Chapter 1120 So the father and son

at this time, Woodcapacitor's phone rang, his face sank, his body slightly stiff, but still connected.

There was a man's deep voice on the phone. It sounded a little old. "Did your mother go to you?"

Murong snorted coldly and mocked, "It's really rare. You remember to say hello to your wife where she went."

Mu Zhenhua said again with patience, "Murong, don't give me the eccentricity of yin and yang. I'm your father. Don't talk to me in that tone. Did your mother go to you?"

"I don't know." Murong's faint reply makes it impossible to guess whether he really knows Cheng...