Chapter 944

In view of the morning white old man made a storm, white silent know current affairs on time back to white mansion to accompany old man with dinner.

But at the dinner table, Baimo didn't see yuan Duoduo, who was glued to the old man's body like brown candy, carrying tea and pouring water.

Is yuan Xiaoqiang really angry with what he said in the morning? Is this not in line with Yuan Xiaoqiang's rough and fleshy character?

White old man sitting alone in front of the big table eating dinner.

There's no servant around.

The abundance of dinner highlights the loneliness of diners!

"Old man, where are your beloved sweethearts? Why don't you see her waiting on you with all her might and might! "

Bai Mo cleans his hands and comes over, holding the tranquilizing Soup for the old man while looking around to catch yuan Duoduo's figure.

White old man long drink a grandson Bai Mosheng good anyanshen soup, just light open mouth.

"She has been driven back! Or you're right: it's a waste of food to keep her in Bai's house

“……”

Bai Mo was stunned: what's the irony of the old man's words? Or irony? How can you be so flustered! Which pot is not open, which pot means!

"Old man, are you scolding my grandson in disguise? OK, I accept any criticism from you

With the words, Baimo stood up and put forward a pose against the wind, "as long as you feel comfortable! Let the storm of criticism be more severe! "

The white old man glanced at the grandson in the juggling treasure and said, "grandfather didn't joke with you. I really drove back the flowers!"

Weidun, master Bai explained solemnly:

"I thought about it, her baby in her stomach is not clear, and she takes good care of me In case of her bad intentions, it would be bad to leave the family property to her and the baby in my stomach while I feel weak and have a fever! In order to avoid making such a low-level mistake, I drove her back in advance! "

Looking at his serious appearance, he didn't mean to make fun of himself. Bai Mo was also stunned.

"Grandfather, just like yuan Xiaoqiang, he's not so stupid. He doesn't have such a high IQ. Dare he covet the property of our Bai family?"

"It's hard to say! Know the face but not the heart! I almost wanted to give her the property of the whole pedestrian street! So, it's better to be careful and take precautions in advance! "

In fact, Bai Mo was not happy to hear that from his grandfather.

"Grandfather, why did you suddenly And that's what I think of Yuan Duoduo? "

"Grandfather was inspired by your words in the morning! I always feel that this girl is good to me, such a bad old man, for no reason. She must have something else to plan for! "

Bai Mo wriggled his lips and didn't seem to agree with him.

"Old man, I can assure you that Yuan Duoduo is close to you and serves you. At most, he just wants to earn some money As for what you said, she wanted to covet our Bai family property I'm sure she won't! She's not that brave

Old man Bai stares at his grandson Bai Mo, who has been trying to exonerate yuan Duoduo from suspicion. Then he gives a long sigh.

"Well Fortunately, I drove her away. If we let her stay in the Bai family again, I think our Bai family will soon change its name to Yuan Luo! "

"What do you mean, grandfather?"

"Yuan Duoduo almost tricked me through. Now even you are almost fooled by her Terrible! How terrible

"Grandfather! Duoduo is not the kind of girl you think! Although she loves to be greedy, she really treats you! She has a big stomach, and she can't even serve you like my own grandson! "

"That's what scares her! First, I'll move you with my meticulous care, then I'll let you recognize her filial piety to me, and then I'll start to calculate our Bai family's property... "

"Grandfather! Stop talking

Bai Mo seldom stops because an outsider comes to contradict him. "Yuan Duoduo is not the kind of girl you imagine!"

"How did the child come from her stomach?"

“…… Test tube baby! Didn't yuan Duoduo confess to you at the beginning? "

"I don't think it's that simple! Any woman is willing to give birth to a pair of children who have no blood relationship with her

"Yes! Yuan Duoduo is that kind of fool

Baimo's voice is much higher.

Feeling his gaffe, he slowly exhaled to calm his heart.

"Grandfather, you have walked more bridges than your grandson How can you think that the fool yuan Duoduo is good to you just to covet our family property? You think so of her It's not fair to her! "

Weidun, white silent, he bit his lips, dry sliding his Adam's apple."Hello, grandpa! I'll have a rest first

Looking at the angry and repressed figure of his grandson, Bai Mo's lips seem to be filled with a smile.

After a series of ideological struggles, Mr. Bai called President Shen.

"Dean Shen, Bai would like to ask you a favor."

"Mr. White, you are welcome! It's a great honor to have someone who can help

"I would like to ask: extraction of a small amount of amniotic fluid, five months of pregnant women and fetus, will there be any potential harm?"

"As long as the operation is careful, there is no harm at all."

"Thank you, Dean Shen. Find a doctor with excellent medical skills to do this operation for yuan Duoduo! We must ensure the safety of pregnant women and fetuses! "

"OK, Mr. White, I'll tell the doctor to do it now."

"No hurry!"

White old son tiny a meal, "still wait for fetal month again big bit!"

"All right! Mr. Bai, what do you think: how about waiting for Ms. yuan's routine prenatal examination next time? "

"OK, that's settled."

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the night is deep.

After settling down his wife and children, Feng Xinglang moved his intelligent wheelchair towards the study by himself.

The hard disk data sent by Yan Bang is playing fast.

Feng Xinglang wants to find clues about the real murderer from these videos.

In fact, Feng Xinglang already has a real killer in his mind, but he still needs to find the motive of the real killer.

LAN youyou mentioned that she didn't know the v-face mask man who had her under house arrest.

If the real murderer is that person, LAN you can't not know him!

Or maybe LAN you lied?

Or kidnap son Linnuo and blue long, originally is two groups of people?

There is another situation: the real murderer did not appear in person! A subordinate, or a horseman, can also let LAN you not recognize!

What about motivation?

It's fair to blame Yan bang, which makes Hetun misunderstand Yan bang. Besides him, he is well-known for his success.

but he kidnapped LAN youyou and released LAN youyou

Just to get her to say, "the game has just begun"?

There is one thing that Feng Xinglang still doesn't quite understand: Why did the real murderer and Yan bangfei want to kill each other?

If the real murderer is smart enough, shouldn't it be more reasonable to unite with Yan Bang to kill Hetun first?

Or do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, just for the benefit of the fishermen?

What a terrible cycle!

Two hours later, after drinking the milk from Aunt ANN, Feng Xinglang fell asleep.

A ghostly figure flies in from the window of the study and approaches Feng Xinglang quietly.

Because the Qi and blood of the injured leg is not smooth, Feng Xing's handsome face is covered with a layer of fatigue and morbid tiredness.

After a brief gaze, the visitor's eyes fell from Feng Xinglang's handsome face to his injured left calf.

Ghost crouched over, it seems to check the situation of Feng Xinglang's leg injury.

Perhaps his plan did not consider that Feng Xinglang would be injured!

He was already very careful, but as soon as he touched the corrected steel lining, Feng Xinglang gave a painful hum in his deep sleep.

The ghost immediately stopped his hand and picked up the blanket from the floor.

Looking at the strong Feng Xinglang curled up in a wheelchair, he felt very uncomfortable and gave out a snoring sound that didn't breathe smoothly;

ghost ring saw the sofa behind him, and then came close to him and lifted Feng Xinglang's heavy body from the wheelchair

It's really exciting!

This guy's been growing fat for months, right?

It's not easy to put Feng Xinglang's heavy hand on the sofa, not to hurt his painful leg. Ghost just wants to pull his arm out of his leg bend, but he doesn't want to put Feng Xinglang's strong leg directly across and put it on his ghost's shoulder!

Feng Xinglang's savage sleeping posture is not the first time he has seen the ghost. It's just an accident. Now Feng Xinglang, who has a wife and a son, is still so domineering in his sleeping posture. Don't you worry about hurting his own wife and children?

Ghost maintains a crouching posture, which is more suitable for the sofa.

After Feng Xinglang was sleeping on the sofa, ghost slowly moved his strong leg on his shoulder onto the sofa, and pushed the wheelchair across the edge of the sofa to prevent Feng Xinglang from rolling down and getting hurt again.

Staring at Feng Xinglang who is sleeping soundly, time seems to be still for a moment.

Slowly, a curled up index finger stretched out and scraped across Feng Xinglang's nose

Until the ghost heard the faint footsteps coming from the stairway of the study.When housekeeper Mo came in, the ghost had already disappeared. In the study, there was only Feng Xinglang, the second young master, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa and covered with a blanket.

"Second young master Second young master Shall I help you to sleep? I'll be more comfortable in the morning! "

Housekeeper Mo tentatively asked, but what he got was the snoring sound of Feng Xinglang.

Housekeeper Mo had to shake his head and tuck the blanket on the second young master again to make sure his injured leg was not squeezed or pressed.

After housekeeper Mo turned off the light and left, the ghost appeared again.

He stood still beside Feng Xinglang's sofa, as silent as a millennium sculpture.

Until around three o'clock in the morning, this kind of gaze and company, just left the study.