Sikong Lingge knew very well that if she did not agree to the conditions proposed by Madam Feng, Zhixing and her children would definitely be...
But she just couldn't nod her head...
"It seems that I have to do something before you can understand my determination." Mrs. Feng sneered.
Fang Yiren nodded and gave a slap in the face.
The next second, the door of the small room was pushed open, and a man in black clothes and black trousers walked in and handed a mobile phone memory card to Fang Yiren.[
Fang Yiren handed it over to Mrs. Feng again.
Sikong Lingge frowned and looked at it, with an ominous premonition rising in his heart.
What do they want to do?
Mrs. Feng smiled at Sikong Lingge, put the memory card into her phone, clicked it a few times, and handed it to Sikong Lingge for her to read, "After reading this, I think you should be able to give me the answer soon."
Sikong Lingge took it tremblingly.
After just one glance, the color on Sikong Lingge's face instantly faded away!
What Mrs. Feng showed her were several spliced photos.
In the photo, a bodyguard who is over 1.8 meters tall and strong has his hands on the child's neck.
Shangguan Zhixing was restrained by two bodyguards, his expression panicked...
Sikong Lingge looked at the photo and felt a sudden chill coming up from the soles of her feet, freezing her whole body!
"How many months is this little guy only? He's really good-looking, fair and tender. It can be predicted that when he grows up, he will be as coquettish as you, seducing men everywhere. Sikong Lingge, you should know that I hate it the most
A charming woman like you. Therefore, I am happy to eliminate harm to the society in the future..." Mrs. Feng's cold and sinister voice sounded in the small space, cold and ruthless.
"Mrs. Feng, please be more respectful. The child didn't do anything. She is innocent!" Sikong Lingge didn't care what Mrs. Feng said about him, but he couldn't bear it when Mrs. Feng attacked his child like this.
Mrs. Feng ignored Sikong Lingge at all and said directly, "Sikong Lingge, when you give the answer, you must remember to think clearly."
Sikong Lingge clenched her fists fiercely, her nails dug deeply into her flesh, and her forehead was covered with painful sweat.
Her back was straight, her words were stuck in her throat, and she really couldn't say them out...
"What does not speaking mean? Rejection? Or acquiescence?"
"I..." Sikong Lingge's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and his nails even scratched the skin.
"No need to answer, I already understand what you mean." Mrs. Feng looked at Sikong Lingge and analyzed to herself, "How can I say that you, a cheap* girl, have also been in our Feng family for ten years?
I can understand to a certain extent. You have actually agreed in your heart, but you just can't say it with your mouth. It doesn't matter, I don't care about these details."
"..."[
"Yiren, where are the things I asked you to prepare?"
Fang Yiren froze for a moment and presented an exquisite box.
In the box, there was a large stack of wedding dress DMs, wedding company introductions, wedding invitation styles... and everything related to the wedding.
Sikong Lingge's eyes were piercing as he looked at her. However, due to the safety of Zhixing and the child, he could not say any words of rejection.
I could only watch Mrs. Feng, take out a certificate from the box, and hand it over.
"As long as you agree to marry Li Ye, I will never embarrass Shangguan Zhixing and the children." Mrs. Feng said slowly, her mood calmed down a lot, and she no longer had the irritability she had just now, "This is what I asked Yiren to do through the relationship.
, got it from Las Vegas, as long as you and Li Ye sign it, it means you got married in Las Vegas."