The police comrades educated them, and Qin Mufeng finally remembered his mother.

Just as he was about to ask, a group of old men walked in, and the last one was still his father.

I called my father-in-law over, after all, he is the victim and has the right to know.

I said helplessly, "Qin Mufeng, you should give more money to your mother in the future! At such a mature age, you're still messing around with relationships."

The voice was not loud but had a strong impact.

My father-in-law wanted to pull me aside to clarify the situation, but he was stopped by the bodyguards.

Qin Mufeng widened his eyes, "Shiqi, what do you mean? Can you say such things randomly? We are still husband and wife now, whether you believe it or not..."

Two tall bodyguards stood in front of me, and Qin Mufeng, who is 175cm tall, suddenly felt short.

I pointed to those old men and started poking at his sore spot again.

"Qin Mufeng, these are all your mother's clients, you can also call them dad."

The sugar daddy is also a dad!

Qin Mufeng clenched his fists, so angry that he punched the wall.

I said with a smile, "I'm afraid you'll kill me, so I hired bodyguards."

Qin Mufeng stared at me fiercely.

My father-in-law's body was trembling, his face full of disbelief, "Shiqi, what are you saying?"

We rarely communicate with this old man, but he treats his mother-in-law quite well.

It's just that some people don't know how to cherish.

I raised an eyebrow, "You'll know the truth soon."

After saying that, I left with my people, as there were still important things to do later.