The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Su Jin could feel the bastard's aura emanating from his whole body, forcing her head down without showing any traces. This man seemed to be born with the aura of an emperor, especially at the moment when he was staring at him.

All the blood is flowing backwards.

His eyes can absorb souls.

Seeing that she was so ashamed that she had nothing to say, Sheng Liting became more and more convinced that she was that kind of superficial and artificial third-rate woman.

He has seen many such people.

Su Jin looked away, and if she continued to look at each other like this, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold back the pressure and confessed leniently and honestly.

However, Sheng Liting pinched her chin persistently, making her dodging eyes meet his own again.

With her pitiful and seductive appearance, is she planning to continue using this little trick to confuse her?

Su Jin felt anxious and anxious, why did he keep silent? Could it be that he knew that he was opening his eyes and talking nonsense and making it up?
Sure enough, this kind of sullen old man is not easy to deceive, after all, there are so many Yingying Yanyans outside, they are much more capable than himself.

Sheng Liting squinted his eyes, staring at her small movements intently, frowned lightly inadvertently, his eyes bulged out on purpose, then bit his red lips lightly, and finally took a furtive glance at himself.

Every seemingly unintentional small movement is deliberately attracting my attention, and I have practiced so proficiently. It seems that I have practiced in front of the mirror on weekdays, just to find the most perfect angle to display in front of myself.

It's very good, and it's a three-pointer that makes me feel pity.

It's just a pity, sometimes acting too deliberately can backfire and make people see through at a glance.

"That—" Before Su Jin could say anything, the doorbell rang.

"Ding dong..."

Both eyes and heads looked at the past.

On the wall of the living room, in the videophone video, Sheng Feng's head was big and round, less serious and calm than usual, and more comical.

Su Jin looked at the man who was still restraining her freedom.

Sheng Liting also looked at the little girl who was blocked by the wall and couldn't move.

"Ding dong..." The doorbell rang again.

"That—" Su Jin still hadn't finished speaking, when she saw the other party grabbing her hand and walking towards the bedroom.

Sheng Liting stuffed her into his room in silence.

Su Jin froze for a moment, probably before he could react, the other party locked the door.

She just stood motionless in the empty room, and there was an inexplicable feeling that during a private meeting between the two, the parents who had gone out suddenly turned back, and then they were caught and fucked!

Ha ha.

Su Jin couldn't help laughing, why did she hide?
Outside the door, Sheng Liting tidied up his clothes, and after making sure that nothing was wrong as usual, he strode back to the living room like a shooting star.

When Sheng Feng saw his son who had arrived late, he didn't say much, passed him by, and walked towards the living room.

The smell of just overturned red wine still lingers in the room, and there is a faint fragrance.

Sheng Feng's eyes fell on the empty cup next to the coffee table, he took off his coat and put it aside, "What were you doing just now, why did it take so long to open the door?"

Sheng Liting said without changing his face: "I accidentally got a little red wine on my clothes. I was going to change clothes, but you happened to be here."

Sheng Feng glanced at his trousers which were obviously dull at the hem, and he could tell they were wet, he said: "I'm surprised that you can come to open the door for me in such dirty trousers. "

Sheng Liting wiped it off indifferently, "Although I'm a bit disgusted, it's still acceptable."

Sheng Feng was rather surprised, "I'm even more surprised that this came from your mouth."

"Father came here so late, he probably didn't ask me if my clothes were dirty." Sheng Liting was still standing in the middle of the living room, with a distance of one meter between them, they were probably suspicious of each other.

Sheng Feng looked around the room, "You seem to have a smell here."

Hearing this, Sheng Liting frowned uncontrollably.

Sheng Feng said, "Did you change your perfume?"

Sheng Liting had a paralyzed face on weekdays, and no matter any changes in his mood, he always looked calm and breezy. Naturally, no one could see through his pretended anxiety and uneasiness.

He said: "Maybe it's mixed with the smell of red wine, and it's a bit mutated."

"The first batch of experimental products has already started. From next week, I will personally take you to participate in the whole process and pack up your things. In the next half month, we will not leave the industrial area." Sheng Feng sat on the sofa, waiting for him reply.

If it was normal, Sheng Liting would definitely agree without thinking.

but……

Sheng Feng continued: "You know that once the laboratory starts, there is no going back. I will give you another chance, and you can choose to stop here."

Sheng Liting raised his eyes, and his eyes just fell on the hazy night outside the window, the whole sky and the earth were dark and dull.

He never went to darkness, but was in darkness from birth.

In such an environment, if he still thinks about getting out, he will definitely end up worse than those losers.

The Sheng family doesn't raise trash, let alone cowardice.

Sheng Feng looked at this son he disliked the most but resembled him the most with great interest. He had gradually acquired the initial state of his youth, the kind of ruthlessness that would rather be an enemy of the world for the purpose.

In fact, what Lei Jun said is correct, there is no other choice to hand over the Sheng family to Sheng Liting, he can be more ruthless and ruthless than any of them!
"My uncle asked me the same question before. It is too easy to go from light to darkness, but there is only one way for me to return to light from darkness. Cremation after death is the only time for me to return to light." Sheng Liting poured another glass of wine, "I will go with you."

"Okay." Sheng Feng's eyes fell on his drenched trousers again, and he asked again, "Aren't you going to change your trousers?"

Sheng Liting hesitated for a moment. If it was the past, he would have been impatient to take off this dirty thing, and sterilize his whole body again by the way.

Sheng Feng stood up, ready to leave.

Sheng Liting put down his wine glass, and suddenly asked, "Father, I know there is a consortium called an underground consortium. I really want to know, are you in it?"

Sheng Feng's hand holding the coat froze suddenly, probably because he didn't expect him to ask this question. This is a secret that everyone in the capital and even the whole country must pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Sheng Liting turned his head and met his eyes.

Sheng Feng's expression was not ugly, but it was obvious that he was disgusted by this question.

"That so-called experiment was manipulated by this consortium, right?" Sheng Liting asked again.

Sheng Feng squinted at him, and said in a decisive tone, "I will leave the Sheng family to you, but everything has to be done step by step. There are some things that you can't touch right now, so you should know how to keep silent."