Yan Feifei decided to go to a psychiatrist tomorrow to ask if there was something wrong with Orlando, otherwise how to explain her husband's state.

However, before Yan Feifei decided to go to a psychiatrist to ask questions, an uninvited guest came to the house.

"Orlando, get out of here."

A thunderous roar exploded from downstairs, making the whole villa tremble, and Yan Feifei, who was drinking milk, accidentally sprinkled a body of milk on his body.

Orlando walked out of the toilet with a gloomy face, and when he saw Yan Feifei's embarrassed appearance, he actually hooked the corners of his mouth with some schadenfreude.

Yan Feifei stuck out his tongue at Orlando and raised his hand to wave at him.

"It's all your fault."

Orlando looked at Yan Feifei with disgust, and walked out to face John Bryce, who was yelling downstairs.

All the way downstairs Orlando heard John's roar after roar, so loud that Orlando wondered if he would die suddenly.

John in the living room is indeed a few years older than the last time he met Orlando, and after these three or four months of recuperation, his complexion is much better than the last time he met, and he was still angry by Orlando into the emergency room when he met last time.

Sixty years old, there is a lot of gray hair on his head, but his spirit is very good, he is not angry but powerful, but at this moment, because of other things, his face is red with anger. Next to him was the persuasion of Shui Xiyin's constant soft voice, and from time to time he looked at Orlando, who came to him.

There were four more people standing behind them, maybe three and a half, Kenny and his wife, Bill's brother, and Qin Yumeng who was supported by Ye Xiaomo, she was still unconscious at the moment, obviously she was ordered to be taken to the next hospital for surgery just now, and in less than half an hour, the person was brought back again.

With just one glance, Orlando understands what the hell is going on.

Unmoved, he looked indifferently at John, who was constantly venting his anger.

"Mr. Bryce is old, his health is so good, the roar has come into my room, it seems that he can live for ten years, it's a pity!"

"You kid, do you wish I died?"

Orlando raised his eyebrows slightly, conveying a meaning, isn't it obvious?

If you die early, it will be beneficial to him, not only will you not need to be scolded by him, but you will also get a large inheritance.

Orlando walked downstairs slowly, with an indifferent look on his face, as if he were looking at a stranger.

His expression, which naturally stimulated John, was even more angry, and he couldn't wait to teach the unfilial son in front of him a good lesson.

Kenny, who was behind John, kept winking at Orlando, pointing at Qin Yumeng, and then at John, and he persuaded him, but he couldn't stop it!

Orlando nodded slightly, and faced his father again.

"Did the whole family come to my house to see Mr. Bryce perform the lion's roar?"

Yan Feifei, who had just changed his clothes and was about to go downstairs, heard Orlando's words, and couldn't help it for a while, and burst out laughing.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he immediately rubbed his face and pretended to be serious.

It wasn't she who laughed just now.

Orlando turned around and saw that Yan Feifei was about to go downstairs, ignoring John, who scolded him, and went upstairs to support Yan Feifei.

Yan Feifei's heart was sweet, and his body was half leaning on his arms, while raising his eyebrows defiantly at John.

See, your son only has me in his heart, so don't think about breaking us up.

John naturally saw Yan Feifei's eyes, and couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky for a while, and their hands almost scolded them dogs and men. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie