Facing Yan Bo's gaze from the referendum, Aunt Hai still had that calm expression, although she didn't say that Yan Wolf came back with her son, but she believed what she meant, and it was estimated that everyone in the house heard it clearly!

    She slowly raised her head and calmly met Yan Bogong's cold owl's gaze, the reason why she was so calm was because Xiaoyu's words just now were very clear, she heard Di Sheng say, this is her father's house!

    Yan Bogong's gaze made everyone understand that the matter of Yan Wolf was not agreed by Yan Bogong.

    She has been in the Yan Mansion all her life, of course she knows the character of Yan Wolf, the child is definitely not Yan Wolf's, and of course it will not be Di Sheng's, so such a strange child was brought to the Yan family inexplicably, and without Yan Bogong knowing, she doesn't feel that Yan Bo Guild has no reaction.

    The atmosphere in the room has not yet eased from the solemnity, and at the entrance, people have already walked in.

    You Minzhi raised her foot and thought about it, but Yan Bogong's gaze swept over again made her stop her steps.

     The two living rooms are quiet, everyone's expressions are different, among them, Song Shumei's expression is the most different, her face is not like the schadenfreude in Yan Yifeng's expression, but worried, the fourth child actually has a son?

    On the other hand, Yan Shen was not too surprised, and he didn't seem to think that this incident had anything to do with him.

      Bypassing the entrance, Yan Wolf was just like just now, holding Brother Feng in one hand and Di Sheng in the other, and didn't have too many expressions for everyone present, but, walking in front of Yan Bogong, his voice was faint and said in the same tone as usual, "Yan Feng, this is Grandpa!"

     Yan Feng made everyone present confirm their guess that this was the son of Yan Wolf!

    The old man's expression was not at all, his face was gloomy and gloomy, his dim eyes were locked on Yan Wolf, he didn't look at Yan Feng, Di Sheng secretly screamed that it was not good, the old man was not happy, this Feng brother is not a person, I'm afraid ......

    "Grandpa...... Okay!" A childish and stiff child's voice interrupted Di Sheng's secret conjecture, and she looked up in surprise at the little guy in Yan Wolf's arms, who was looking at Yan Bogong with a fearless expression.

    One second, two seconds, three seconds...... After a pause for half a minute, Di Sheng didn't hear Yan Bogong's voice, and just wanted to look up at him, Yan Wolf turned around with Brother Feng in his arms, scanned the entire living room, and said in a cold voice, "My son, Yan Feng!" Finally, the eyes swept over the servants in every corner, and the meaningful gaze made everyone unconsciously excited, and all their brain cells quickly remembered one thing, Yan Feng, Young Master Sun of the fourth room, must be respectful to him in the future!

    Yan Wolf saw that the effect was achieved, turned around and went upstairs with the child, Yan Bogong's eyes stared at Yan Wolf's back coldly, You Minzhi suddenly felt dizzy, and the Yan family's family law kept ringing in her ears like a bell and drum!

    Ignoring the head of the family, what is this fourth child going to do!

    Di Sheng walked to the door with a quick step, and said to Brother Feng behind him in a soft voice, "This is our home, Brother Feng is going home!"

    The door clicked open, Di Sheng turned sideways slightly, Yan Wolf stepped in, little wolf cub, Kenai Mountain went in one by one, Cong Yue put Brother Feng'er's suitcase at the door and went downstairs.

    As soon as he entered the house, Yan Wolf put Brother Feng on the ground, and the little wolf cub dragged Brother Feng'er's trouser leg and pulled him to see its little wolf den...... Well, it's barely a friend's playground, and then reflexively swaggered into the small sofa, that means, this sofa is its, and the pink one next door is a small pine cone, and when his eyes swept to the pink sofa of the little pine cone, he had a strong disdain, it was too ugly!

    Brother Feng stood quietly in front of a few sofas, his big black eyes looked at the sky through the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was dark, he was homesick, he missed his mother, he missed it very much!

    Yan Wolf carried Brother Feng'er's suitcase across the master bedroom and walked towards the guest room, Di Sheng grabbed his arm and pulled the person into the bedroom, "Let him sleep with us, okay?"

    The wolf lord frowned and wanted to say badly, but seeing the gloomy look of the little daughter-in-law, he didn't say anything and put the suitcase in his hand into the cloakroom of the master bedroom, Di Sheng came out of the bedroom, and saw the little guy staring blankly at the dark sky outside the window, her heart was sour, she walked over slowly, squatted down gently, wrapped around the little guy, and accompanied him to look at the sky outside.

     Suddenly, she thought of when she first came to Yan Mansion, she had an awkward encounter with Yan Wolf, she also looked at the scenery outside the window like this, in just a few months, that man melted into her life little by little.

     After a long time, Yan Wolf's warm body surrounded the two of them, and a deep voice sounded in her ears, "Don't go down to eat today, accompany Yan Feng to eat upstairs, huh?"

    Di Sheng's heart was warm, and he turned his head slightly, and his lips that were attached to her ear brushed all the way, and her unconsciously face was slightly red and whispered.

    Yan Wolf got up and walked towards the door, Di Sheng suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Aren't you coming with us?"

    Yan Wolf turned around and said, "You eat first!"

    "Oh!"

    As soon as Yan Wolf left, Di Sheng led Yan Feng and sat on the sofa, and with a strong pair of hands, he hugged the person to his lap, wrapped his small body, took the person into his arms, bowed his head slightly, kissed his forehead, and whispered softly, "Brother Feng, do you miss your mother?"

     Just one sentence, the mist in Yan Feng's eyes instantly gathered into drops, and one drop slipped down, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, he wanted to cry, but he didn't dare!

    "Cry, son, cry if you miss your mother!" Di Sheng stroked Di Sheng's back, his twitching body made her sad.

    I think that when my aunt passed away, she cried several times.

    The voice still didn't come out, but the little body in Di Sheng's arms twitched more and more, for a long time, the little guy couldn't control it anymore, and cried whining, just a whining sound in his mouth, he didn't call his mother, and his eyes were still staring at the inky sky outside the window.

    The little wolf cub's excited eyes gradually dimmed, it jumped off its small sofa, slowly walked to Di Sheng's side, jumped on the sofa, and squeezed Di Sheng's side like a monkey, and put its front paws on the little guy's legs, not patting, as if comforting him.

    Di Sheng gently rubbed the top of the little wolf cub's head, this guy is very clever.

   & The whining sound gradually weakened, not long after, the little guy squinted his eyes and leaned on Di Sheng's arms, Di Sheng looked down, the person was asleep, the tears on his face were still there, Di Sheng looked at the time, less than seven o'clock, she gently took off the shoes on his feet, hugged the little guy in his arms, legs strained, stood up from the sofa, hugged the little guy into the bedroom, the bedroom light, not on, she hugged the little guy to the dresser, stepped on the switch of the floor lamp, the dim light softened a little bit, Di Sheng put the little guy gently on the bed, the little guy snorted softly, Di Sheng hurriedly patted the little guy gently, and kept saying softly, "Mommy is here, baby sleep, Mommy is here!"

    Coax for five minutes, the little guy fell asleep, Di Sheng moved the person to the middle of the bed, because she had not taken care of the child, on this moving action, she did it for another five minutes, the whole process was afraid of waking up the little guy, listening to his heavy breathing, Di Sheng got up and got out of bed gently, turned around and looked at the little guy, and walked towards the bathroom, after a while, she came out with a small basin of water, and there was a small white towel in the basin.

    She put the small basin on the bedside table, bent down and wrung out the soft towel, and gently wiped the tears on her face for the little thing, little by little, the movement was extremely gentle, for fear of hurting the little guy.

     scrub clean, she put the basin into the bathroom, just came out of the bathroom, she heard a knock at the door, looked at the little guy on the bed, she walked out quickly, gently took the door, looked at the time, it was half past seven, it was estimated that the kitchen person sent the meal.

    Open the door, it's Laneige.

    "Fourth young grandmother, it was the young master who asked him to come up!" Laneige's voice was very soft, as if he knew that Brother Feng was asleep.

    "Have you finished eating below?"

    Di Sheng took what Laneige was holding and asked.

    Laneige's face was a little unnatural, and he groaned for a while, thinking of Yan Wolf's words, he said slowly, I don't know how many beats, "...... "If you haven't eaten it, you haven't finished it, right?"

    Di Sheng had the little guy in his heart, afraid that he would wake up and be afraid, so he whispered 'oh' to know it, and didn't notice Laneige's unnatural look at all.

    Put the food box on the dining table, Di Sheng gently unscrewed the door and walked in, the little guy was still in the sleeping position just now, she took off her shoes and got on the bed gently, as if she noticed that there was someone next to her, the little guy squirmed slightly and approached Di Sheng.

    Di Sheng turned sideways slightly, patted the little guy gently, and hummed a nursery rhyme unconsciously, and after a while, the little guy fell asleep again, and Di Sheng gradually fell asleep.

    At this time, downstairs, in Yan Bogong's study, Yan Bogong sat on the seat in front of the desk, looking at Yan Wolf with a cold look in his eyes.

    "Whose son is he?"

    Yan Bogong's face was Yan Feng's household registration, and Yan Feng was under Yan Feng's name.

    "My son!" Although Yan Wolf was standing, his cold and arrogant domineering attitude was still the same as usual, as if it was just an ordinary conversation.

     "You fart!" Yan Bogong slammed the expensive inkstone to the ground, his eyes glared at Yan Wolf angrily, and seeing that he looked like a lump of wood and stopped talking, Yan Bogong became even more angry.

    "Liwei!"

    At the door of the study, Li Liwei directly pushed the door when he heard the sound and walked closer, his eyes swept slightly over Yan Wolf's straight back, and walked towards the old man.

    Before he could walk to his side, Yan Bogong pointed behind him.

    Li Liwei paused slightly, looked at Yan Bogong again, confirmed that his movements were behind his back, and then walked forward.

    On the other side of the wall behind Yan Bogong is a hidden bookcase, and in the bookcase is the old man's will.

    He walked to the wall and stopped, Yan Bogong pressed the button of the remote control in his hand, the invisible door opened, he walked in, the indoor light was the same as the outdoor, he walked to the front of the cabinet, opened the door, and what appeared in front of him was a green LCD screen, and there was a line of dark blue on the screen. Please enter the password', as soon as the cabinet door opened, the remote control in Yan Bogong's hand rang, he quickly pressed the password, a ding, without further instructions from Yan Bogong, Li Liwei did not open the drawer.

    About a while later, Yan Bogong's voice came, Li Liwei gently opened the drawer, and a bronze box about seventeen inches in it was lying quietly, he gently took it out, walked out without pause, and put it in front of Yan Bogong, without waiting for Yan Bogong's command, he automatically retreated to the door of the study.

    Yan Bogong entered the password, opened the box, took out a file bag from it, opened the bag, took out a pile of Wen Jiàn from it, flipped it casually, and took out two of them from a pile of Wen Jiàn, and looked at Yan Wolf who was as calm as usual with cold eyes.

    "Do you know what this is?" Yan Bogong saw that he didn't react, and then said, "My will!"

    Yan Wolf still didn't have any reaction, and Yan Bogong didn't seem to expect any reaction from him, and then said, "These two are about your Yan Wolf's will distribution!"

    When he said this, he stopped, and again and again, two pieces of tissue paper were like the speed of cell division......

    "Liwei, please family law!"

    Yan Bogong leaned back on the back of the chair tiredly, looked at his little son who stood like a pine with expressionless eyebrows, and said "36 whips!" and spat out again, the sound seemed to be squeezed out from the bottom of his throat!

    Li Liwei, who was about to get the whip, stopped his pace and looked back at Yan Bogong sharply, as if he couldn't believe his words.

    36 whip is the heaviest punishment of the Yan family, the executor is no longer him, but a special whipping officer, the whip is soaked in salt water overnight, such a whip fully absorbs water, is extremely flexible, not easy to break in the execution, requires a whip to open the flesh!

    At this time, Yan Wolf, who had been like an old monk, walked out reflexively, Li Liwei's legs seemed to be frozen, and he only followed when he knew that Yan Wolf's figure disappeared.

    The whipping room of the Yan Mansion is in the northwest direction of the main house, in the whipping room, Yan Wolf is wearing only a pair of boxer trousers and his hands are pulled out on the whipping rack, and protective measures have been taken at the waist and key parts, after Li Liwei started, a 180 cm tall and more than 200 pounds of whipping officer tightly grasped the whip, rounded his arms, turned half a circle with his feet as the fulcrum, and with a long roar, the whip fell heavily on Yan Wolf's buttocks!

    I saw that his muscles tightened rapidly, the green tendons between his foreheads bulged, and when the whip was withdrawn, the rags were raised, and after a pause of three seconds, the second whip struck again, and each time, the whipping officer beat very technically, and the scars were as uniform as if the guards were in formation.

    36 whip, no less, at the door, Hu Yanhuo and Ji Yu were already waiting, and when the whipping officer finished the execution, they rushed in.

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