Deadly Game: A Prosperous Love with Leng Shao

Chapter 844 He will be his son from now on

"After suffering the death of his son, grandson and wife one after another, Hua Yingting's spirit has become worse and worse in the past two years, and he intends to retire. This position must be given to Hua Zhanchi. But Hua Zhanchi should know that Huayang Yang is still alive, so he panicked and wanted to kill someone to silence him."

Huang Ye put down the phone. The matter of Feiton can be guessed based on his many years of experience in the underworld, but he did not expect that the child's background is so pitiful, his parents are dead, and now he will be hunted down by his uncle. property.

Is money really that important?There was a hint of sarcasm in Huang Ye's eyes. As the richest person in the world, he felt that money could not make people truly happy except to bring them a luxurious life.

Now he just wants to seize happiness, happiness that is more important than money.

As for little Phaidon, he didn't intend to tell Ning Ke, he knew she didn't want to be separated from little Phaidon at all, and she didn't want to find little Phaidon's relatives, so there was no point in making her worry about others taking away her child .

Huang Ye walked back to the dining room and saw that little Feidun was eating happily, his face puffed up, the happiness came from the heart.With such a pitiful background, why can he be so simple and happy!Although his life experience is not similar to his own, it is equally pitiful. Compared with him, he has been living a negative and depraved life. Even though he has power and money, he is still unhappy.

Seeing little Feidun's sunny smiling face, Huang Ye felt his heart warmed up slightly. The happiness that he never got, can be seen from this child, which is also a kind of compensation.

Huang Ye looked at Little Feiton, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his cold lips.

Although this is not his son, from then on, he treats him as his own son.

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In the hospital, in the advanced ward, only Ning Ke was visiting. Although Fu Liuyun's family had been notified by the hospital, his family did not fly here to see him.

Fu Liuyun also looked nonchalant, and after waking up, he was still doing nothing, smiling all over his face, extremely heartless.

Ning Ke understands very well that the more indifferent he is, the more he cares in his heart.

Seeing that Fu Liuyun looked fine, she felt sorry for him, but she couldn't say anything, couldn't show sympathy. For such a proud man, sympathizing with him meant despising him.

She knew that people like Fu Liuyun didn't need sympathy, he had something more persistent than feelings.

"Xiao Ningning, you're finally here. I'm starving. If you don't come, I'm really going to die on the bed." Fu Liuyun laughed when he saw Ning Ke walk into the ward.

"What are you going to eat today? I found out that it's better to be sick. You have never been so kind to me before, and you even made something for me yourself."

With some guilt, Ning Ke took out the wooden lunch box, which contained some smooth porridge, which was very delicious.

"You were injured for me and Little Pheton. I will not be ungrateful. You haven't recovered yet, so you'd better eat more porridge."

She didn't make these porridges, Huang Ye made her breakfast, she was too lazy to do it, so she brought them.

Originally, Huangye was very angry when she saw her bring the things he made to Fu Liuyun. After all, according to him, there are not many people who can make his dignified president do it. People who can eat the things he made by himself do not include Fu Liuyun.

Ning Ke had no choice but to know that this was too much.

(End of this chapter)