Chapter 167 War between the Father and Son

Once we got out of the mall and got in the car, Chen Mingrong's mood was not quite good. She had been criticizing me earlier, and then she had started to think something herself.

I looked down at the bruises on my body. Teng Ke, who was in the driver's seat, looked at me through the rearview mirror and ordered, "Don't mess with it. When we get home, I'll help you handle it."

I ignored him. At this moment, Chen Mingrong opened her mouth thoughtfully. "Son, do you still remember your father's cooperation with a real estate agent last year? At that time, the partner sent your father two limited bags, with only two in China. "

Teng Ke answered as he drove, "Hmm, isn't that the one you were holding in your hand?"

Chen Mingrong said suspiciously, "But when your father took it home, it was two bags. He only gave me one, the other …"

War between the Father and Son

Hearing that, my mind immediately tensed up. The bag in that young woman’s hands was the same with Chen Minrong’s.