Jiulong quickly explained that he did not mention it to the people at Mozhai.
I don't know how his wife knew, but suddenly called him just now to tell him that Nan Fengxiao had already started.
Tang Yichen pursed his mouth coldly, "What's the news?"
Tang Yichen didn't struggle with that question. Looking at Jiulong's lowered head, Tang Yichen knew if there was any news
"Then what's the use of knowing?" Tang Yichen suddenly became emotional, kicked the coffee table in front of him with his foot, and the things on it broke to the ground.
Without warm news, he didn't know how she was now, whether she was abused or not.
He didn't wait to lose her, he couldn't.
Tang Yichen suddenly pushed everyone away, like crazy, Jiulong reacted and immediately followed.
Tang Yichen had a gun in his hand. Although it was dark, the street was still brightly lit.
Jiulong thought that Tang Yichen was looking for warmth, but to his surprise, he returned to Mozhai.
As soon as he arrived in the living room, Tang Yichen saw Nan Feng Xiao who was sitting on the sofa explaining the matter, walked over and suddenly knelt in front of Nan Feng Xiao.
Not only Jiulong was surprised, but even the Thunder and Murphy next to Nan Fengxiao were stunned, and did not react for a long time.
Nan Fengxiao's face became cold, and he raised his hand to signal the working person to leave.
Taking the documents signed by Nan Fengxiao, the staff almost left Mo's house on a trot.
If he hadn't seen the scene just now, he would have never imagined it in his life.
Tang Yichen actually took the initiative to kneel to Nan Fengxiao, isn't the rumor that Nan Fengxiao's father and son are at odds with each other
He saw once, no matter what the face and the heart are not in harmony, the two men are simply not in harmony.
Murphy subconsciously took Nan Fengxiao's hand and watched Tang Yichen silently.
Jiulong and Lei Ting glanced at each other and left one after another.
In the living room, only Mr. and Mrs. Murphy and Tang Yichen, who were still kneeling on the ground, remained.
"What do you mean?" Nan Fengxiao handed the pen to Murphy, who held it in his hand and kneaded it nervously.
"Dad, I beg you to help warmth." Tang Yichen's back was straight, and the face that was 90% similar to Nan Feng Xiao was staring at Nan Feng Xiao indifferently. If it weren't for asking someone to say it from him personally, it would never be obvious that Tang Yichen was asking for someone.
begging
Nan Fengxiao had no idea that one day he would hear this word from his son, Tang Yichen.
But this tone is begging for someone
Nan Feng Xiao was just about to speak out to teach Tang Yichen a lesson, even if Morphy caught Nan Feng Xiao, she looked at him pitifully.
Seeing Morphy doing this, Nan Fengxiao's heart softened.
Holding back the anger in his heart, he looked at Tang Yichen coldly, "It's just a woman, so you kneel and beg with me?"
Knowing that Nan Fengxiao was mocking himself, Tang Yichen still raised his head and answered Nan Fengxiao's question seriously.
"As long as I can get her back, even if I die, my Tang Yichen won't blink."
Murphy looked at Tang Yichen in surprise, for the sake of warmth, he could not even kill him.
The infatuation factor in her son really didn't know if it was inherited from his father.
In Kyoto, even if he has the power and financial resources, he is far inferior to Nan Fengxiao's influence in Kyoto.
He has only been in Kyoto for a short time, and he can't even find anyone...
Nan Fengxiao's thin lips were gently pressed, and Tang Yichen glared at him irritably, and said awkwardly: "When will you stand up, and when will you talk to me about saving people."