Chapter Twenty-Eight: Let Go of My Wife's Hand

"What the hell is going on? I'm busy! A pair of deep pupils, like a cold pool, surrounded Qi Liang, ignoring Qi Liang's pitiful expression of fear, Shen Shixu took the phone and asked impatiently.

"You actually hung up on me, you" The man on the other end of the phone seemed to be so angry that he was about to explode, but he suddenly remembered something and quickly suppressed his anger, and asked in a cruel tone, "I just want to ask when you disposed of that sin... That woman of the Xu family! ”

was about to say "evil seed", but suddenly changed his words, and it seemed that the man on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little afraid of Shen Shixu.

"I have my own arrangements." was about to throw away the phone, but when he heard the latter sentence, Shen Shixu's momentum turned sharply, and his tone was as cold as ice, like a rakshasa.

"Don't forget you're dead," the man on the other end of the phone reminded unwillingly.

"Shut up! Don't worry about what you shouldn't worry about, take care of your heart and soul baby, and then provoke me, no wonder no one will send you to the end! The deep voice, like a ghost crawling out of hell, frightened Qi Liang's liver trembled, and he couldn't move, he could only watch as his mobile phone crossed a long parabola in mid-air, and was thrown out of the window by Shen Shixu.

I just bought my phone! Qi Liang is about to cry, how many have he been thrown away? Is it so cool to throw your phone? Be sure to try it another day!

Then, the terrifying atmosphere of the birth of the demon in the bedroom was soon broken by the angry scolding outside.

"Oops! I X the eldest grandson of the brother-in-law of the third aunt of your eldest aunt's family! Which bastard who doesn't have long eyes litters! It hurts my mother! I held my head and scolded angrily, I was enjoying the flowers in the courtyard in front of the castle, this blue-purple flower was so beautiful, I just lowered my head and wanted to pinch a flower to play, but a mobile phone fell on my head.

The passing year is not good, and I was scolding, when I saw the devilish figure of Shen Shixu in the window on the second floor, I swallowed the rest of the words unwillingly, and I ran away in a gloomy ......

"Find someone to watch her, don't let her go where she shouldn't! Also, it's time to catch the rats in the castle, and not a single one of them will leak the news. Shen Shixu turned around from the window and walked out, saying to Qi Liang as he walked, his voice was ruthless and cold.

"Yes!" Qi Liang followed behind with a solemn face.

At this time, Eugene returned to London, England, and did not stay in London for long, but traveled to France, the United States, Mexico, and finally Rome.

Bit Manor in the south of Rome.

Eugene drove away and saw a very elegant woman standing under the roses, smelling the roses on her back. Seeing Eugene open the car door and walk towards her, the woman walked over with a look of surprise, kissed him on the cheek excitedly, and then hugged him tightly, Eugene raised his eyebrows, his blonde hair glowed with charm in the sun, and his blue eyes were full of joy, allowing this beautiful woman to hug him. Then the woman pulled Eugene and walked happily towards the manor.

"My dear prince, how can you be willing to come back? Do you want me to see you for so long? The woman asked Eugene with a smile on her face, but Eugene's face stiffened when she heard the word "prince", the corners of her mouth twitched, and her face was helpless.

"The ...... who said they wouldn't call it that anymore"

"Feige, Feiqi dear, look who's coming?" The woman didn't seem to hear his protests, and called out into the house as she pulled Eugene inside.

"Which one of them found this place without opening their eyes?" A series of slightly strange voices came down from upstairs, and out of the stairs came a tall middle-aged British man, mature and charming, talking as he walked, "Luo, don't you ......"

Seeing Eugene behind the woman, a charming uncle named Feiqi, his eyes immediately widened, and sparks splashed in his eyes: "Stinky boy, hurry up and let go of my wife's hand!" ”

After speaking, he rushed over and tore away the woman who was pulling Eugene, hugged him in his arms with a wary face, and said in a very sour and impatient tone: "What are you doing here?" How did you find here? I finally moved, why did you find it again? ”

"Get out of here, don't disturb us!" Before Eugene could speak, he saw Feige wave away.

The woman broke free from Feiqi's embrace, giggling, looking naughty like a girl, not only did not destroy the elegance on her body, but added some vitality, she soothed the blonde Uncle Feige leaned down and kissed him on the cheek, like coaxing a child: "Feiqi dear, don't do this." It was not until I met the prince that I finally saw him. ”

"Father, am I your own? Just dislike me like that? Eugene was speechless, looked at the couple in front of him with a depressed face, and asked with great sadness.

That's right, the blonde uncle in front of him is Eugene's father, Fege Roberts, English, and this elegant woman is Eugene's mother, Merlo Roberts, who is Chinese. Feige Roberts is very handsome, and this handsomeness has made him more attractive over the years, but he does not have the pedantic gentlemanly demeanor of an English man, but instead has a mysterious superior demeanor and a possessiveness of vinegar jars.

Yes, that's right. Feige Roberts was a slave wife. His possessiveness towards his wife Merlot is unusual, and it can even be said that it has reached the point of mutual anger between people and gods. It's that his sons are enemies to him, and the reason why Eugene ran a lot of places to find them in Rome this time is because Feige feels that moving to this bit manor is more isolated and no one bother.

Moves like this have been made no less than ten times in Eugene's memory, in order to live in a two-person world, in order to prevent his wife from being attracted by his son and being snatched away, Eugene and his twin brother Earl were thrown out of the house by Feige since they were young to fend for themselves, in the name of exercising their independent survival ability, and moved with their front foot thrown their back foot. But if the son stays at home for a week, it is a provocation for Feige, and it is time for the battle to destroy the enemy. So Feige will not hesitate to forcibly throw the two Eugene brothers to his devil's training camp, and move away with his wife Merlot.

"Say something quickly, get out of here!" Eugene's grumbling face didn't roll, and Uncle Feige blocked the door in disgust, not letting him in.

"Don't do that, dear! I haven't seen the prince for a long time, so let him stay a little longer and disappear. Eugene's mother, Melo, pulled Feige into the house, beckoning Eugene in, and interceding for him, but when she heard Melo's title and the phrase "stay a few more hours" Eugene twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, this is really a husband and wife, father and mother!

"My dear mother, didn't you say you wouldn't call me that anymore?" Eugene reluctantly sat down on the couch and took the goblet from her mother Merlot. As for the nickname "Prince", Eugene is really resistant and dislikes. This title is simply a demonic summoning!