Everyone was stunned, and the anger in the room suddenly became solemn, surprised by what Chen Hao said.

Chen Qinghuan was even more at a loss. What did Chen Hao mean? Her father was the president of the Chen family, so no one needed to confirm it.

Why did he say what he finally said, as if the Chen family had stole something from someone else?

Ren Zhixuan and Chen Feng looked at each other, Chen Feng's eyes were cold and he spoke coldly, "Who are you?"

The child was indeed raised by Mr. Chen, but more than ten years ago, Mr. Chen was already dead.

Later, the child was adopted and disappeared.

Ling Xiao's eyes were deep, like a deep pool, staring at the young man in front of him, and instantly understood something.

Sheng Wanguan's heart trembled, and his eyes suddenly looked at Ren Zhixuan. Ren Zhixuan looked worried, and obviously understood everything.

There were only three juniors who didn't understand it, but Ling Shaochen obviously knew that things were not that simple, and his eyes were cold to glance at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao looked disdainful, and his eyes became cold in anger in an instant, "It doesn't matter who I am now. What's important? Have you ever felt guilty after stealing other people's things for so many years?"

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, and his guess was confirmed again.

Seeing this, Chen Feng laughed out loud, leaned closer to Chen Feng two steps, and held him to look at him, "Do you know who I am now?"

"Dad, who is he?" Chen Qinghuan was full of doubts and felt a deep sense of anxiety.

Today is my mother’s birthday, and it’s the day when she and Ling Shaochen meet their parents. They were disturbed like this and left regrets in their hearts.

Seeing her expression hurt, Ling Shaochen wrapped her small hand with a look of worry in his eyes.

"It's just an irrelevant person." Chen Feng's tone was cold, and for Chen Hao, it was disdain and sarcasm.

Although Mr. Chen was not defeated by himself, it only means that he had a problem with his vision and could not educate his descendants well.

The reason why Chen Feifei went astray was closely related to Mr. Chen's education, and she ended up losing both money and losing money.

Zhang Hao was very angry and stared at Chen Feng fiercely, "You are just a dog from the Chen family. I really think I am the heir of the Chen family. Now everything from the Chen family is mine, and I want to take it all back."

"If you have the ability, take it out and I will wait and see." Chen Feng spoke in a deep voice.

Chen Hao was furious and swept the cake on the table and it was thrown into a pool of mud.

Ling Shaochen protected Chen Qinghuan behind him, his eyes shot directly like a sharp sword, "This is not a place for you to act wildly, so leave immediately if you are tactful."

Chen Hao laughed instead of anger and looked at Ling Shaochen with sarcasm, "How do you think I know that you are here today?"

Ling Shaochen felt a little nervous. What did he mean?

Chen Hao was stunned when he saw him and laughed, "It's not your girlfriend yet. Don't you know the gift we chose together today, the birthday gift for her mother, did she not tell you?"

When Chen Qinghuan heard this, she looked at Chen Hao incredibly.

She just couldn't refuse and agreed to his request, but now she became his bargaining chip to mock Ling Shaochen.

How could she feel when she said such words in front of the two families?

Seeing that Chen Qinghuan's eyes were slightly red, Ling Shaochen tightened his heart and said coldly to Chen Hao, "So what, it's just for you to witness our love."

Chen Qinghuan's eyes flashed slightly, and she looked at Ling Shaochen gratefully. Ling Shaochen also looked over. The two looked at each other and saw a deep affection from each other's eyes.

Chen Hao curled his lips coldly, "Then I won't bother you."

As he said that, his eyes looked at Chen Feng and Ren Zhixuan, "You can enjoy this short and wonderful time too."

Turning his eyes, his eyes fell on Chen Qinghuan, and he smiled evilly, "I will come to find you again."

Chen Qinghuan had a pale face and no blood. What did he mean? He wanted to come to find her. His eyes hurriedly looked at the man holding his hand.

Ling Shaochen's eyes were cold, and his whole body was filled with air conditioning. His big hands were tightly clamped together, and the veins on his back were bulging.

Chen Qinghuan's hand was held by him, and there was a clear sense of pain on his hand. It can be seen how angry the man was at this time.

A happy banquet was so yellow that the people in the room looked bad and looked different.

"It's getting late. Shaochen, please send your sister and Qinghuan back. My mother and I have something to deal with." Ling Xiao spoke in a deep voice.

It is obvious that Chen Hao is Chen Feifei's son. So much past has already regretted this person, but they are obviously wrong.

Although Chen Feifei and Mr. Chen are dead, their descendants are still there, and the current prosperity of the Chen family, no one wants to get a share of the pie.

In addition, it is a legitimate descendant of the Chen family.

Ling Xiao looked solemn. Ling Shaochen suppressed the doubts in his heart and pulled Chen Qinghuan to turn out of the private room.

Until he got into the car, Chen Qinghuan kept his eyes low and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ling Shaochen started the car and sent Ling Ruxue back to the villa. Seeing that the two of them looked bad, Ling Ruxue got off the car without saying anything.

Outside the Chen family villa, Ling Shaochen's deep eyes were bottomless, and they merged with the dark night outside.

"I feel so confused." Chen Qinghuan's voice was not loud, as if he was talking to himself.

Listening to the aggrieved voice, Ling Shaochen's heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, so uncomfortable that he could not breathe.

"I borrowed it to your shoulders and use it." As he said that, he stretched out his long arms, hugged her in his arms, and leaned against her shoulders.

Chen Qinghuan's eyes were dim and her mood was very depressed.

The small carriage was extremely quiet, as if you could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

"Ling Shaochen, do you believe what Chen Hao said?" Chen Qinghuan's voice sounded in the silent carriage.

Ling Shaochen pursed his thin lips tightly. He knew what she asked, his eyes drooping. Although there was no light in the car and only the light moonlight was extremely dark, the two could sense that they were looking at each other.

Didn't hear Ling Shaochen's answer, Chen Qinghuan's eyes shone with hope, and his heart seemed to be tightly clamped together.

For a moment, just when Chen Qinghuan thought he would not answer, a low and hoarse voice rang out on his head.

"I believe in my eyes, and I believe in my heart."

Although he did not answer directly, Chen Qinghuan already felt his sincerity and stared at him with a pair of eyes hotly.

"Thank you for believing me." Chen Qinghuan raised her eyes, her face slightly raised, and her lips slightly opened, making people imagine.

Ling Shaochen's eyes were deep, and he directly possessed and pressed down.

A cold touch suddenly came from the lips. Chen Qinghuan was stunned. After a moment, he hugged the man's neck with his back hand and took the initiative to cater to him.

The dark and narrow carriage soon became ambiguous.

The night was dark and the moon seemed to be shy and hid directly into the clouds.

After the kiss ended, Chen Qinghuan blushed and his heart beat. Thinking about his actions just now, he was even more afraid to look up at the person in front of him.

"No matter what happens, you have me." Ling Shaochen's voice was hoarse and slowly rang.

Chen Qinghuan's heartbeat even faster. She was just an ordinary woman. Although the Chen family was from a superior family, she was just a little nurse.

It is enough to get Ling Shaochen to be so obsessed with her.

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