After the fraudulent death, the six sons brutally abused the boss

Chapter 279 The Deal Between Father and Son
The originally romantic ward was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.Shi Wanyan subconsciously jumped out of Feng Jingcheng's embrace, her face flushed red.

The door of the room was slowly opened, and six little devils came running in with a thud.

"Mommy, Mommy, the procedures are all done! Daddy can be discharged from the hospital!"

"Huh? Why isn't Daddy wearing any clothes? Are you going to change into plain clothes and leave the hospital?"

"Mommy, why is your face so red? Is it because Daddy's figure is so good that you almost can't hold it?"

Feng Jingcheng's face was quite serious.

Good guy.

He suspected that these bastards came in at the right time on purpose.

But the excited expressions of each of the sons could not be seen to be fake, and even a little cute, making people want to reach out and pinch those round bun faces.

Is it an illusion?
Feng Jingcheng curbed his suspicions, and put on his clothes expressionlessly.

Because Shi Wanyan was almost bumped into by the children and they were intimate, she deliberately kept a distance from Feng Jingcheng the whole time, and when she left the hospital, she held the children with both hands.

This made Feng Jingcheng even more puzzled.

He was obviously the one who was injured, so no one came to help him?

Thinking of this, Feng Jingcheng's eyes flickered with cunning, his expression changed suddenly, and he called out.

"what……"

Shi Wanyan and the children turned their heads immediately, and saw him clutching his chest with a livid face, and his legs were a little unsteady.

"what happened?"

"Daddy, are you okay?"

The children rushed over to support Feng Jingcheng's body at the same time, but he was still on the verge of falling, and the painful expression on his face was not fake at all.

Shi Wanyan hurriedly took his hand to check his pulse.

"Strange, your body is obviously fine..."

Feng Jingcheng grabbed her hand back with one hand, and just about to say something, suddenly Liubao's voice came from beside him.

"Daddy, why are you pinching your own leg so hard? Let it go quickly, you will get bruised if pinched like this!"

Feng Jingcheng: "..."

Shi Wanyan: "..."

She immediately saw that this was a self-directed and self-acted trick, and she curled her lips speechlessly: "Childish, to make fun of my own body."

Feng Jingcheng felt like cursing.

However, when he lowered his head to meet Liu Bao's distressed and tearful eyes, the anger that brewed on his lips finally swallowed it back into his stomach.

When he ran into these six sons of his family, he had no choice but to admit defeat and bad luck.

Being aggrieved is quite aggrieved.

But nothing.

Who made this group of bastards all belong to him?
Just like that, when she got home, Shi Wanyan told her to go to the laboratory to refine medicine, and went out, and told her sons to take good care of Daddy.

Fengjingcheng, who was left at home, was like a left-behind child.

Turning his head to face the unified smiling expressions of his sons, he immediately had an answer in his heart.

"Good guy, you actually plotted against your daddy together."

"hey-hey."

Rebelled, rebelled.

This group of rebellious sons kept him flirting with his wife all day long!

Is there still Wang Fa?Is there still filial piety?
Sibao rolled his eyes slyly, and then asked cutely: "Daddy, were you proposing to Mommy just now?"

"What's your business?"

"Isn't Daddy going to invite us to the wedding?" As soon as Wu Bao said this, the six children showed a unified pouting expression of grievance at the same time.

The neatness of this expression can be used as a WeChat chat emoticon package.

Ha ha.

Feng Jingcheng's indifferent face turned arrogant.

"No. How can there be a son in the world to attend his parents' wedding? I won't invite you troublemakers."

Er Bao raised his eyebrows.

"This world is so big, there are so many surprises! Why didn't the son attend the parents' wedding? It's because you have little knowledge, feudal thinking, and old-fashioned."

"Ha ha."

"Daddy, don't say I didn't warn you. You're living under someone else's roof now, and the Feng family is not in your hands. Cannibalism and arrogance are harmful and useless. You'd better listen to us obediently."

Feng Jingcheng's head was full of black lines.

"What do you think?"

"Cooperation."

"Say."

"Help us send our ancestors away. If you send our ancestors away, we will help you organize the wedding."

When Er Bao was negotiating, his eyes were shining brightly.

It has to be said that this kid is indeed a business genius, and anything can be related to an equivalent transaction.

Feng Jingcheng always felt that the matter he mentioned was very difficult.

"Who is the old ancestor?"

"Mommy's great-grandmother."

"Do you think I am such a foolish person?"

"It's true, Dabao said that she is around a hundred years old, almost two hundred!"

Feng Jingcheng paused, and got confirmation from the eyes of the other sons.

"Almost two hundred years old? Do you think I'm blind? She looks very young."

Dabao explained: "That is the secret technique of the Gongsun family. Actually, I don't know how it is done. It is a bit like ancient alchemy."

Feng Jingcheng was stunned for several seconds.

"alchemy?"

"Yes, Qin Shihuang's dynasty was just looking for the elixir of life everywhere? This elixir of life was made by alchemy. It is a higher level than alchemy and medicine, surpassing all the technologies we know so far. Nowadays, everyone thinks that alchemy is just a legend, and a few people know that this secret art is still in the world, but it is just hidden."

After learning the truth about Feng Jing, Cheng was completely stunned.

Last time the ancestor said that she was Yan Yan's aunt, Feng Jingcheng still had some doubts, after all she looked like a cousin.

It took him several minutes to recover.

"Why should I send her away?"

When the key point was asked, the faces of the babies flashed unnaturally at the same time.

"No reason, I just hope her old man can go back to the island quickly!"

"Are you so easy to fool when you think of your father?"

Feng Jingcheng continued to question, and after the children were silent for a few seconds, Sanbao spoke softly: "...Because...she is so fierce..."

"Speak clearly."

"Last time we accidentally yelled at our ancestors in the hospital, so in the past few days, she arranged tasks for us each day, exhausting us to death."

"What mission?"

Dabao: "I have to test the poison thirty times a day, and my body is exhausted."

Erbao: "I have to break through the world's top ten top firewalls every day, and several computers have been scrapped."

Sambo: "I do a thousand Olympic math problems every day, and my brain is not enough."

Four Treasures: "I cook three full Chinese meals every day, and my arms are useless."

Wu Bao: "In the past few days, I have written [-] songs and choreographed [-] dances. I feel that I will never love music again."

Liubao touched his round belly.

"Well... I, I eat the Man-Han banquet made by Sibao every day, and I am full... Today I found that I have gained ten catties!"

What a group of fellow sufferers.

After Feng Jingcheng listened to the children's cries, the corners of Feng Jingcheng's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

Do not know why.

As a father, he didn't feel distressed for the children at all, on the contrary, he was a little bit happy.

Especially thinking of these lawless sons, who will only delay his pursuit of his wife all day long, and now he especially wants to find out that old ancestor, and say to her personally: Well done!

(End of this chapter)