Ling Yefeng frowned deeply, took out his cell phone helplessly, and said coldly: "Mom, what's the matter?"
"Yefeng, where are you? Why don't you go home?"
Ling Yefeng looked at the sky again. It would take two hours to return to the center of Star City, and he didn't want to go back.
"Mom, I'm outside and I won't go back tonight."
"What about Yanyan? Her legs are inconvenient now. Can you take care of her alone?"
Mo Huiran was a little surprised. She went home as soon as she got off work, thinking that her son had taken him home, and she also wanted to tell him quickly that Hua Xiyan was her adopted wife for him.
"She said she could leave."
Ling Yefeng cherishes words like gold.
Mo Huiran suppressed her excitement, but couldn't help but tell Ling Yefeng on the phone: "Yefeng, today is the first time you and Mo Yan have met. I hope you can get along well with each other. She is my substitute."
The wife you choose, I will educate her well and I will not let you down."
Ling Yefeng was stunned, with anger, dissatisfaction, mania, and various rebellious emotions pressing into his forehead, causing the veins on his plump forehead to bulge.
After a while, he suppressed his emotions and said with the strength of crushing the phone: "Stop being delusional."
This was the most serious rebellious word he had ever said to Mo Huiran.
After turning off the phone, it rang again. He answered it and yelled back: "I told you to stop being delusional."
"Yefeng," was Xiao Wenni's aggrieved voice with a slightly tearful tone on the phone.
When Ling Yefeng heard Xiao Wenni's voice, he wanted to hang up. He was in no mood to pay attention to anyone.
"Yefeng, don't hang up, please, I'm going to die."
Xiao Wenni begged pitifully with tears in her eyes, which made Ling Yefeng stunned for a moment and listened patiently. Because Xiao Wenni liked to have a bad temper, but she rarely cried in front of him.
"My father said that he is going bankrupt and wants to marry me to the heir to the Xinghui Group who has a crippled leg. Yefeng, please save me and take me away."
Ling Yefeng was not interested in who Xiao Wenni wanted to marry. Even if she was not satisfied, it was her business. He could not help, so he had to remain silent.
Ling Yefeng hung up the phone immediately, his impatience reaching the extreme.
He was swinging the ball wildly, with poor results, and the caddy was too tired to pick up the ball for him. Ling Yefeng shouted in frustration: "Go away, don't let me see you, or I'll hit you every time I see you."
The caddy was so frightened that he dropped his things and left.
"Go to hell——"
He roared hard, turned around, and saw Hua Xiyan looking at him with timid and frightened eyes.
This hateful little girl not only set up a friendship with him, but also skillfully set up a relationship with a cold and heartless woman like Mo Huiran.
"go!"
He pointed at the snow-white ball on the grass and ordered Hua Xiyan to pick it up for him.
"Where...where?"
Hua Xiyan was so frightened that she couldn't even speak because she was so hungry.
"Go pick up the ball for me like that boy just did."
"Uh, okay...ok..."
Hua Xiyan jogged into the green grassland as if running for her life. Under the pressure of Ling Yefeng, she could not take into account that her legs were inconvenient. When she walked, her legs were still numb and painful.
"Humph, you are so good at pretending that you can run and fly."
Ling Yefeng said sarcastically that he had no way of knowing that his orders struck her body as sharply as a whip, leaving her with no choice but to run away lifelessly even with blood.