Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

Liang Mingfeng glanced at him indifferently, but didn't speak, his expression seemed to say, you don't understand even if you say it.

Zhu Fan signaled him to keep quiet, "Mr. is worrying about this matter."

Smith wisely stopped asking this question, and said flatteringly: "Since Mr. Liang likes antiques, I have a few at my place. I wonder if Mr. Liang can like them."

Zhu Fan deliberately talked to him, "Really, what's there?"

Smith mentioned a few antiques, and there were real treasures. However, these did not arouse Liang Mingfeng's interest, and he got into the car as fast as he could.

Zhu Fan seemed to be helping Smith and winked at him.

Liang Mingfeng went to the Liang family mansion, and he went to comfort Liang Zhongshuo, because he heard from the lax servant that his mother was kidnapped.

Originally, a person with an IQ of ten years old didn't have much idea about kidnapping. Liang Xiongsen told him that Guo Yan disappeared, and he didn't have any feelings. The servant didn't know where he heard it, saying that Guo Yan was kidnapped abroad and Tortured, bloody, could die at any time, and Liang Xiongsen found the exact location of Guo Yan, but he was unable to rescue her.

When Liang Zhongshuo heard the bloody scene described by the servant, he couldn't bear it immediately, and shouted at home to save his mother and beat the bad guys.

When Liang Mingfeng arrived, he was sitting on the bed panting, his chest was still heaving violently, and his face was flushed with anger.

He comforted him, "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue Mom."

Although Liang Zhongshuo has no IQ, his mother loves him dearly. If such affection is lost, it will be a pain to the skin. Thinking that his mother is suffering and will leave him forever with blood flowing into rivers, he can hardly bear such grief.

However, he never thought about "rescuing" himself, and he didn't know how to "rescue", he could only cry and vent his emotions, no matter how the servant tried to comfort him, it was useless.

"Really?" He grabbed his arm in surprise.

Liang Mingfeng nodded heavily, "Yes, definitely."

"Will I be able to see Mom tomorrow? I haven't seen you for several days, they, say, say..." Liang Zhongshuo stammered.

Liang Mingfeng wasn't in a hurry at all, he fulfilled the role of a qualified younger brother, he didn't miss a word of comfort, and he also said a lot of words of assurance.

However, it seems to be of no avail.

The two brothers talked more and more, until Liang Xiongsen rushed home from the group after hearing the news. The old man dragging his broken body and still doing business, saw his beloved son who was neither human nor ghost. It looks like, suddenly sadness comes from it.

Liang Xiongsen comforted his son for a while, and wanted to know who said something that shouldn't be said in front of Liang Zhongshuo, but Liang Zhongshuo couldn't answer any specific questions.

Whether it was a man or a woman, did he see that person clearly, and who did his voice sound like? He couldn't even answer a single question.

Liang Mingfeng knew well that the boss had been stimulated and was not in a good spirits, but Liang Xiongsen only felt the grief of himself and his son.

The sadder the moment, the less he wanted his younger son to be present, so he strictly ordered his younger son to rescue Guo Yan on the agreed date.

Liang Mingfeng nodded, "Yes, don't worry, Dad."

Liang Xiongsen shouted angrily, "Then you should go, what are you doing here?!"

Liang Mingfeng left quickly. He was so angry that he went to have dinner with Smith in the evening.

During the dinner, he drank one cup after another, and Zhu Fan asked cautiously, "Sir, is there something unhappy, you have never drank like this before."

Seeing this, Smith quickly said: "If you are happy or not, you can tell it. It would be better if I can do my best for you."

Liang Mingfeng opened a pair of red eyes, and drank the wine in the glass, "I can't eat or sleep because of the Liang Group, and I work until midnight every day. What happened? The boss is sick, it's my fault, Yang It was my fault that the tiger talisman was stolen, and it was also my fault that my mother was kidnapped. Why was it all my fault? Where did I go wrong? The only thing I did wrong was being Liang Xiongsen’s son. correct……"

He talked a lot in one breath, all of which were dissatisfaction with the family, the pressure of having an important antique stolen, and all kinds of grievances.

Zhu Fan snatched his wine glass and told him not to drink any more, but Liang Mingfeng picked up the bottle and drank it, gurgling like drinking water, and put the bottle heavily on the table after drinking, "Tell you, my treasure Stolen, where can I find someone to justify it? Who can uphold justice for me, one by one wants me to do this and that every day, I have become the cattle and horses of the old Liang family, and I only have to work..."

With one sound, one word, it seems that many years of grievances are pouring out.

Seeing this, Smith poured him wine and toasted him, "Mr. Liang lost an antique? You should call the police for such a big matter. It must be worth a lot of money."

Zhu Fan patted him on the shoulder, winked at him, and signaled him not to talk about it, "There is something hidden about this matter."

Smith looked into his eyes with a serious expression and asked, "What's the secret behind the theft?"

Liang Mingfeng pulled Zhu Fan's arm, "Get up, let me drink, let me tell you, this Yanghu Talisman, he can open up the future world, tell me, is this a treasure? And I also tell you, because of this, I can't call the police, since the Yanghu Talisman can be in my hands once, it can be used a second time, and I will definitely be able to get my Yanghu Talisman back."

Smith seemed to have got the news he wanted, so he continued to toast with him, but Zhu Fan's dissuasion was ineffective, and he watched Liang Mingfeng get himself completely drunk.

Then, Liang Mingfeng was sent to the Gloria Hotel by Zhu Fan. Of course, he did not go to the top floor, but to the most luxurious suite, accompanied by Smith.

After taking off his coat, the man was lying on the bed, smelling of alcohol, and Smith sat on the sofa beside him, chatting with Zhu Fan, talking about Liang Mingfeng's past and present, and their plans for the project. Yang Tiger Talisman.

When they uttered the word "Yanghu Talisman" for the fifth time, Liang Mingfeng seemed to wake up suddenly, and sat up abruptly, "Zhu Fan, go and get the Yanghu Talisman back for me. I want to see it. Who dares to steal my Yanghu Talisman, see if I don't chop him into meat paste!"

Then, he threw himself back on the bed, tilted his head, and started snoring.

Zhu Fan and Smith looked at each other, and secretly laughed, Zhu Fan said in a hoarse voice, "Don't say that Mr. Liang is drunk and talking nonsense when you go out, he rarely drinks like this, let alone in Drinking like this in front of others is rare for you to see."