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Lu Shimo's face is still bloodless, and he looks at Nika, who is no longer a human.

"Haven't you found Mu Yu's child yet?" Nika spits out blood and laughs with glee. "He's strangled. Now he should be crushed or rotten in a garbage disposal plant."

Smell speech, the man cleanly pulled out the dagger.

His eyes drooped slightly, looking at the bloodstain on the blade, his hands raised slightly, "let you down, my son is fine now."

Nika stares round.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word. He opened his mouth, and the blood came out of his mouth.

In his heart, the dagger that had just broken his arm pierced the skin and put it into his heart.

A few seconds later, Nika slightly raised his neck and suddenly fell down. He stared at Lu Shimo and lost his breath.

At this point, Lu Shimo slowly got up and ordered.

"Get rid of the body."

"Yes, boss!"

A long row of cars, breaking the silence of the forest, roared in and out.

Soon, the forest was quiet again.

……………………

In early January, Jincheng.

Jincheng is still snowed today, even more than last year.

Linlang Bay.

In the courtyard, a man in a British knee length coat is shaving a snowman with a knife in his hand. Four different shapes of snowmen have been built around the courtyard.

The voice of the child's hum came from his arms, and then a small hand with a small nest on the back of a white tender hand appeared in front of his chest.

"Well Poof

The man quickly stopped the action in his hand and lifted the scarf.

Under the scarf, a small face carved with powder and jade is reflected in the vast snow in the courtyard. The baby is eating pacifiers and waving small hands, as if trying to catch the snowflakes falling in front of him.

"Be good."

The man took off his deerskin gloves and touched his long finger on the child's little face. He felt the warmth of his fingertips and was relieved.

Standing up, he tightened the baby strap, wrapped his overcoat tightly, put the child's little hand into the overcoat, and pulled down the hat on the little head exposed in his arms to make sure that the hat covered the little ear. Then he put down the plaid scarf on his neck.

"Good boy, daddy will soon pile up."

"Cluck."

The baby's giggling and soft babbling came from his arms.

Just squatting down, two car horns came from the gate of the courtyard.

The man subconsciously covered the baby's hat in his arms, frowned and turned to look at it.

The precious carved iron door opened slowly, and the Pagani and Maserati drove in one after another.

Half a minute later, a small figure jumped out of Pagani's car and ran towards him.

"Godfather!"

Spicy ran forward and held Lu Shimo's long leg.

"Shh."

Lu Shimo drew a low voice and squatted down to open his scarf to show him.

Little spicy suddenly smile, "brother."

Just wanted to reach out to touch his brother's face, he was caught by a big hand behind him, and then the collar was thrown aside. A stream of flowing voice came, "son of a bitch, how many times have you said that you are not allowed to touch your brother with your fecal fork."

Huo Yansi bit the unlit cigarette in his mouth and looked down at the little guy in Lu Shimo's arms. "I haven't seen you for a few days. Nanbao has changed again."

Bo Run put in a word, "nonsense, such a big baby is like a day."

Two men are very rare.

When they got their son, one was nearly four years old, and the other was six years old. They had no idea what the baby looked like.

Lu Shimo untied his coat, took the baby from the strap and handed it to Bo run, "you go to the house first."

“ok。”

Huo Yansi just took two steps and was kicked in the calf.

Unconvinced, his son kicked him with his little foot, "bad!"

"Hey, I'm out of order!"

He bit the corner of his cigarette and made a bad curve. With his long leg stretched out, he tripped his son to the ground, and then quickly walked towards the villa.

Spicy dressed like a penguin, clumsily got up from the snow and rushed to his father.

"Bad people!"

Here, after Lu Shimo saw them enter the house, he squatted down, picked up the art knife, and continued to repair the semi-finished snowman in front of him.

After a while, the snow drifted big again.

In the living room, aunt Zhou's milk powder is ready to feed her baby. Huo Jingyuan and bolings are watching.

On the balcony, two men were chewing cigarettes and looking at the man squatting in the courtyard making a snowman in the snow."Ah." I don't know who sighed first.

Thin run lightly raises chin, "is making snowman for mu Yu again."

"Well, this is the third winter I've known Mu Yu, isn't it? It's been three years. " Huo Yansi's throat was itchy and he was addicted to smoking. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and put it under his nose to smell it.

"Do you think Mu Yu is still alive?"

"Live."

Bo Run sighed and frowned, "it's been nearly five months since the accident. How come there's no news at all? Isn't the purpose of the other party taking Muyu to threaten Shimo?"

"Who knows."

Huo Yansi cleared his throat and looked at the snowman man in the courtyard again.

When Mu Yu was taken away, they thought they would receive news from each other soon.

However, it has been four and a half months since she disappeared, and so far there has been no news about her.

Even now, they are all doubting whether Mu Yu is still alive.

After all, she fell off a cliff dozens of meters high. Although the car fell on the tree crown and relieved a lot of pressure, it was estimated that she was seriously injured. Maybe she died after the other party took her away.

It's possible.

Of course, they dare not say that in front of Lu Shi Mo's face.

Now can support his precarious psychological defense, one is Lu Zi Nan children, two is so far no news of Mu Yu.

No one can be found, at least there is hope.

"Well, take your time."

Huo Yansi sneered and said to himself, "you said that we three brothers have children. Women are not around one by one. They have become single fathers!"

Bo Run glanced at him, "you can't live by abusing yourself."

"Wori, do you mean to talk about me, my face?"

"Cut, the face is bigger than you, at least my baby mother doesn't hate me."

Huo Yan Stan burst his hair and bit his cigarette into his mouth. He jumped up to beat him. "I'm going to fight you to the death!"

"You wait for me to take out the scalpel!"

“……”

In the living room, Lu Shimo shakes the snow off his body, sits on the sofa and watches the little guy drink all 200 ml of milk.

aunt Zhou just wants to hold the baby up and take a milk burp, and the man's indifferent voice says, "I'll come."

After patting the child gently on the back, the man took the child from his heart.

The little guy yawned a long time.

The man chuckled, "I'm sleepy when I'm full. I have the same virtue as you and Mommy."

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