Chapter 5 You are sick!

"Mei'er, you are still so naughty!"

Hearing this, Lin Meier had no choice but to raise her head to look at Lin Yifeng, but those dark eyes were hidden under the long sea of ​​eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Meier is looking for Azhe, don't worry, that kid is doing well with me, and I will take him out to see Meier in a while, but before that, can Meier tell me that the kid named Uncle Azhe is who?"

Lin Yifeng's gentle voice rang in his ears, but every time he said a word, his hostility increased, and everyone around him couldn't help but backed away.

Lin Meier also wanted to retreat, she wanted to hide from him, but she knew that she couldn't, otherwise he wouldn't let it go.

"My son." Lin Mei'er knew that there was no way she could avoid the disaster, so she just bit the bullet and replied.

"Your son? When did Mei'er give birth? Who is the father of the child? I don't know if I recognize him or not."

A cold light flashed in Lin Yifeng's eyes, piercingly cold, the thin lips under the hooked nose were slightly pursed, and the hand in the trouser pocket clenched suddenly, but the words he spoke were still peaceful, but Lin Meier knew that this was a sign of his anger.

She was silent, lowered her eyes, and didn't even look at him.

"Mei'er, you're not good!" A deep and charming voice sounded beside her ears, accompanied by scorching breath on the side of her neck.

Lin Meier frowned, she turned slightly to avoid Lin Yifeng's approach, and finally raised her head to look at him, "Lin Yifeng, what exactly do you want?"

"What do I think, Meier really doesn't know?" The scorching gaze locked on the person in front of her, "Meier, I haven't heard you call me Brother Feng for a long time, I really miss you!"

"Lin Yifeng, what exactly do you want? I'm tired, can you let me go?" Lin Meier looked at Lin Yifeng almost beggingly, she really didn't want to entangle with him anymore!

"Let you go? Then who will let me go!" Lin Yifeng suddenly reached out and clamped Lin Meier's chin, forcing her to look him in the eyes. "Mei'er, tell me who the father of the child is?"

The soft voice made Lin Mei'er feel a little dazed for a moment, and the baby's face flashed in her mind, which immediately woke her up, she tried her best to break free from Lin Yifeng's restraint, and stared at him angrily.

"Lin Yifeng, you are so shameless that you used psychic powers on me!"

Lin Meier stared at him fiercely.

"Lin Yifeng, you're fucking sick! You were the one who allowed those women to drug me, and pushed me to a group of drug addicts, and now you're here pretending to be a husband who catches rape!"

Lin Meier will never forget how she escaped from a pack of hungry wolves.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha..." Lin Yifeng suddenly laughed maniacally, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"I'm sick? Yes, I'm sick, I'm a lunatic, a pervert! But do you know who caused this? It's your damn father!"

Lin Yifeng suddenly turned his head and fixedly stared at Lin Meier, his eyes were red like a hungry wolf.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Meier was nervous and uncertain, because she knew this man too well, he was vicious, ruthless and cold-blooded, and he would really do what he said.

"Hmph! You'll know what I'm going to do soon! Meier, you forced me! Catch her!" Lin Yifeng said viciously. "Bring that bastard here."

"Lin Yifeng, I don't allow you to hurt my child!" Lin Meier wanted to yell anxiously, but was grabbed by two big men, one on the left and the other on the right.

Soon, a man came over with a small child in his arms. The child was dying, with its head hanging down and its limbs drooping limply.

"Baby!"

(End of this chapter)

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