After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

The two didn't chat a few words, Cheng Jianfeng and Zhong Sunya came.

Cheng Liying saw them from a distance, and hurriedly said to Jiang Yi, "You go to my wing first to hide, my parents probably want to take me on a blind date!"

"Ah? Then you go on a blind date."

"No! I'm a monk, what kind of kiss!"

"..." You didn't say that just now.

After closing the door of the wing, Cheng Jianfeng and Zhong Sunya walked in front of them.

Zhong Sunya looked at her son's bald head in disbelief, her voice trembling, "Liying? Is that you?"

Cheng Liying restrained her expression, clasped her hands together, and turned her head to look sympathetically, "This benefactor, you are under the name of Guanyi."

"what?!"

Hearing the word "donor", Zhong Sunya felt her head bang and explode.

She took a step back with a pale face, but Cheng Jianfeng supported her.

Cheng Jianfeng's face was not very good, "Why did you really come to become a monk, come back with me. We are only your son. If you become a monk, the Cheng family will not be the last one? And what about my family property?"

Cheng Liying's face was full of kindness, "Fame and fortune are things outside the body, not brought in life, not brought in death, please relax your heart."

Cheng Jianfeng felt like a fishbone was choked in his throat, and said with difficulty, "Forget about the family property, the Cheng family's bloodline can't be broken on you!"

"The two donors are in good health. Now that the government has relaxed the two-child policy, you can continue to work hard."

"It's bad enough for me to raise one of you, and give birth to the second one?!" Cheng Jianfeng was a little bit broken, "I've restored all your bank cards, come back with me!"

"Guanyi has escaped into the empty door, and the two donors should not come again."

Zhong Sunya's head hurt when she heard the word "donor", "Don't call us that! We are your parents!"

She couldn't help staring at Cheng Jianfeng, crying with tears in her eyes, "It's all your fault! What do you have to force him to do? It's alright now, I'm going to be a monk, what do you want me to do in the future?!"

"Don't blame the donor." Cheng Liying also comforted her, "It's just that I'm no longer interested in fame, fortune, and love in the world."

"What about Jiang Yi? Are you not interested anymore?"

Zhongsunya asked him eagerly, "It's okay to have a child, let her give birth, our family is not bad, it doesn't matter if we raise this one more. When the time comes, you two will have another child in our Cheng family, which will be fine."

"What are you talking about! It's good!" Cheng Jianfeng disagreed.

Zhong Sunya immediately became anxious, "Then what should I do! I really want my son to become a monk! Oh, I see, are you raising someone outside? Have you got your children? Now I want my son to leave!"

"How can I raise people outside? I only have a son, Liying, and I'm anxious. But no matter how worried we are, we can't choose what to eat. He has never even been in love. What does it look like to marry a second marriage with a baby!"

"What happened to the second marriage and the baby! When the child is born, it will follow the Cheng family's surname, and it will also be our family's child!"

"No! Absolutely no! I will definitely be laughed to death!"

"You are just for your own face! You don't care about your son's life or death!"

The two husband and wife suddenly quarreled. Cheng Liying recited "Amitabha Buddha", and then found that the host was waving to him not far away, so he went to ring the bell.

When the bell is ringing, the demeanor is called a piety.

Cheng Jianfeng looked at it from a distance, his face stiffened, and it took a long time before he uttered a sentence, "I think what you said makes sense. It's also good for a second marriage with a baby."