Chapter 1270 Refusing to marry is cool for a while, chasing her husband to the crematorium 30.32
His face changed suddenly.
"Luo Mio! Why are you here? ”
He came with his father.
What's going on?
Mu Yifan's face was extremely ugly, and his heart was overflowing with uneasiness.
I want to get out of bed.
Just move.
There was a tingling pain in his spine.
Suddenly gasped.
His followers were all immersed in Mu Zheng's powerful aura, and they didn't dare to come forward to care.
Yuan Yue thought.
It's just that Mu Zheng approached with Luo Mio and took up a position.
Mu Zheng condescendingly looked down at the person on the bed with cold sweat on his forehead and grinning in pain.
The voice was cold.
"Introduction, this is your little father."
!!
"What?!" Mu Yifan's whole person collapsed.
Raise your head sharply.
Pull the back again.
"Sss
He fell on the bed in pain, his face as pale as a ghost.
Stared at Luo Mio.
Full of disbelief.
"Dad!"
Mu Zheng looked at him coldly, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Raise it, go to your mother's side by yourself."
In a nutshell.
knocked Mu Yifan to the bottom.
He's going to be abandoned.
How can this be?
"No, Dad, I'm your son, do you want me for such a slut? You're trying to make the shepherd's family go nowhere. ”
His position was threatened.
There is still Luo Mio's figure in his head.
Mu Yifan is now eager to bite him to death.
If it weren't for him.
How could his dad say such a thing.
There is no longer the title of young master of the Mu Group.
He's nothing.
He knew that all too well.
So can't be lost.
It must not be lost.
Mu Zheng's expression sank, and his face was not angry but threatening.
"He is your elder, where has your upbringing gone all these years?"
After speaking, he turned to Yang Ming.
"Notify the other side and let them pick them up."
Mu Yifan's eyes widened.
Listening to his dad in disbelief.
Is this not even a moment to let him stay longer?
Just for a man.
Apparently he forgot.
How much he did for Luo Mio before.
"Dad, you can't do this, I'm your son."
Ignoring the pain in his back, Mu Yifan hurriedly got up.
I want to grab Mu Zheng's sleeve.
was dodged by Mu Zheng.
Sweep to the person standing next to you.
Reason was suddenly drowned.
"Say, is it you, is it my dad who you seduced, is it you who provoked the father-son relationship between us, is it, it must be you, it must be you, you this..."
"Enough!"
Mu Zheng angrily interrupted Mu Yifan's somewhat roaring words.
Full of anger.
The expression was very cold.
Looking at his eyes, it seems that he is not looking at a person, let alone his son.
Instead, look at something inconsequential.
A dead man.
Mu Yifan was shocked.
It was like something was choking in my throat.
I couldn't make a sound.
He had never seen his dad like that.
It's scary.
He shrunk his neck uneasily, trembling a little.
Luo Mio tugged at the man's sleeve.
disagreed: "What is this, it scares my son." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Mu Yifan, who looked like a guinea pig.
He said with a smile: "Come, good son, call Daddy to listen." ”
"You! You... You..."
Mu Yifan trembled with anger.
Pointing at Luo Mio, you won't be able to follow for a long time.
Seeing this, Luo Mio grabbed Mu Zheng and said in a worried tone.
"Ah Zheng, you see if our son is very sick, call the doctor to check it out."
"You..." Mu Yifan almost didn't come up in one breath.
Luo Mio looked even more worried.
"The college entrance examination is coming soon, my son is like this now, what can I do if I miss the college entrance examination, that is my son's future."