Chapter 250 He Killed Mom

Seeing that Orlando was really angry, Yan Feifei immediately gave in, hugged Orlando's waist with a smile on his face, and said coquettishly. "Okay! If you don't say anything, you take care of a lot."

"I'm your husband!" Can't control you yet?

Orlando's face finally eased. "Can you piss me off a few times?"

"No, I like to see you angry, it's very cute." Yan Feifei said with a coquettish smile.

Several other people looked at Yan Feifei as if they were watching a ghost. When Orlando was angry, how could he be cute? He was the King Yama from hell. Others would be afraid to die when they saw it, that is, she thought it was cute.

Ever since Orlando lifted the table, Grandma Lu and Lu Huo's children's shoes shot out like rockets, so Yan Feifei dared to hug him and act coquettishly.

Acting like a baby to Orlando is still very useful, not to continue to get angry, but looking at Kenny's face is still very bad.

"Orlando."

"you shut up."

Kenny just called out his name, but Orlando cut him off sharply.

"Yo! Orlando, it's because of your tolerance that big cousin treats you, but you are still aggressive with him. If I were him, I would kill you and not associate with the person who killed my mother."

Lu Yan's voice fell, and the surroundings instantly became quiet.

The air pressure in Orlando's body dropped sharply, and the face that was finally comforted by Yan Feifei became as dark as the bottom of a pot again, and even his hands trembled violently.

But he didn't get angry, he suppressed his anger and didn't burst out, and his mood sank to the bottom. Those blue eyes shining like stardust were bottomless.

The first to get angry was Grandma Lu, who yelled at Lu Yan angrily. "Lu Yan, what nonsense are you talking about, get the hell out of my room."

"Lu Yan, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't blame my brother for this." Kenny also came out to speak for his brother, with a rare displeasure on his gentle face.

Lu Yan pursed his lips, and waved his hands away embarrassingly. Before he left, he didn't forget to say another ugly word to provoke Orlando. "I didn't wrong him."

Yan Feifei, who was holding Orlando, looked at Grandma Lu with a livid face, Kenny, who looked at his younger brother with a worried face, and Orlando, who was in a bad mood again and again.

Although she didn't know exactly what happened, seeing him like this made her feel distressed and wanted to comfort him, and she also knew that not talking too much at this time was the best comfort.

She could only hug him harder to comfort him.

Everyone looked at Orlando with concern. Orlando seemed to lose attention to everything around him, immersed in his own thoughts, pushed away Yan Feifei who was holding him, and walked towards his bedroom.

Yan Feifei looked at Grandma Lu and Kenny who were waving at her, and followed clearly.

Entering the room, she saw Orlando staring at the picture frame in his hand without blinking.

Yan Feifei walked over, and with just one glance, he guessed that the woman holding a cute and soft little boy in the photo frame was Orlando's mother, and the little boy was Orlando when he was a child.

For the first time, she didn't want to gossip at all, she just wanted to be with him and hug him from behind.

"Aren't you going to ask me?" Orlando asked in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

"Do not ask."

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Not afraid!"

"Didn't you hear Lu Yan say that I killed my mother?"

"I don't know, I just know that you love me and you won't hurt me."

Everyone has a story, and so did she, and so did Orlando.

(End of this chapter)

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