A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 1773 The Final Showdown (9)

Ling Feng glanced at the medical doctor casually.

In the blink of an eye, the medical doctor quickly nodded to him and gave him a knowing look.

Ling Feng narrowed his blue eyes, and a cold smile flashed across his lips.

This medical doctor is a member of the Qi family, he nodded to tell himself that now is the time to continue stimulating Aled.

His emotions reached the point of rage just now, so now he should be allowed to relax quickly.

"Father."

He lowered his eyes and stared at the cold instrument in the room for a long time.

"Do you know? When I know that I am the son you have been looking for. When I hear that you have been missing me for so many years, and have kept my succession to the throne for so many years. How happy I am."

"I grew up in Mr. President's house. In the imperial capital, I was the only Middle Eastern me. I have always been at odds with the children of those aristocratic families. Although Miss Wei Wei treated me very well, people have always rejected me since I was a child. Sometimes I also want to , if I have parents, will they be particularly eager for me to return to their arms."

Ling Feng's voice was magnetic, deep and melodious.

Aled's emotions were on the verge of fury just now, but now that he was so stirred up by Ling Feng, he immediately softened.

Emotions fluctuated wildly, and the data on the instrument began to fluctuate crazily again.

"Fels. Yes, you are right to think so. In this world, only I love you the most. My blood flows in your body. Fels, those people from country Z don't have the noble blood of people from country E. They They're all scumbags. You're not in the same world as them."

Aled's voice was very gentle, and there were even tears in his deformed eyes.

But when the atmosphere in the room was so warm and moving, there was a trace of coldness on Ling Feng's lips.

The hand holding the glass cover was clenched suddenly, and the voice became as cold as snow.

"But I found out later that you tortured me to death when my biological mother gave birth to me. You have been thinking about me for so many years because I was born by the oracle. I am just a tool to you That's all."

Aled's eyes widened, and his emotions were like a roller coaster, soaring from the bottom to the sky, and then suddenly fell from the sky.

He couldn't speak a word and could only listen to his son continue talking.

One sound after another, like a cold reminder.

"But father, you are right. I am like you, my blood is cold. People like us don't recognize our relatives and have indifferent feelings. I came back this time only to claim the throne."

There was a devilish smile on the corner of Ling Feng's lips, which bloomed layer by layer like a poppy.

"I just came back to ask for the throne, father, you have only one head left now, and you don't have the energy to manage this country at all. I am more suitable than you in terms of energy and age."

"You should have given me this throne a long time ago. Father."

When he said this, Ling Feng's expression was extremely respectful, as if what he said was not such a rebellious thing at all.

The head in the glass cover seemed to be frozen, and blood rushed from the eye sockets.

After a while, there was a creepy laughter in the room.

"Hahaha——Fairs, you did a good job. Such a Fels is worthy of being my son."

Ling Feng remained silent, staring intently at Aled in the glass cover.

(End of this chapter)