She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Feng Family Castle.

The entire snake cave is divided into three areas, the venomous snake area, the non-venomous snake area, and the python area.

The little guy was thrown into the python area by his biological father. He was not allowed to come into direct contact with the python, but was thrown into the buffer zone.

What is a buffer zone?

It is the zone between safety and danger.

If you take a step back, you will be safe, but if you take a step forward, you will be swallowed by a snake.

The little guy was lying in the net-shaped rope in mid-air, staring at the dense group of pythons below. Although his face was pale, there was still a stubborn look in his eyebrows.

Introspect?

nonexistent.

He was racking his brains thinking about how to get revenge.

It would be great if the thing below could swallow Daddy Scumbag into his belly, digest half of it and then spit it out.

After he was taken to the hospital, he pulled out his oxygen tank.

Humph, I don’t believe that the old guy can’t be beaten to death.

"Young Master, Young Master..."

A deliberately low-pitched shout rang in his ears, bringing the little guy back from his dazed thoughts.

He slowly turned his head to look and saw half a head stuck in a skylight in the southwest.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

The other party was speechless.

This little ancestor is really a master who is not afraid of anything. Even though he is in such a dangerous situation, he is still in the mood to joke.

If it were any other kid, he would probably be scared to death.

"I am a human being, a living human being. Listen to me. Someone wants to let a poisonous snake in and bite you to death. Do you think you can bear it?"

Yang Yang rolled his eyes.

Look at what he said, it made him seem immune to all poisons.

"Then I guess I have to take a break, no, who are you?"

The man lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Smida's spy, he asked me to protect you secretly and listen to your orders."

The little guy suddenly realized that he remembered that the rich man had indeed arranged for someone to protect him.

After stumbling on the mesh rope to the small skylight, he asked tentatively: "Are you going to do everything I tell you?"

The eyeliner was stunned for a moment and answered cautiously, "Except for letting me tell you that I am the spy sent by Mr. Smida, everything else is fine."

The little guy blinked.

This person came just in time.

"You think of a way to release all the snakes in the non-venomous snake area, and then sprinkle some snake attractant powder near the infirmary."

The eyeliner vaguely guessed his intention, "You, you want to rectify Miss Feng again?"

The little guy curled his lips and snorted coldly, "She's going to let a poisonous snake bite me, why can't I let the snake bite her?"

If you weren't worried that those poisonous beasts would hurt innocent people, I would absolutely let you put the poisonous ones. "

A venomous snake bites a poisonous woman, just to fight poison with poison.

The corner of the eyeliner's mouth twitched twice, and I had to admire this little warrior.

He was really going further and further down the road of seeking death, never to return.

"Then what should you do here? Do you need me to stop the poisonous snake released by the eldest lady from crawling in?"

The little guy waved his hand, "No, if the snake doesn't bite me, how can I reveal the poisonous woman's true identity to my father?"

That seems to be the case.

But if he was fucked once, his life would not be saved.

"That snake is quite venomous, and even the serum won't work. Are you sure you want it to bite you?"

The little guy suddenly grinned and said, "I can't die. I've taken medicine that can cure hundreds of poisons."

The eyeliner was still worried, "I'd better bring in a less venomous snake. One bite won't kill anyone."

The little ancestor suddenly straightened his face and said sullenly: "Do you want me to punish you like I punished that vicious woman?"

"..."

That's it.

He didn't dare offend him.

...

Main house master bedroom.

The room echoed with violent gasps and low moans.

After a long time, the depressed voice gradually disappeared.

The man turned over and sat on the bedside, picked up a cigarette and lit it.

The smoke filled the air, blurring the outline of his facial features and the laziness and contentment between his brows.