The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Sheng Yize looked at him with an incredible face.

He couldn't think of anything, and such words would be spoken from his beloved father.

The rapid sound of water slammed in his ears, and he twisted his neck stiffly. Song and Song were no longer in the water.

"Song Song ..." Sheng Yize's demon stunned, repeating it again and again, desperately trying to break free of the black man's grip.

Sheng Qingyi passed a look. A man in black slashed at the back of Sheng Yize's neck. His eyes were dark, and he soon fell to the ground.

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When Sheng Yize woke up again, he had been returned to the Yucheng Sheng family.

The bedroom door was locked, and iron bars were on the windows. He couldn't escape by all means.

He slammed the door crazy, hoping Sheng Qingyi would let him out.

As long as she can save Song Song, she is so stupid ... so stupid ... what would happen to her without him?

Even if it is dead, it is good to die together! Why did he live in the world, but she died in the cold river for him?

No one answered.

In the end, Sheng Yize closed himself in his own world and said nothing.

Sheng Qingyi closed him for more than a year before releasing him.

When he came out, Sheng Yize couldn't laugh anymore.

He behaved indifferently, and in all things, matured beyond his peers.

Sheng Qingyi was very satisfied with this and sent people to elite schools abroad to receive the best education.

However, it was Sheng Yize's most rebellious years. He and Qi Yanxi were embarrassed and committed wrongdoing, doing all the bad things.

His outbreak was during the Spring Festival of a certain year.

The original festive New Year's Eve feast, Sheng Yize suddenly lifted his stool and smashed into Sheng Qingyi's head!

Started to the extreme.

Sheng Qingyi screamed in pain, his family messed up, and he raised his lips provocatively outside the chaotic crowd.

The end was naturally closed by Sheng Qingyi.

But for Sheng Yize, it doesn't matter.

"Don't wait for me to grow up," Sheng Yize said to Sheng Qingyi that day, "because I no longer have weaknesses."

His heart was dead and he was completely disappointed in the world.

Sheng Qingyi was heartbroken for a while, but didn't take it seriously.

But it's just a hairy kid, can he still move his old fox?

...

Sheng Qingyi regretted it. If he didn't treat Sheng Yize like that, would Sheng Yize not treat him like that now?

Unfortunately, in this world, there is no regret medicine to sell.

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Sheng Yize returned home, and the little woman stood at the door of the house and saw him come in, and quickly brought him slippers.

"Are you all right?" An Xia Xia's face was full of panic.

Sheng Yize suddenly teased her: "If I say, what?"

Anxiaxia's cherry mouth opened slightly: "You, are you killing someone?"

"Huh." Sheng Yize did not admit it, but did not deny it.

Anxiaxia's face turned white all of a sudden, she paced back and forth.

"What should I do? What should I do? You you you ... me, my God, Sheng Yize you are too impulsive!"

Seeing her like this, Sheng Yize was quite funny: "At this time, you just need to send me to the police station."

"How do you do that!" Anxiaxia bit her lip. "Or else, you run away? I'll pack your luggage ... oh, forget it, what luggage do you want! Go, let's hurry and hide there ... ... "

Sheng Yize smiled even more: "In law, you are a harboring criminal. At that time, you are at least an accomplice."