2907: Who dares to call this young master his father?

Who dares to call this young master his father?

Before he could finish, the call was cut off.0

"Hey...Hey...Son ..." Su ningmei shouted into the phone a few times.

She paced back and forth in the living room anxiously.""Aiya, I'm so stupid. I shouldn't have said it. It's fine if I didn't say it, but now that I've said it, he's definitely coming back?"

The moment Yue tingfeng heard that Yue Pengcheng was coming back, he hung up the phone and came back without a word, not even taking his coat.

He knew very well what kind of a person his cheap douchebag father was. His mother could not handle it at home.

Yue tingfeng thought of Xia Anlan. 'Didn't this man keep saying that he wanted to visit me? Why didn't he come at this crucial moment?

Hmph, all these men are unreliable.

In the end, he still had to rely on his son.

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The Auntie pushed the basin out through the gap under the iron door.""Beggars, our Madam is kind. This is for you. Take the food and leave. If you continue to make a fuss in our house, I'll call the police now."

When Yue Pengcheng saw the leftovers in the basin, his first reaction was to pounce on it and have a good meal. However, after he moved a little, he suddenly remembered that he could not do that. He was the master of the Yue family. As long as he went in, he could have as much money as he wanted. He could eat whatever he wanted. If he pounced on it now, it would be too embarrassing.

At this time, he should have kicked the plate over to protect his dignity.

However, Yue Pengcheng's stomach was so hungry that he did not kick the man.

"Su ningmei, you B * tch! Come out and see me if you're capable! Su ningmei ..." He slammed the metal door and cursed.

The helper felt strange. Why did this beggar know Madam's name?

However, this was not important. To her, she had to listen to everything that Madam said.

"You're crazy. You're really insatiable, aren't you? I'm telling you, if you don't leave, I'm going to call the police right now. You're making a scene in front of our house. Don't you know where you are?"

Ding Fu was worried that the police would really come and arrest them. After all, Yue Pengcheng had not returned for twelve years. Everything here had changed, and no one would remember him.

She fought back her dizziness and got up, pulling Yue Pengcheng back."Big sis, big sis, Pengcheng is a little anxious, so he might say something unpleasant, but he really is Yue Pengcheng. Don't tell me that you've never heard sister Mei mention her husband while you're working here?"

Of course, the helper knew su ningmei's husband. He was a scumbag who had abandoned his wife and child. If the person in front of her was really one, she would not let him in.

The lady put her hands on her waist."I don't care who Yue Pengcheng is. You're disturbing my wife's rest. Get lost, get lost. Don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."

"Big sister, he's really su ningmei's husband. He's the Father of your young master, Yue tingfeng ..."

With ding Fu's reminder, Yue Pengcheng suddenly remembered,'Oh, where's my son?' he became even more confident and shouted,""I'm Yue tingfeng's father. Tell that kid to come out and see me ..."

Before he could finish shouting, the drum was suddenly kicked hard by someone. He cried out in surprise and his body was pushed forward. With a loud bang, he smashed heavily against the iron gate of the Yue family.

The helper looked up and saw the person behind her who had not put her foot down. She heard a cold laugh."Yo, father? I'd like to see who dares to call himself this young master's father. "

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I've used up all the energy that I've saved up for the past few months. I'm finally going to be out of seclusion for a week, and I'll return to normal tomorrow.

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