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Chapter 470 Your Son Is Not Dead

Fu Yanye touched his slightly dry lips with his hands holding the cigarette and smiled silently.

"Then just pump one."

Yan Zheng thought about it and broke the silence.

Who knew that his hands had not reached the cigarette box yet, Fu Yanye suddenly leaned over and threw the cigarette box away, saying, "What cigarettes should I smoke if I want a child?"

Yan Zheng felt sorry for him, and this sentence should not be said from Fu Yanye's mouth.

But he looked so cold, intelligent and objective, and he didn't feel bad at all.

It was as if that didn't happen to him.

He said: "If you want a child, don't smoke it, it's not good."

Su Bai's heart also hurt, and he looked at him for a long time and didn't dare to speak.

Fu Yanye fell silent again, but smoked cigarettes one by one.

Yan looked at him and asked, "Did you see Ajian when you go to City K?"

"No, she doesn't remember us."

Fu Yanye said lightly, as if he didn't care much.

But after saying that, he took another cigarette and lit it.

Su Bai and Yan Zheng lowered their heads and thought for a while, but they didn't know what to say.

The reason why the couple is difficult to persuade them to make peace is because there is a life between them.

And this life is still their own flesh and blood.

"By the way, I saw someone that day."

Yan Zheng suddenly said.

"who?"

Su Bai's voice was still a little nervous, and he didn't come back to his senses in what just happened.

"Zhou Mei."

He did not call her Lin Ruxiang's mother, but called her name directly.

It’s not that it’s disrespectful, but the three words Lin Ruxiang are really too disgusting.

When Fu Yanye heard the name, he raised his eyelids.

"She is with the director of a private hospital. Is it a love wife?"

Yan Zheng thinks this word is quite appropriate.

Su Bai felt it was interesting after hearing this. Anyone who is so old to be a lover?

But the topic always comes to an abrupt end, and Fu Yanye still doesn't say much.

Until, a number on his mobile phone dialed over.

Su Bai and Yan Zheng looked at the number curiously. Su Bai met and asked, "It seems to be Sheng Xin?"

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at him without moving.

The phone was placed on the table, so Su Bai immediately cut it open, hands-free.

"I didn't have anything else to call, just a reminder. Mr. Fu probably hasn't forgotten about the divorce yet, right?"

Sheng Xin asked slowly from the other end of the phone.

"You are looking for death, the surname Sheng."

Su Bai yelled immediately without waiting for Fu Yanye to speak.

"Mr. Su? Isn't this Mr. Fu's cell phone?"

"Damn it, my surname is Sheng. Do you think that all of us have died? Divorce? Divorce you a big-headed ghost."

"If we can't hide this, I don't care if we children can't hide them. Mr. Fu's cuckold will be implemented."

Sheng Xin said without rushing.

"you……"

Su Bai suddenly didn't dare to say anything, and raised his eyes to signal Fu Yanye.

Yan Zheng and Fu Yanye listened quietly, and soon another sentence came from the receiver, "And if Jian Jian knew that his husband was not me, but had a child with me, he would probably have to be crazy."

After hearing this, Yan Zheng had to admit that Sheng Xin was indeed quite ruthless.

"Then let's do it first, Mr. Fu."

Sheng Xin didn't hear Fu Yanye's voice, but he believed that Fu Yanye was right beside him.

At this time, Sheng Xin was planning and hung up the phone happily after speaking.

Yan Zheng stared at the phone and said, "It seems that Sheng Xin is here to be real."

Su Bai: "What he did come here is really, but he has never suffered any losses. Just wait for me to find someone to beat him up."

"Su Bai."

Fu Yanye finally spoke with a faint voice.

Su Bai turned his head to look at him, "Brother, he is too bullying."

“Now is not the time.”

Fu Yanye said something.

Su Bai: "..."

Yan Zheng suddenly realized that when did Fu Yanye suffer a loss? Now he endures Sheng Xin, and he has his own way of enduring it.

The three of them sat for a while, and suddenly the door was pushed open from outside, making a loud noise like firecrackers.

"court death……"

Before the word "death" was said, Su Bai stood up in a daze: "Why are you here?"

"Did you get your certificate with Zhang Mingmei?"

Su's mother stepped forward and asked him angrily.

Su Bai: "How did you know?"

A sudden turn of panic.

Su Mu didn't say anything, raised her hand and slapped her in the face: "Are you stupid? I've told you so many times that she is not worthy."

Zhang Mingmei was about to come and ask Su Bai what time to drink, but in fact she was just too bored alone, but she didn't expect to hear this sound outside the door.

Su Bai touched his slap in the face, "What's the right person to be worthy? If a good girl follows me, then I won't be responsible for him?"

"She just wants to marry you because you are so stupid. Her mother will destroy the occupying family. Do you know that if you have a mother, you will have a daughter?"

Su Mu asked him angrily.

Su Bai: "Your this is simply a fallacy. Besides, we have already obtained the certificate anyway, so it's too late to regret it now."

"You, you will divorce her soon tomorrow. Su Bai, unless you don't want to enter the Su family's door again, you will divorce me and this woman."

After Su's mother finished speaking, she walked out.

Yan Zheng and Fu Yanye quickly extinguished the cigarette when the elders arrived. Since then, they have never moved for a moment, and have just watched this scene quietly.

Su Bai sat down after Su's mother turned around, but only touched her slapped face in frustration.

Since childhood, Su's mother has never been willing to slap him in the face, usually on the shoulder or something.

But this time it was really touched.

After Su's mother went out, she turned around and saw Zhang Mingmei standing next to her. She couldn't help but sneer: "What am I talking about? How can a daughter born from such a person be excellent? Not only is she scheming, but she also eavesdropped on her face.

First-class.”

"I wasn't eavesdropping, I just happened to be caught by me."

Zhang Mingmei's cold and hard explanation.

"Ha, it sounds nice. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Don't you just want to be the mistress of the Su family? You want to continue to fuck me and then take the financial power of the Su family into your own hands.

.”

"Of course I will ask if you want to give it, but if you don't give it, I will only regard Su Bai's home alone."

Zhang Mingmei said.

Su Bai ran out when he heard the movement. Seeing his mother raising her hand again, she immediately held her arm: "Will you not hit someone in the face?" And you just hit me, you are not allowed to hit her."

Su Bai pulled down Su Mu's hand and held it tightly to prevent her from slapping her again.

Zhang Mingmei felt warm. She didn't expect Su Bai to be able to protect her here.

"You...you want to piss me to death, don't you? Baby, boy, go divorce me."

Several staff members who came to serve the drinks heard that the old lady wanted their boss to divorce? Who did they go with?

Is their boss married?

Looking at Sister Mingmei next to them, the staff immediately understood and went up to the private room to serve wine while pricking their ears to continue eavesdropping.

**

At the same time, in the private room, the cell phone on the table rang again.

Unfamiliar number: "Your son is not dead yet."


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