two rounds, and the effect of the medicine has been dispersed a lot.

  Fortunately in misfortune, the person who wanted him was not Xiao Yeyan, but the first love who had long been hidden in the room.

  Damn Zellman, not only did she drug her, but also lit the room with aphrodisiac incense.

  At this moment, Wei Ang is flying the plane while thinking about life.

  What happened in the bungalow?

  Why did the second son-in-law be with Princess Margaret?

  Where is Xiao Yeyan?

  And...these two have a strong taste of eroticism on their bodies, and Feng Er Gongzi probably didn't know that his shirt buttons were all tied wrong.

After the helicopter flew away, Jin Rong looked at He Chen, "When did Feng's second child come back?"

  He Chen shook his head, "I'm afraid only Li Qiao and Shaoyan know."

  "No wonder Shaoyan was indifferent when Margaret was sent in. It seems that he has made arrangements." Zong Zhan said with emotion.

  He Chen's eyes are full of dark shadows, and the words are unknown, "not necessarily."

  He knows Shang Shaoyan better than anyone else. He was indifferent just now, really indifferent and indifferent.

While talking, Xiao Yeyan was dragged out by Su Moshi and Song Liao.

  Shen Qingye followed them, walking in a weird posture, staring at the blood stains under Xiao Yeyan's feet for an instant, the more painful he watched.

  This boy... was cut off from his life, and he was already dizzy.

  I don’t know who it is, it is so cruel.

  At this time, Shang Zonghai calmly looked at Xiao Yeyan who was in a coma, and then stared at Song Liao, "The girl said, you know what to do next."

  Song Liao nodded sternly, "Uncle Shang, don't worry, I will hand him over to the International Drug Enforcement Administration."

  Master Shang...

  Shang Zonghai's eyes flashed a thin smile, "Let's go, his mission is complete."

  Old George turned his head and his face was suspicious, "Xiao Yeyan has solid evidence of drug trafficking. There is no reason why Childman can rescue the person from the International Drug Enforcement Administration. I am afraid there is something tricky about this."

Song Liao dragged Xiao Yeyan for two steps, and answered in a naive way: "You are too worried. Because we later discovered that Xiao Hongdao abandoned Boss Xiao, he will definitely play Xiao Yeyan's idea, baby The cub will just do the trick."

  Old George was dubious, "How can you see it?"

  Xiao Yehui is the heir cultivated by Xiao Hongdao. He has an orthodox background and inherited from the Duke. There is no reason to give up and give up.

  Song Liao is stupid, and is considering the words. Su Moshi on the side speaks obscurely, "Because compared with a cripple, Xiao Hongdao can only retreat to second place."

  Xiao Yehui suffered a spinal injury and refused to undergo surgery.

  Moreover, the damage to the spine directly caused his hematopoietic function to become impaired.

  Xiao Yehui gave up all the treatment.

  Here in life, Su Moshi can’t say what it’s like.

   has nothing to do with any entanglements, only endless regrets.

  ……

  The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, dawn broke in the east.

  The top floor room of an earthen building in Yangnan City, the capital of the country of Myanmar, lit up faintly.

  Yin Zhihong knocked on the door with breakfast in his hand, followed by Xiao Hongdao behind him.

  The confidant pushed him in, and then guarded the door.

  This room is tightly guarded inside and out, and even the windows are sealed with iron bars, making it difficult to leave.

  At this moment, Li Qiao was sitting cross-legged on the bed and reading, and she did not raise her head when she heard the sound, "I don't drink milk."

  Yin Zhihong put down the tray in a serious manner, with a bad tone, "If you have something to eat, it's good, so pick?"

   "Old Yin." Xiao Hongdao warned in a low voice, and Yin Zhihong immediately stepped back to the wall, behaving very humblely.

  Li Qiao closed the book and turned his head to look at Xiao Hongdao, "Now can I say your purpose?"

  "You are so smart, you shouldn't ask me." Xiao Hongdao leaned on the wheelchair, his expression revealing a rare gentleness.

  Li Qiao glanced at the book on pregnant women, teasing at the corners of her mouth, "Don't say you want to wait for my child to be born and train him to be your successor."

"Haha..." Xiao Hongdao burst into laughter, and pointed his finger at Li Qiao. "You are really the smartest child I have ever seen. I knew that. I should have asked Ahui to pursue you at the beginning. Maybe everything is not today. Will happen."

  Li Qiao looked at him calmly, resting her chin, and asked in confusion, "So, what are Xiao Yehui and Xiao Yeyan to you?"

  Pawn at its mercy?

  Or is it a tool to maintain the glory of the family?

  Li Qiao thinks that she has no plan, but she underestimates Xiao Hongdao's ruthlessness.

  As a father, he unambiguously gave up the seriously injured Xiao Yehui and chose Xiao Yeyan instead.

  At this moment, it is obvious that Xiao Yeyan was also abandoned by him.

Xiao Hongdao rubbed his fingers, and his deep eyes fell on Li Qiao’s stomach, "Useless people are naturally nothing. Little girl, with your IQ, the child born can't be wrong. You should be thankful that you are pregnant now. You are pregnant, otherwise you would be reunited with your parents underground last night."

  Li Qiao squinted at him, "You have killed so many people, you are not afraid of retribution?"

   "Retribution?" Xiao Hong sighed and murmured to himself, "My biggest retribution is to let Ahui know you. Otherwise, he won't be an A Dou who can't afford to support him."

  Li Qiao echoed: "Xiao Yehui's greatest retribution is to have a wolf-hearted father like you."

  (End of this chapter)

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