Their father and son hardly spent any time together. He was abroad all year round and Yue Tingfeng was in China. He only had one biological son, Yue Tingfeng, and the most he saw were photos of his son.
He didn't care much about his son, and he didn't know what Yue Tingfeng's childhood was like.
By the time he really saw Yue Tingfeng, he was already a young man.
The first time they spent more than two days together, Yue Tingfeng left a deep impression on Yue Pengcheng. This child was cruel and very scheming.
He watched Ding Mulian struggling in the swimming pool, and stood on the shore watching coldly, with a sneer on his face, which was terrifying and cold-blooded.
When facing him, he can almost see through all your thoughts.
Facing Yue Tingfeng, Yue Pengcheng always felt an inexplicable guilty conscience.
Yue Tingfeng didn't look at Yan Qingsi or Mrs. Yue. He stood in front of the two of them. His tall figure made Yan Qingsi feel for the first time that this was a mountain that could protect her from wind and rain.
At this moment, Yue Tingfeng looked like something Yan Qingsi had never seen before. His expression was cold and inhumane, and his whole body exuded a terrifying indifference.
All the impropriety he usually had when facing her was gone.
Yue Tingfeng looked at Yue Pengcheng and said, "Don't you still remember what I said when I went to Country M last time?"
Yue Pengcheng opened his mouth: "Tingfeng, I'm coming back this time..."
Yue Tingfeng interrupted you indifferently: "Since you don't remember, let me remind you what I said last time: If you dare to step into the country, the love between father and son will be over."
Yue Pengcheng's lips trembled twice, and looking at Yue Tingfeng's cold eyes, he felt a little panicked.
Because, he could feel that at this moment, the way Yue Tingfeng looked at him was truly indifferent and without any emotion. Did he really... no longer regard him as his father
If that's the case... it's really... difficult to handle.
Ding Fu raised her head and said softly: "Tingfeng... I'm sorry, we are just old and want to go back to the country before we die. We... will go back in two days."
Yue Tingfeng's eyes were so sharp that Ding Fu dared not look at him again.
However, Ding Fu's words suddenly reminded Yue Pengcheng of their purpose of returning to China.
Yue Pengcheng held her hand tightly. Both of them were smelly. He couldn't care less and said: "Xiao Fu, please stop talking. Since I brought you back, I will never go back again..."
Yue Pengcheng raised his head and said sternly: "I am your biological father. Without me, there would be no you. You have no control over where I go. I have never heard of a son taking care of me in this world."
Yue Tingfeng's voice was cold: "It seems that Mr. Yue is determined to go against me."
Yue Pengcheng was shocked that Yue Tingfeng didn't even call him dad anymore, even though he rarely called him dad before.
"You... you, you turned your back on me and called your biological father by his first name. Do you still understand what filial piety is?"
The corners of Yue Tingfeng's lips curled up, and his face was full of sarcasm: "Filial piety? It seems that Mr. Yue insisted that I strip you naked and throw you out in the sun? When my grandfather died, you were fooling around with this old woman abroad. You mention filial piety to me, think about it first, whether my grandpa will come to see you in the middle of the night tonight."
Mrs. Yue leaned against Yan Qingsi, her hands were extremely cold.
Yan Qingsi was worried and distressed. When she saw Yue Pengcheng and Ding Fu, she really wanted to stab her with a knife.
Yan Qingsi said anxiously: "Yue Tingfeng, don't talk so much nonsense to these bitches. If you can't even solve this, I will really look down on you."