Chapter 410

For Yan Yuntian鈥檚 words, Yan Feipeng didn鈥檛 particularly agree with him, and couldn鈥檛 help but say:

"You saw it with your own eyes when you were in the hospital last time. When the rich second generation went out, they directly grasped with two hands...Arao was very tolerant to this rich second generation."

"At the time, I thought that Arao was looking at Xuan Su's face was spared him. Thinking about it now, it is obvious that Arao favors this rich second generation."

When he said this, Yan Feipeng was very uncomfortable.

Yan Yuntian's expression remained unchanged, but he insisted on his own thoughts, saying:

"Father, but have you ever thought about it. If mother really wants to have offspring, if she doesn鈥檛 find you, When looking for other men, what is the primary consideration?"

"Arao鈥檚 starting point is to cultivate heirs for Fengxi Mountain. Naturally, Xiuwu innate talent is the most important." Yan Feipeng replied.

"Yes." Yan Yuntian nodded, "What does that rich second generation have? It is nothing more than being rich and good-looking. Mother is not short of money. As for looks handsome, this is even more ridiculous, you think Can a face fascinate such a noble character as mother?"

When Yan Feipeng heard it, he felt quite reasonable, but he still had some doubts, "But Ah Lao just heard about the rich second generation I鈥檓 here, with a happy smile..."

"I think it鈥檚 because of the face of the aunt, the mother will be so polite. After all, you have seen it, between the mother and the aunt Although there is no blood relationship, there are almost few relatives and sisters." Yan Yuntian said.

"The rich second generation and your aunt are just friends, Arao can be so." Yan Feipeng questioned.

"There is one thing, father, you may not know yet." Yan Yuntian's face was full of jealousy.

"What's the matter?" Yan Feipeng was curious.

"The rich second generation is actually the Husband of my aunt." Yan Yuntian almost squeezed these words out between his teeth.

"Hidden world number one beauty, there is actually a Husband?!" Yan Feipeng was stunned.

"Yes, this is what my aunt told me personally." Yan Yuntian slowly said:

" Sect was suddenly attacked on the day of my aunt's wedding. When we met the enemy, My aunt was injured and lost part of her memory, and she forgot many things, including her Husband. When they met again recently, the aunt recovered this memory."

"According to the aunt, her Husband also lost her memory. Some time ago, my auntie was sad for this. I saw her look was wrong, and if she asked casually, she told me the truth."

Yan Feipeng heard this secret, secretly I was shocked for a moment, "Xuan Su鈥檚 Husband, is that rich second generation?"

"Auntie didn鈥檛 specify this person鈥檚 name, but told me that she was a secular Young Master of the rich family. But. In my opinion, the rich Young Master mentioned by my aunt must be the second generation of the rich. Otherwise, how could my aunt protect him so much, even at the cost of convicting Fengxi Mountain." Yan Yuntian said.

Yan Feipeng nodded nodded. Some of the doubts that had haunted his mind before were also solved, but suddenly he realized a problem.

"The rich second generation in the world, what qualifications do you have to marry your aunt?"

Feng Xuansu's original sect is much better than Fengxishan. As the daughter of sect, Feng Xuansu's status can be imagined. It is not in the same class as the rich second generation in the world.

The gap between the two is like an ancient civilian and Princess.

"At the time, I had the same question as you after hearing what my aunt said. And I asked my aunt, and my aunt answered me." Yan Yuntian's face became more ugly. .

"Oh, why?" Yan Feipeng asked.

"A few years ago, the rich second-generation mountaineering and hiking accidentally lost his way, broke into the site where my aunt was in the sect, and encountered a beast." Yan Yuntian's eyes flashed with a thick flame of jealousy:

"The rich second generation was about to become a beast's belly food, but at this moment, the aunt passed by and saved the rich second generation, and... and fell in love at first sight. He, not even he did not marry. After that, despite the opposition of his parents, he insisted on marrying him!"

After Yan Feipeng heard this, out of man鈥檚 inertia, he couldn鈥檛 help but envy this rich second generation. Luck.

These miraculous encounters are rare in ancient and modern times, right? !

"You mean, Xuansu told Arao about this. Arao regards Xuansu as a relative, loves the house and under the black, and even considers Xuansu鈥檚 Husband as a relative, so right That rich second generation was exceptionally tolerant. Is that right?" Yan Feipeng returned to the previous topic again.

"Yes." Yan Yuntian nodded, bitterly said: "The rich second generation didn鈥檛 know that after a few lifetimes of blessings, he was fortunate enough to be the Husband of his aunt in this life. To say that he could still be a hidden sect with a respectable status. Married female Sect Master, this is absolutely impossible!"

After hearing Yan Yuntian analyze for a while, Yan Feipeng also completely dismissed it. Feng Rao has a different idea about Wang Haoran. .

"I know you have a contradiction with that rich second generation. But now your mother is so tolerant to him, so don鈥檛 go against him in the future. And from a seniority point of view, you have to call him a little Uncle. If you count it, everyone is your own." Yan Feipeng explained.

Yan Yuntian coldly snorted.

Get along with that rich second generation? This is absolutely impossible.

This damn rich second generation took away his thoughts of Feng Xuansu, and also walked very close to his former fiancee Ning Aoxue and Feng Anna, and even lived under the same roof.

He couldn't swallow this breath anyway.

Yan Yuntian still had hope before, thinking that his hidden illness would be cured, so he had the idea of 鈥嬧€媟egaining Feng Xuansu. For this reason, he was unwilling to tear his face with Feng Xuansu, so he did not kill Wang Haoran.

But now, Yan Yuntian knows that his hidden illness will never get better.

In other words, even taking Feng Xuansu back is useless.

Yan Yuntian is already determined to kill Wang Haoran.

It鈥檚 just that I鈥檓 not healed from a serious injury, so I can鈥檛 do this.

But it doesn鈥檛 matter. With the help of the little doctor, Bian Suwen, his injury will be completely healed in less than a month.

By then, it will be the death of this rich second generation!

Yan Yuntian's eyes, the killing intent keeps emerging.

Yan Feipeng caught his emotions and wanted to persuade him, but suddenly he heard footsteps coming from outside, so he could only stop talking.

Soon, Feng Rao took Feng Xuansu and Wang Haoran into this bedroom.

Yan Yuntian looked towards Wang Haoran with a calm face.

"Are you recovering well." Wang Haoran saw Yan Yuntian's complexion much better than before, showing an intriguing smile.

"Yuntian, are you better?" Feng Xuansu walked to the bed and asked.

Because of Wang Haoran, she hates Yan Yuntian. But in terms of seniority, she is aunt Yan Yuntian after all, and she hasn't torn her face yet.

Since I came here as a guest, I naturally wanted to come and see the patient Yan Yuntian.

Yan Yuntian is not stupid. Youmo can guess the intention of Feng Xuansu's move. Therefore, after hearing Feng Xuansu's words, he didn't feel happy at all, but he responded by being polite.

"Many thanks, my aunt cares."