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Chapter 7047 Keep the bottom line, some mistakes can't be made

He really fell in love with this son.

But it is obvious that Sheng Yunwen only had hatred for him.

He felt an irritability that he had never felt before.

He is the head of the Feng family, with a high position and a powerful position. He has always been pleased by others and hopes to be valued by him. This is the first time he wants to please someone. Not only does that person not respond to him or appreciate him, he also mocks him and ridicule him.

At this moment, he deeply realized what it means to be strong without desire.

Only by having no desires can one be as calm as water and not be surprised by favors and disgraces.

But now he has something to ask for.

He hopes that Sheng Yunwen can sincerely respect and recognize his father.

He hopes to be a true father and son with Sheng Yunwen, who is kind and filial to him.

But Sheng Yunwen had nothing to ask for at this moment.

He does not seek fame, does not seek profit, nor does he seeks to gain his likes and recognition.

So Sheng Yunwen was fearless of him.

oh.

No.

wrong.

Sheng Yunwen is not asking for nothing, but Sheng Yunwen is asking for nothing.

He had something to ask for Sheng Xike.

He hopes to get Sheng Xike's forgiveness.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to abandon his dignity as a human being and kneel down at Sheng Xike.

His Feng Yu's son, the young master of their Feng family, actually knelt down, and it hurt not only Sheng Yunwen's face, but also their Feng family's face.

He was no longer gentle and elegant just now, like a spring breeze, with a cold expression and aloof: "When you have something to say, a man has gold under his knees, and kneels on the ground, what does it look like?"

"Ha, this is not like this?" Sheng Yunwen laughed sarcastically and said indifferently: "I can be even less like this."

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped himself in the face, "I was wrong."

The crisp slap sounded before the sound of the face fell, and the second slap was slapped on the other cheek: "I'm shameless!"

"Bang", the third slap in the face, "I'm a shame."

The fourth note, "I deserve to die."

"Enough!" Feng Yu was furious and kicked him to the ground.

His skin was snow-white and his palm was extremely heavy. Red palm prints quickly appeared on his face, and thin bloodshots flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He was kicked to the ground by Feng Yu, and his expression on his face did not fluctuate at all. He got up and slapped his fifth slap in the face, "I'm guilty!"

The sixth slap, "I am despicable."

The seventh slap, "I'm ungrateful."

"Enough!" Feng Yuqi's heart was sore that he bent down and grabbed his wrist, and scolded angrily: "Are you crazy?"

Sheng Yunwen looked at him coldly, pushed him away, and slapped him in the face with the eighth slap in the face, "I'm a despicable villain!"

Feng Yu watched Sheng Yunwen's originally handsome and pale face beating him with his own slap and swelling, and bright red blood dripped from his nostrils and corners of his mouth.

His chest fluctuated violently and his emotions were a little broken.

As the head of the Feng family, he had long developed the ability to not change his appearance when he collapsed on the top of Mount Tai.

But at this moment, his face turned pale and his chest felt a stinging pain. He felt a nearly suffocating pain.

Sheng Yunwen slapped the face one after another, and it hurt Sheng Yunwen's body, but the face he slapped was from his legitimate son Feng Mohan.

He was a little confused now. Is Sheng Yunwen ruined himself or Feng Mohan?

Sheng Yunwen's slap was heavy and fast, and in a blink of an eye it was a dozen solid slaps.

He was originally beaten by Sheng Xike and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He added more than a dozen slaps. His finger marks were intertwined and he was gone.

Seeing his unrecognizable appearance, Sheng Xike couldn't tell what it felt in his heart.

All kinds of emotions are intertwined, with pain, hatred, and anger, but there is no pleasure.
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