I Became the Rich Second-generation Villain

After being exposed by Ning Aoxue, Yan Yuntian's face was extremely ugly, and he also found a sophistry.

"What else do you have to say?!" Feng Rao asked in a cold voice.

"I wrote it, so what!" Yan Yuntian couldn't help but admit it.

"Have you forgotten what I told you?" Feng Rao's face was sinking.

"Of course I didn't forget it! My biological mother, for the sake of outsiders, completely disregarded my son's thoughts and said something like that. How could I forget?" Yan Yuntian also looked very angry.

Although the hunt for the killer was discovered, so what.

He still didn't believe it, Feng Rao would be able to kill her own son.

"I heard you yelling from far away, what happened?"

Yan Feipeng heard the movement, walked into the bedroom from outside, and hurriedly asked.

Feng Rao took the secret letter from Ning Aoxue's hand and threw it to Yan Feipeng.

Yan Feipeng picked it up and took a look, his eyelids jumped, looking at Yan Yuntian, "What did you write?"

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Yan Yuntian remained silent.

However, this is also a disguised answer.

Yan Feipeng's entire face was wrinkled, feeling that he had neglected.

Yan Yuntian was so excited before that he wanted to let himself kill Wang Haoran, but he refused to agree. He should have thought that Yan Yuntian would use other methods.

However, things had already happened, and out of love, Yan Feipeng did not accuse Yan Yuntian of anything.

"Arao, Yuntian was also impulsive and asked me to enlighten him. I promise that he will never do such a thing in the future."

Yan Feipeng noticed that Feng Rao's expression was extremely gloomy, for fear that she would do something bad, so he hurriedly discouraged her.

Feng Rao didn't answer, and looked at Yan Yuntian with a complex light flashing in her eyes.

Yan Feipeng continued: "Arao, I will transfer 70% of the assets to you, so you can sell me a face, okay?"

Feng Rao remained silent.

"Eighty percent, no, ninety percent!" Yan Feipeng said.

Feng Rao didn't speak, but Yan Yuntian couldn't bear it any longer.

Yan Feipeng's assets are his assets. Yan Feipeng didn't feel distressed, he still felt distressed.

"Father, don't say anything, don't stop me, just go to the side. I want to see what my mother can do to me today." Yan Yuntian still had some confidence in his heart.

That Wang Haoran was just a second-generation wealthy in the secular world. Except for a little money and good looks, he was nothing.

Even if Feng Rao is to maintain, there is a limit. It is impossible for this Wang Haoran to deny her six relatives.

After Yan Feipeng heard his son's words, he did not move away.

Because his thoughts are not as optimistic as Yan Yuntian.

"You did something wrong, is that the attitude of admitting your mistake?" Feng Rao said solemnly.

"I'm right!" Yan Yuntian gritted his teeth.

"Yuntian, when I warned you, don't blame me if you don't listen to the advice." The strange light in Feng Rao's eyes that flickered with complicated emotions gradually condensed and turned into a murderous intent.

Yan Yuntian felt it, and immediately felt the chills on his body stand on end. Feelings of panic, fear, resentment, etc.

For the sake of this worldly rich second generation, my mother actually had the idea of ​​killing herself!

[Ding, the host caused Yan Yuntian's mentality to be damaged, and obtained 1200 villain points, Yan Yuntian's protagonist halo -60, and the host villain's halo +60! 】

"Arao, I beg you, Yuntian is your son anyway." Yan Feipeng also felt this killing intent, and quickly persuaded him, then turned back and shouted at Yan Yuntian:

"Nizi, before you admit your mistake, do you really want to die?!"

Yan Yuntian recovered from the panic, "Mother, it was my fault, I shouldn't have ignored your advice, don't kill me, don't kill me."

The killing intent in Feng Rao's eyes did not dissipate.

Yan Yuntian played the emotional card and continued: "Mother, I was born to you in October, your own son. Even if I make a big mistake, you should give me a chance to correct it."

During the speech, because of various emotions, some tears were actually squeezed out.

After Feng Rao saw it, the light of killing intent in her eyes flickered slightly, as if moved.

Feng Xuansu came with anger, and originally expected Feng Rao to solve it, but after seeing this scene, he couldn't bear it any longer, and walked directly from behind Feng Rao to the front.

I want to kill Yan Yuntian.

However, Yan Feipeng was in the middle, blocking her.

Feng Xuansu's cultivation is still a little worse than that of Yan Feipeng. Seeing this scene, he turned around and glanced at a certain figure:

"Ning Aoxue, help me block him!"

If Ning Aoxue blocked Yan Feipeng, then she could shoot directly and kill Yan Yuntian.

Ning Aoxue folded her arms, her expression was leisurely, and she had no intention of attacking. He glanced at Wang Haoran inadvertently.

Feng Xuansu didn't know Wang Haoran's true strength, she knew.

Whether it was Yan Yuntian or Qijuetang's killer, they couldn't threaten Wang Haoran at all.

And Feng Rao and Yan Yuntian are at odds.

As long as Wang Haoran is willing, killing Yan Yuntian is an easy task.

And since Wang Haoran didn't do it, he probably had another idea. If he intervened rashly, it might ruin his affairs.

With this mentality, Ning Aoxue turned a deaf ear to Feng Xuansu's words.

Seeing this, Feng Xuansu was helpless and did not act rashly for the time being. Turning his eyes, he looked at Feng Rao.

Feng Rao was afraid that Wang Haoran would be hurt, and had the idea of ​​killing Yan Yuntian to avoid future troubles, but she couldn't bear it.

Turning her eyes slightly, Feng Rao secretly looked at Wang Haoran, wanting to see his expression.

Wang Haoran caught Feng Rao's move.

Walking to her side, he whispered to her in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

The brilliance in Feng Rao's eyes flickered for a while, and the killing intent gradually receded.

Yan Yuntian was worried about his own life, so naturally he kept staring at Feng Rao's change in expression. After realizing Feng Rao's emotional change, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, there is a sense of pleasure that surpasses Wang Haoran.

"Wang Haoran, you are just a little white face. Do you really think that my mother is willing to do anything for you? I am always her son. If you want to encourage her to kill me, stop dreaming!"

In his opinion, Wang Haoran whispered in Feng Rao's ear just now, and he must be trying to strengthen Feng Rao's idea of ​​killing him.

However, Feng Rao pondered for a while, and apparently did not make this decision.

Wang Haoran felt a little funny after seeing Yan Yuntian's smug look.

Feng Rao was originally on the verge of killing Yan Yuntian, but since Feng Rao cared about him, if he really wanted to encourage him, Yan Yuntian would be dead now.

However, if Feng Rao really killed Yan Yuntian, there would be a thorn in his heart that could not be removed.

Yan Yuntian was her son after all.

Wang Haoran admitted that he had already pitted Feng Rao miserably, and made her very good home collapse directly.

Moreover, Feng Rao hinted many times that he did not give a substantive response, which made this royal sister and beauty suffer.

He really didn't want to let Feng Rao suffer the pain of killing her son.

Although Feng Rao is a female partner, Wang Haoran is more tolerant towards beauties.

Therefore, Wang Haoran just persuaded Feng Rao not to kill Yan Yuntian.

After Feng Rao heard this, she naturally dismissed the idea of ​​killing Yan Yuntian.

Of course, the premise that Wang Haoran would make this move was because he saw through perspective that other people who asked for Yan Yuntian's life had come.

"The rain is over and the sky is fine. Yuntian, you must never do this kind of thing in the future, you know?" Yan Feipeng breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out some smiles, and began to liven up the atmosphere, facing Yan Yuntian.

"I know." Yan Yuntian pretended to respond. In the dark, he was thinking, and Wang Haoran would never die.

At this time, there were footsteps outside.

Also, these footsteps were heavy.

"Divine Doctor, you're here." Yan Feipeng greeted Bian Suwen politely after seeing Bian Suwen's figure. Immediately, noticing a beautiful woman following her, he couldn't help but be puzzled.

Because, although this woman is amazingly beautiful, the look on her face is terribly cold.

Obviously bad comers.

Moreover, Yan Feipeng also felt a sense of oppression from her body that was stronger than Feng Rao.

Tantai Yaoyue walked not far in front of Yan Yuntian and took out a photo.

"You, do you know him?"

In the photo, there is a cute little boy.

Yan Yuntian took a closer look, his face changed greatly.

[Author's digression]: The fourth shift has been delivered, and I am asking for a ticket.