Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

"You're really not a man."

Opening the door, Toronto didn't even think about it, and punched the man Lun sitting in the shadows.

Unexpectedly blocked by someone, Toronto didn't say much, just sneered and turned to turn on the light in the room, the two of them looked at each other, neither of them spoke first.

Sighing dejectedly, leaning on the sofa behind him, Toronto's eyes were lost.

"Why didn't you tell me your status earlier, I have to take care of you now and I have to find a way to hide it from Shen Yumo, you treat me like a god."

How did he know that as soon as Toronto's voice fell, Zou Shihao on the opposite side picked it up.

"It's not a big deal."

The calmer the tone, the more manic Toronto feels.

Standing up suddenly, he slapped the solid wooden table in front of him, and Toronto's eyes seemed to be shining with fire.

"It's not a big problem? Hehe, tell me, it's not a big problem?"

Taking a breath for a moment, Toronto pointed in Zou Shihao's direction with trembling fingers, and shouted loudly.

"Do you know how serious your condition is? Do you know what is the scariest thing about a mental patient? Do you know that your brain damage is likely to affect your whole body's exercise and detoxification?"

Zou Shihao picked out his ears, tilted his head and continued to listen to Toronto yelling at him, but his expression was exactly the same as before, indifferent and indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Did you know that you're very likely to make all kinds of weird expressions because you can't control your facial muscles, and you don't even know it?"

With a gloomy tone, like a ghost crawling out of hell, these words attracted Zou Shihao's attention.

Seeing that the man raised his head, Toronto gave a red smile.

"You said that if Shen Yumo woke up in the middle of the night and saw your strange expression, would he be frightened crazy? Would he choose to divorce you? Would he be willing to leave you?"

After a long paragraph of words, Toronto didn't take Zou Shihao to speak at all, and continued to rattle like a machine gun.

"I think you won't be crying until then."

With a sneer, Toronto felt the irritability in his heart finally vented out. At least a glass of water was added to this dish, and he drank tons of it.

"Finished?"

Zou Shihao's calm words made Toronto freeze in place, unable to utter a word.

How on earth did this man manage to take his own life inappropriately?
Is it good to live?
There are so many beautiful things in time, why should you want to die.

"Now that I've finished speaking, I will find a way to solve this matter. You need to take medicine or undergo surgery. You can figure out a way yourself. I only want the final result."

After the tyrant Zou Shihao finished speaking, he patted the non-existent dust on his sleeves very calmly, turned around and left the room silently.

Leaving Toronto alone, he sat there in a daze, without saying a word.

"I must have destroyed the earth in my previous life, and Lord Yan took revenge on me and let me meet you in this life."

With a sneer, Toronto grabbed a Flying Bull at random, pointed at the photo in the middle of the dartboard, poked it a few times, and then heaved a sigh of relief and walked back to his laboratory without any complaints.

"You're back? Wash your hands and eat!"

Just as Zou Shihao pushed open the door, he heard warm voices from the kitchen. This is probably how home feels.

The stiffness on his face caused by the cold wind gradually disappeared, and he walked into the kitchen with his usual smile.

"Yeah, what happened today?"

Looking at the hands on his waist amusedly, Shen Yumo shook his head without thinking about it, and rubbed the neck of the man behind him.

The soft hair, with the unique fragrance of Shen Yumo, made Zou Shihao a little moved.

"Every day I meet you is a joy."

A man who flirts as soon as he says it, is really uncontrollable.

At least Shen Yumo is in such a state now, his face is flushed and he doesn't know what to do.

The room was warm, and the light hit the two of them, but Shen Yinran, who had just come down from upstairs, couldn't help curling her lips.

"Mom, I have something to show you."

Pulling Shen Yumo casually, she walked upstairs, Shen Yinran didn't care at all about the expression on the man who was about to go crazy opposite Shen Yumo.

Lifting her chin triumphantly, Shen Yinran finally felt that she had won the round.

"I know where the godmother is?"

Without waiting for Shen Yumo to ask questions, Shen Yinran quickly walked to the door, locked the door and the windows, made sure that there was no sound, and only spoke after it might be revealed.

Seeing the surprise on Shen Yumo's face and the joy in his eyes, Shen Yinran continued to speak with a smile.

"She's safe now, let's go play with her in a few days, okay?"

While speaking, Shen Yinran seemed to be a conditioned reflex, and pulled up Shen Yumo's little finger. The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

There have been a lot of messy things recently, and Shen Yumo will not have much time to deal with his own affairs. After finally finding an opportunity, he naturally wants to relax.

Especially for this relaxation, without Zou Shihao, it would be a more perfect thing.

Naturally, these things are just for Shen Yinran to think about in his heart.

Before the mother and son were happy for a while, Shen Yumo found that he had received an anonymous email on his mobile phone.

At first I thought it was some spam, but Shen Yinran accidentally clicked on it. When he saw the two people in the middle, Shen Yumo froze instantly, his body.

"how is this possible?"

"Grandpa and grandma."

The voices of the two people sounded almost at the same time, but the words they said were completely different.

There is only this one photo in the rectification mail, the background is extraordinarily magnificent, it seems to be in a place similar to a palace.

But Shen Yumo knew in his heart that neither the Shen family nor Jin Ge's family had this style.

Regardless of hiding his clumsiness, Shen Yinran quickly took it over, typing different letters on the keyboard of his own computer.

That state made Shen Yumo a little dazed.

This son has been unusual since he was a child, and there is no way to educate him with other attitudes, so Shen Yumo knows very well that his child can only let him develop freely.

After all, he has never seen that child like his own son, but he can play computer games so smoothly at the age of six or seven.

"how is this possible?"

Shen Yinran's surprised voice sounded, which made Shen Yumo nervous.

"Mom, this place is at Jin's house."

Opening the mouth with a cold face, Shen Yumo's expression became more condensed, which made Shen Yinran a little scared.

It's rare to see my mother appearing like this. The last time was because I was kidnapped by those people.

"It's really haunted."

Seeing the finger protruding from the middle, a look of disgust flashed in Shen Yumo's eyes.

Shen Yumo had seen that ring before.

It is in the hands of Pei La.

"Little Bao'er, can you confirm where grandpa and grandma are?"

Shen Yumo's eyes shone fiercely, and his whole person was the complete opposite of his previous gentle appearance.

Shen Yinran seemed to have gotten used to it, her fingers were flying quickly on the keyboard, the short fingers contrasted with the silver keyboard, it looked a little more cute.