Chapter 531 Little Treasure's Photo

A cold sweat broke out from Yan Song's forehead, and an emotion called guilt surged in his heart.

"Dad, Shi Ting has always been close to you, so you should call." Yan Shi Ting pushed the question indistinctly.

"No." The old man put the teacup back on the tea table, "Sufen and I got into a catastrophe and were almost killed by Shi Ting. If it weren't for us, how could it have happened that Mu boy took Cheng Yingxuan to get a marriage certificate? If not If this happens, the following things will not happen. If I call Shi Ting again, I won't be able to sell my wrinkled old face."

Yan Song had no choice but to focus on his wife, and Cen Sufen immediately said, "Don't look at me. Shi Ting almost didn't even want me as a mother. I don't dare to mess with him now. I don't want to make trouble for myself. The phone is still Go ahead, Shi Ting has always respected you."

Yan Song had no choice but picked up the handset of the landline and dialed Yan Shiting's cell phone number, "Hello, Shiting..."

Yan Shiting on the other end of the phone obviously heard his voice by accident, and was silent for a few seconds before speaking, "What's the matter?"

Yan Song was very depressed when he heard that he didn't even call his father, and said in a commanding tone, "You let Mu Yufeng go."

"No."

"The Mu family agrees, as long as you are willing to let him go, they will not pursue this matter."

Yan Shiting smiled, "Don't hold it accountable? When did the Yan family fall to the point of depending on the face of the Mu family? If the Mu family is really that capable, would they still beg for it?"

"You've locked Mu Yufeng for three days too, enough is enough..."

"I do things, I don't need you to teach me." He hung up the phone aggressively.

Yan Song held the microphone in embarrassment, only hearing the beeping sound of disconnection coming from inside.

Mrs. Yan and Cen Sufen were listening with pricked ears. They were very sensible to each other, so they didn't dial this call.

The son didn't show face, Yan Song couldn't hold back his face, and left with a straight face.

"Su Fen..." Old Master Yan panicked, "What do you mean Shi Ting lives in Mu's Manor?"

"Cheng Yingxuan lives there." Cen Sufen snorted, "I really don't understand, even if that woman is not greedy for money, she won't be so fascinated by Shi Ting. If things go on like this, Shi Ting will marry her sooner or later, father-in-law, you will soon There will be a free great-grandchild."

Mrs. Yan was reading a newspaper in his hand, and when he heard her words, he slapped the newspaper on the coffee table angrily, "Don't drag the oil bottle, or you will recruit another wolf to the Yan family!"

"The servant at the villa said that Shi Ting has been around those two mothers and sons for the past few days. You said that Shi Ting's character, how can he bear that bastard. I guess that bastard looks like his mother and can deceive people. ..."

"When I mention that bastard, my old man's heart is in a panic..." Mrs. Yan's eyes fell on a photo in the newspaper.

It was by the side of the road in front of a kindergarten school, and Yan Shiting was holding a four or five-year-old child and was about to get into the car.

From the perspective of the photo, only the side profile of the child was taken.

The headline of the news was that Mr. Yan of Leiting Group personally picked up his girlfriend's child from school.

"Dad, what are you reading?" Cen Sufen was puzzled, and followed his gaze. The date of the newspaper was last month. "Do you still read last month's newspaper?"

"This is last month's newspaper? I took it wrong." Mrs. Yan regained consciousness, and immediately found a thick stack of newspapers from the drawer, staring at the photo of Yan Shiting picking up and dropping off the children on the newspaper.

"Dad, what are you looking for?"

(End of this chapter)

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