Chapter 996 - Son Who Goes Against You Like This, Do You Still Want to Either? (2)

Chapter 996 - Son Who Goes Against You Like This, Do You Still Want to Either? (2)

Zhan Muqing and Zhan Muting glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

Everything is in Zhan Muqing's plan!

Looking at Zhan Muhan's lost back, Si Nian said curiously: "Zhan Muqing, I think something is wrong with the second brother, did you quarrel with Mianmian?" ”

At the mention of Si Mian, Zhan Muqing's eyes trembled, "No, it was Xue Fu'er who asked the second brother to come back." When the second brother came back, the eldest brother's situation was not so difficult. ”

"Chev'er wants the second brother to come back and fight with you...... Zhan Muqing, the second brother promised to come back, do you also want the Zhan family? ”

"The second brother only needs to sleep." Zhan Muqing hooked his lips and smiled, holding Si Nian's hair and playing with it in his palm, but his eyes were cold inch by inch.

Xue Fu'er wanted Zhan Muhan to come back, okay, he pushed her from behind.

Zhan Muhan is back now, but it is unknown who he stands with.

Judging from the current situation, no one who stands with him will be with Chevle.

She now has to figure out who is the person who took Si Mian?

If it's a bad guy, after a day passes, you should also contact someone to ask for money and things.

Who's behind it?!

A figure of a person suddenly flashed in Zhan Muqing's mind, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was impossible.

After being silent for a few seconds, Zhan Muqing suddenly picked up his mobile phone and quietly sent a text message to Zhan Ye: I need Mrs. Huo's hair or blood!

He asked Zhan Ye to check on Mrs. Huo, and she didn't look exactly like her mother, and her experience from birth to the present can be checked, and all the results show that the resemblance of the choker person to his mother is just an accident.

If it was an accident, why did she rush to him desperately in the villa before?

Zhan Muqing's eyes cooled down, and his stomach was full of doubts.

Check, you have to find out!

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After Zhan Muhan went out from Zhan Muqing's place, he went directly to Xuefu'er's private area, and saw a woman sitting in front of him, with exquisite makeup and cold eyes, Zhan Muhan smiled coldly and said, "Mother, is it interesting?" ”

Chevle frowned, this son rarely spoke to her, but every time he spoke, he had to be sarcastic openly and secretly.

She has no relationship with Zhan Muhan at all!

"Do you know who you're talking to?" Xue Fu'er said, suddenly stood up, stepped on high heels and walked in front of Zhan Muhan, looking up at him indifferently, with a little loss in her eyes.

Who to talk to?

Zhan Mu hooked his lips coldly and indifferently, and smiled sarcastically: "Of course I know!" Your Madame Chevr is a well-known aristocratic lady in Italy, and the head of the housewife of the Château of the Warlord, I don't know such a prominent status? ”

Xue Fu'er's white fingers slowly tightened, and her gaze cooled, "Zhan Muhan, how long has it been since you were free, and you didn't even know your mother?" ”

Zhan Muhan was lonely under the dimming of the lights, the bitter smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, and the silence continued before he spoke coldly: "Mother? Are you worthy to be my mother? ”“

"Smack-"

As soon as Zhan Muhan's words fell, he was slapped in the face, Xue Fu'er glared at him angrily, and said angrily: "Zhan Muhan, you say it again!" ”

Among the three sons of the Zhan family, Zhan Muhan is the only one who is taught by his mother, but he is also the most unproductive, and he can't even compare to the two dead mothers!

No wonder his father looked down on him when he was alive, and no one in the entire Zhan family looked down on their mother and son.

She's a smart life, how could she raise such a wasteful son?

Xue Fu'er's slap was a little ruthless, and the five finger prints on Zhan Muhan's side face were particularly obvious, and a trace of blood red oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Zhan Muhan tugged at the corners of his mouth indifferently, hooked his lips and sneered: "How is it?" I'm only going to be against you, son, do you want to? ”

(End of chapter)