Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

Chapter 239: Aquaman (2)

  Chapter 239 Aquaman (2)

   "Tomorrow Dad is free, Dad invites you brothers and sisters to eat." Cheng Kaiyuan didn't seem to notice Cheng Qingyun's frustration, "Xiao Qi, I will be free tomorrow at noon."

  Cheng Qi said lightly: "There is also BoBo, let's call it together."

  Cheng Kaiyuan was stunned: "BoBo? Which son of mine is this again?"

  Cheng Qi: "Mother is like that of Marilyn Monroe."

Cheng Kaiyuan patted his head, recalled suddenly, and kept shaking his head: "It turned out to be Monroe, hey, this kid looks a lot like his mother. I met his mother in the United States, hey, don't know. How is she doing now."

  Cheng Qi: "Dead early."

Cheng Kaiyuan: "Huh? Passed away, time flies so fast. I think of meeting her back then. The sun was just right that day and she was reading on the library bench." Cheng Kaiyuan looked very sad, muttered, muttered and said. The previous experience of meeting BoBo's mother almost left tears of distress and nostalgia.

Cheng Qi was speechless.

  Cheng Qingyun secretly tightened his sleeves.

  Does this man really have any shame? There is no guilt at all when we stir flowers and provoke grass outside!

   Cheng Qi got up and sat down beside Cheng Qingyun.

  Cheng Qingyun was so scared that he almost jumped off the car.

  "Are you looking for something with me?" Cheng Qingyun was restless, his heart beating like a drum, "I, I did not harm you, nor did I participate in the internal struggle of the Cheng family." Cheng Qingyun did not dare to look at Cheng Qi, and kept his head down.

  Cheng Qi sent his restless illegitimate child to the hospital for treatment, and everyone in the Cheng family knew this.

  Cheng Qingyun once saw with his own eyes that Cheng Qi did not blink his eyelids and broke the arm of a "brother". The bones snapped and creaked, accompanied by a scream of pain. The boy was not yet sixteen years old, and he changed his face overnight and became a frightening **** of plague.

  He doesn't like to be intrigue, he advocates violence to solve all problems.

  He succeeded, and the Cheng family belongs to him.

   "It's okay, I just want to remind you." Cheng Qi elegantly leaned on the black leather chair, the night outside the car window was dazzling, and the street light was shining on Cheng Qi's angular side face. He looked like a quiet and sharp knife.

  Cheng Qingyun stammered and asked: "Tell me, remind me something."

Cheng Qi whispered:

  "Don't move Gu Chu."

  Cheng Qingyun opened her mouth, her eyes were dark, and she didn't speak for a while.

  The air conditioner in the car was turned on enough, and her internal organs almost froze.

  It was Cheng Kaiyuan who was chattering next to him. He shut his mouth, staring at Cheng Qi with a strange expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

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  Song House, an ancestral hall.

  Song Chen finished sending off the guests, then returned to the room and changed into light clothes, and headed to the small ancestral hall in the Song Family Manor.

  The ancestral hall is quiet, and the incense lamps emit dim yellow lights that flicker slightly. Elder Song was sitting in a wheelchair with gloomy eyes, waiting for Song Chen to come over.

  As soon as Song Chen stepped into the ancestral hall, he heard his grandfather’s strong and loud voice: "Kneel down!"

  Song Chen:

  Grandpa, not so much, not so much.

"If I were your parents, I would have gotten out of the ground with anger a long time ago! You're a worthless bastard!" The old man Song has a deep voice, and he has been around the beam for more than three days. The crutches in his hand are hitting. On the ground, "I'm not honest and frank, when did you have it!"

  Song Chen lit a stick of incense and offered to his parents’ spiritual position: "Grandpa, what are you talking about."

Father Song smashed over with a cane: "Pretend! Today, the little girl called Chuchu is five years old! You really treat me dimly, you can't see her relationship with you! She drank water from the glass today, and I have sent someone to hold it. The DNA remaining on the cup will do a paternity test with your DNA! The result will be out tomorrow!"

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