Chapter 236

Bang -

nanlinmo's wine cup fell to the ground, and the wine overflowed to wet his shoes. He felt as if he was deaf. He could only see Xi Muqiao's helpless face, Ji Su's frightening expression and open mouth.

The whole mind is constantly echoing the words that Xi Muqiao said.

She brought back a child.

Xi Muyan brought back a child. She even brought back a child!

She clearly said that the child had been knocked out, and the child was gone. Why is there another child suddenly?

Nan Lin Mo's heart is empty now. It seems that he is not his own. He wants to find Xi Muyan and ask him what is going on.

He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he found his hand shaking with the cigarette. He closed his eyes and listened to the dialogue between simuccio and Ji Su.

"I'll go. It's true or false. She said she had children. Is it her own? It won't be adopted or picked up by her. It's impossible. Mujo, you must be lying to me."

Ji Su shook his head repeatedly, drinking like water. His throat was hot. He felt terrible. Muqiao must be joking.

Xi Mu Qiao such as jade long finger stroked eyebrows, expression quite helpless, "really, this morning nine o'clock to the old house, the child is about three years old."

"Lying trough, it's impossible. Her eyes are so high that most men can't get into her eyes. Who can make her pregnant with Yun and Muqiao? Am I dreaming?"

Then, Ji Su slapped his face.

"Mom, it hurts, it's true, it's not a dream!"

South facing Mo fiercely opened his eyes, eyelashes cover all kinds of complicated eye light, wasted a lot of strength to ask the exit, "boy or girl?"

Ximu Joe put down his hand and looked at him, "boy, chubby, pretty cute."

Ji Su takes the lead to come back to his mind, and instantly understands why Muqiao wants to find the man, "that is to say, he has gone to give birth to a child under the guise of going to school for more than three years."

Xi Muqiao nodded, snapped, lit another cigarette, and took a heavy breath. "Specifically speaking, she raised children while going to school. That's why she didn't go home in the past three years."

"Which son of a bitch, let's talk about Yun and abandon her. Don't say you don't let him go. If I find out who it is, I will not let him go!"

Ji Su spurned, muscles twitched on his face, and he slammed the glass on the ground. The cup broke in response to the sound, which showed that his anger was not small.

They are friends of the world. They grew up together as brothers. They have watched Xi Muyan grow up and regard her as his own sister. At present, this kind of thing happened to his younger sister and he was bullied by scum. Of course, he can't bear it!

He suddenly remembered something and said to Xi Muqiao, "what did you do to your words?"

"If it wasn't for the family's help, maybe he really started. Although Muyan was arrogant and coquettish since childhood, he was very prudent in his work. This time, I was really angry."

"Where is she now?"

"I forbid her to walk in the old house of Xi family. No one dares to let her out without my command."

Ji Su looks angry and sad. He pours a glass of wine, adds ice, shakes the glass, and droops his eyes.

After a while, Ji sucai began to ask, "what about the child?"

"She was taken away by me. As long as she doesn't say who the bastard is, she won't give it back to her for the time being. You don't know how hard the girl is. I asked more about her. She said she was strong and didn't know who the man was."

Simuccio sneered, the voice seemed to come from hell, gloomy and terrible, "the more she is like this, the more I want to know who that man is, and I will let him pay a painful price!"

Ji Su raised his glass to him, "count me."

South facing Mo's face is white and fierce. His hand holding cigarette is constantly trembling. He crushed the cigarette butt and fished out his overcoat.

"If you have something to do, go first."

As soon as he got into the car, he felt very soft. The whole person spread out on the seat, and his hand holding the mobile phone kept trembling. He was heavily panting, as if he had been silenced in his throat.

He couldn't tell whether he was excited or what. In short, his mood was complicated and hard to name.

After finding Xi Muyan's number and dialing it out, he hung up. He called again. After going back and forth several times, he knew that if he went on like this, Xi Muyan would shut down.

So he edited a text message and sent it, "answer the phone, or I'll go to my old house."

Half a minute later, he dialed the phone again and got through there. The cold voice made Mo's heart cold to his bones, and his internal organs seemed to seep into the ice.

"You didn't kill the child, did you?"

The woman's mechanical voice came, "what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Don't lie to me. You've come back with the baby, boy, three years old."

There sneered, "Lin Mo Ge, you are wrong. Since you have broken up, how can you still keep your child? The child will be killed as soon as he goes abroad. I am the child of other men and has no relationship with you at all."South facing Mo fingertip is suffused with blue white, the back of his hand is blue and blue, he bit his teeth and forcefully forced out a word, "I don't believe it!"

"Believe it or not, otherwise you can look after the children and look different from you. Besides, if my brother knows about us, there will be no Xi Mu Yan in the world."

South of Mo also want to say what, there is a sea of stone, no response, she hung up.

A punch hit the steering wheel hard, his eyes red, the corner of his eyes tears, Xi Muyan's words, he will not believe a word.

"Facing Mo in the south, you are such a loser!"

"Auntie, want mommy."

In Jing Qian for the n th time with the big black clear eyes staring at her to say this, Qiaomu can't help it any longer, she put Xi Muqiao's words behind her temporarily.

"My aunt calls your mother, but Jingqian should be good-natured, and you can never tell your uncle. Once your uncle is angry, your aunt will be afraid."

Jingqian children seem to recall the scene of uncle's anger, the face appeared panic, small body shaking, to Qiao Mu Huai drill.

Qiao Mu stroked his back and knew that he was scared today. She was scared to death, let alone a three-year-old child.

"Jingqian, it's OK. We don't tell Uncle, come on, and hook with my aunt."

The little guy's little fingers are white and tender, just like lotus sprouts.

After two people pull the hook, Qiao Mu scrapes the bridge of his nose. The little guy's face is full of smile, showing snow-white baby teeth. He looks very cute.

Qiao Mu dials Xi Muyan's phone.

The little white hands tightly hold the cell phone as big as his face. As soon as the phone is connected, the little guy can't wait to call out, "Mommy, mummy."