C440 The Cynical Little Prince

Ling Xichen looked at the tall man and said in a threatening tone, "Let go of my big idiot."

Shang Moze was stunned when he heard the voice. Then, the corner of his mouth curled up. Damn it, if this child wasn't his, his name would be written upside down.

The tone of his voice, the curve of his voice, the degree of his beautiful big eyes squinting, and the dark light in his eyes...

However, let go? Hehe, what my big idiot, big and small, they are all mine!

"Ling Xichen, I told you to get lost and find your father, didn't you hear me?!"

Yung Yueqing was about to go berserk. Her son was so smart, could it be that he could not see that something was wrong now? The best option was to quickly run to get reinforcements!

As he said this word, Shang Moze sneered. Yi Xiaomi would rather die than admit that this damn brat was his. Also, Ling Jue...

Hehe, what happened back then really had something to do with this damn man. He actually made his son call him father. Damn it, I'm afraid this bastard can't afford to pay this price!

"It's not that I don't want to let go of your mother," Young Master Shang activated his shameless mode and sent the gun in his hand forward as a threat.

"It's your mother who thinks I'm too handsome. She must treat me to coffee. It's hard to refuse her kindness."

Hearing this, Yung Yueqing immediately felt bad. Damn it, shameless, shameless...

As she spoke, she acted like she was lying to him. FUCK, this man looks like a human, how can he be so shameless and despicable!

"Mommy, I also want to drink coffee. Hug," Ling Xichen stretched out his two little arms. His voice was soft and sweet, making one's heart almost melt.

If it was any other time, Yung Yueqing would have raised her hands and surrendered when she saw her son acting so cute. She would have quickly picked him up. But now, when was the time for her to have a bag in her head? Only then would she bring a little bastard with her!

"Ling Xichen, I told you to get lost. Didn't you hear me? I'm just a stepmother. Do you think I'm really good to you?"

"If it wasn't for the fact that your father has a lot of property, I wouldn't have pretended for so long."

"Let me tell you, I'm tired of pretending now. I don't want to put on a show anymore. Get lost now. I'll be annoyed just by looking at you!"

Ling Xichen:... His biological mother can do it. She can go and put on an act now...

However, who was Ling Xichen? He inherited the temperament of a certain Yi God. He had the blood of a little devil.

"But stepmother, Little Prince Xichen really likes you. Even if you say so now, I still want to drink coffee with you."

As he spoke, Ling Xichen walked forward and tightly hugged the woman's long legs. He raised his head, and his pair of big eyes sparkled. The water inside seemed to be rippling out, and it was extremely cute.

However, the words he said...

"Latter mom, let me tell you. If you don't bring me to drink coffee, I'll tell my dad that if he dies in the future, you won't be able to get a single cent of his family property!"

"Pfft!" Yung Yueqing choked on a mouthful of blood in her chest and almost choked herself to death. Damn, this damn brat!

Also, Dabao, do you know that you cursed your Latter dad to death like this...

When Shang Moze saw this, a faint smile appeared on his face. With a scheming expression, he stretched out his long arm and picked up the little person.

"Little friend, let's go. We'll go have coffee with your stepmother."

What the heck? The gun moved away from behind him, but Yung Yueqing was in a bad mood. Damn it, she was trying to steal her son!

"Are you crazy? Return my son to me!" Looking at the man walking away, Yung Yueqing went mad. In broad daylight, she forcefully snatched someone else's son, the bullshit!

Shang Moze paused and turned his body sideways to look back. His handsome face was filled with innocence. "Seeing your stepmother mistreating your stepson and not even willing to give him a cup of coffee, as a passerby, I really can't stand it anymore."

"Damn it, FUCK, I'm his biological mother! Give me back my son!" Yung Yueqing moved quickly and stood in front of the tall man. She tiptoed and was about to snatch Little Milk Bun away.

However, the height of the man and the woman was not one bit inferior. Shang Moze raised his arm steadily and Little Milk Bun rose in a straight line. The distance between them and the ground was terrifying.

"Miss, I saw that you actually did not seem to be willing to drink coffee with me just now." Shang Moze looked like a noble young master and was incomparably gentlemanly. "Then I won't force you. You don't have to keep pestering me."

Mud... Mud... Mud... Yung Yueqing admitted that her skin was thicker than city walls, but this man in front of her let her experience a new height in life. This was thicker than two city walls stacked together!

If you have the ability, put the little bastard down first!

"Hahaha, Sir, you must have misunderstood. I really want to drink coffee with you." Yung Yueqing waved her hand, but her teeth were cracking.

"Forget it. A gentleman does not force others to do what they want." Shang Moze said and was about to turn around.

This was the rhythm of Little Milk Bun carrying her away, right? Yung Yueqing was stunned. Damn it, did this crazy person lose his wife and son in his early years, and now he saw her as his former wife?

The key was that there was something wrong with this person's head. She could not lower herself to this fellow's level. It was so damn... aggrieved!

As she thought, her head spun rapidly and Yung Yueqing quickly went forward. Her smile was even more brilliant than the sun flower. "It is not difficult. How could it be that you are forcing me to do it. Since you are so generous to invite us to have coffee, I will definitely go."

Ha, this damn woman. She did not expect that this child would be more useful than a gun. Now, she actually obediently gave in...

There was not the slightest ripple on Young Master Shang's face. However, his hands were trembling slightly. Who knew how he was holding his son and looking at his wife.

The DNA test had already said that the corpse in the house was Yi Xiaomi. He also thought that this woman was dead. Although he still sent people to find the whereabouts of this woman, he was already in despair in his heart.

Now, the dead woman was standing in front of him. Her eyebrows were like a painting, and her laughter was fragrant. Shang Moze felt that his breathing was a little difficult. Only the heavens knew that even if someone asked him to jump off the cliff, he would still be happy to do so!

Smelling the pleasant fragrance from the little guy's body, and then looking at Ling Xichen's beautiful and handsome face, Shang Moze's deep eyes slightly raised. Their child was still alive...

Suddenly, something hard pressed against his back. Shang Moze narrowed his eyes and looked at the little person he was hugging...

"Uncle, it's not right to steal other people's sons." Ling Xichen smiled innocently and innocently. His pure face was full of brilliance. "It's even more wrong to make my big idiot worried and scared. ”

The last sentence was already gloomy. Ling Xichen's voice was slightly cold. "Put me down."

" Or, you want to have a taste of the taste of bullets entering the lower abdomen. I heard that there are a lot of internal organs here. If one shot is not enough, I can give you a few more shots. "