Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Sikong Lingge is very clear that if she does not agree to the conditions offered by Mrs. Feng, Zhixing and the child will definitely be...

But she couldn't nod her head no matter what...

"It seems that I have to do something before you can understand my determination." Mrs. Feng sneered.

Fang Yiren nodded and clapped her hands.

In the next second, the door of the small room was pushed open, and a man in black clothes and trousers walked in and handed Fang Yiren a mobile phone memory card.

Fang Yiren handed it over to Mrs. Feng again.

Sikong Lingge watched with a frown, an ominous premonition rose in his heart——

What are they trying to do?

Mrs. Feng smiled at Sikong Lingge, put the memory card into the phone, tapped it a few times, handed it to Sikong Lingge, and asked her to read, "After reading this, I think you should be able to give me the answer soon."

Sikong Linge took it tremblingly.

With just one glance, the blood on Sikong Lingge's face faded away in an instant!

What Mrs. Feng showed her were several stitched photos.

In the photo, a tall and strong bodyguard with a height of more than 1.8 meters is holding the child's neck with his hand.

Shangguan Zhixing was restrained by two bodyguards, his expression panicked...

Looking at the photo, Sikong Lingge felt a sudden chill rushing up from the soles of her feet, freezing her completely!

"This little devil is only a few months old, right? He looks really good, white and tender. It is foreseeable that when he grows up, he will be as coquettish as you and seduce men everywhere. Sikong Lingge, you should know that I hate it the most. A vicious woman like you. Therefore, I am happy to eliminate harm for the future society..." Mrs. Feng's cold and gloomy voice rang out in the small space, ruthlessly.

"Mrs. Feng, please show some respect. The child didn't do anything, she is innocent!" Sikong Lingge didn't care what Mrs. Feng said about herself, but she couldn't bear it. Mrs. Feng attacked her 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 his fists fiercely, his nails dug deep into his flesh, and his forehead was full of painful sweat.

Her back was straight, the words were stuck in her throat, and she really couldn't speak...

"What do you mean by not speaking? Reject? Or acquiesce?"

"I..." Sikong Lingge's fists became tighter and tighter, and his nails actually cut the skin.

"You don't need to answer, I already understand what you mean." Mrs. Feng looked at Sikong Lingge and analyzed herself, "How to say, you cheap girl, you have also stayed in our Feng's house for ten years. I can understand more or less. You have actually agreed in your heart, but you can't speak. It doesn't matter, I don't care about these details. "

"..."

"Yi Ren, what about the things I asked you to prepare?"

Fang Yiren froze for a moment, and presented an exquisite box.

In the box, there is a large stack of wedding dress DMs, wedding company introductions, wedding invitation styles... and everything related to the wedding.

Sikong Lingge's eyes were stinging, but due to the safety of Zhixing and the child, there was no way to say no.

He could only look at Mrs. Feng, took out a certificate from the box, and handed it over.

"As long as you agree to marry Li Ye, I will definitely not make things difficult for Shangguan Zhixing and the child." Madam Feng said slowly, her mood calmed down a lot, and she no longer had the hostility just now, "This is because I let Yiren get married through the relationship." , I got it from Las Vegas, as long as you and Li Ye both sign on it, it is equivalent to getting married in Las Vegas."