Chapter 1796: Is my father dead? Is he really dead?

ed into a shallow V. >Her little hand reached up, undoubtedly reaching for Fu Mo Han's suit jacket. Her fingertips clenched into wrinkles, her voice soft and sweet, as if she was about to cry, "I feel...Leng Jue was just about to say, "I,"

Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue any chance to explain, biting back, "Uncle Ji said that seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, you haven't seen him, so how can you be sure he's still alive"

Cold Jue was about to say, "I,"

Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue a chance to explain. He insisted, "Uncle Ji said, seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, since you haven't seen him, how can you be sure he's still alive"ed intently at Hou Shao, his voice cold as if it could freeze the room, "What did you give me to drink""I'm not going to die, just for flirting," Hou Shao said generously, bending down and taking off...