Bang——

Nanlinmo's glass fell to the ground. The wine overflowed and wet his shoes. He seemed deaf. He could only see simuccio's helpless face, Ji Su's scary expression and his open mouth.

The words that simuccio said echoed in the whole mind.

She brought back a child.

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

She clearly said that the child had been knocked out and there was no child. Why did another child suddenly come out now?

Nanlinmo's heart is empty now, as if it's not his own. He wants to find Xi Muyan and ask him what's going on.

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

"I'll go. It's true or false. Yanyan has children. Is it her own? It won't be adopted or picked up by her. It's impossible. Muqiao, you must be lying to me."

Ji Su shakes his head repeatedly. Drinking is like drinking water. His throat is hot. He feels terrible. Muqiao must be joking.

Xi Muqiao, such as Yu, stroked his eyebrows with a long finger. His expression was quite helpless. "Really, the old house arrived at 9 o'clock this morning. The child was about three years old."

"Lying in the trough, it's impossible. Yan Yan's eyes are very high. Most men can't get into her eyes. Who can make her pregnant? Am I dreaming?"

Then, Ji Su slapped his face.

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

Nanlin Mo fiercely opened his eyes. His eyelashes covered all kinds of complex eyes. He wasted a lot of strength to ask, "boy or girl?"

Ximuqiao put down his hand and looked at him, "boy, fat, very cute."

Ji Su took the lead in returning to his mind and instantly understood why Muqiao wanted to find the man, "that is to say, Yan Yan has actually gone to have children under the guise of going to school for more than three years?"

Simuccio nodded, snapped, lit another cigarette and breathed heavily. "Specifically, she raised children while going to school. That's why she hasn't come home in the past three years."

"What son of a bitch, let's talk and abandon her. Don't say you won't let him go. If I find out who it is, I won't let him go!"

Ji Su spits and twitches his muscles on his face. He slams the wine glass to the ground. The glass breaks in response. It can be seen that he is not angry.

They are family friends. They grew up together. They are as close as brothers. They also watched Xi Muyan grow up and regarded her as their own sister. At present, his sister has such a thing and is bullied by scum. Of course he can't bear it!

He suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to simuccio, "then you didn't do anything to Yan Yan?"

"If the family hadn't stopped him, he might have done it. Although Mu Yan was proud and charming since childhood, he did things with great discretion. This time, I was really angry."

"Where is she now?"

"The Xi family's old house. I forbid her to walk. No one dares to let her out without my order."

Ji Su looks angry and sad. His lips are tight. He pours a glass of wine again, adds ice, shakes the glass, and droops his eyes without talking.

After a while, Ji sucai asked, "where's the child?"

"I took her away. 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 a lot. She said she was strong and didn't know who the man is."

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

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

Nanlin Mo's face was white and his hand holding the cigarette trembled constantly. He crushed the cigarette butt and fished off one side of his coat.

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

As soon as he got into the car, his whole body was very soft. The whole person spread out on the seat and his hand holding the mobile phone kept trembling. He gasped heavily, as if he had been silently, er, choked.

He can't tell whether he is excited or what. In short, his mood is complex and difficult to describe.

Find Xi Muyan's number, dial it out and hang up. He calls again. After going back and forth several times, he knows that if this goes on, Xi Muyan will turn off.

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

Half a minute later, he dialed the phone again, and there was a connection. The cold voice made Nanlin Mo feel cold to his bones, with his internal organs, like ice.

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

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

"Yan Yan, don't hide it from me. You came back with the child, boy, three years old."

There was a sneer, "lingo, you made a mistake. Since you broke up, how can you keep your child? The child was destroyed as soon as he went abroad. I am the child of other men and have nothing to do with you."

The tip of Mo's finger in the South was blue and white, and the veins on the back of his hand burst. He bit his teeth and forced out a sentence, "I don't believe it!"

"Believe it or not, otherwise you can look after the children at that time. You look a little different from you. Also, if my brother knows about us, there will be no Xi Muyan in the world."

Nanlin Mo wanted to say something, but there was nothing to say. She hung up.

He hit the steering wheel with a hard punch. His eyes were red and tears came from the corners of his eyes. He wouldn't believe a word of Xi Muyan's words.

"Nanlinmo, you are such a loser!"

"Aunt, I want mommy."

When Jing Qian looked at her for the first time with big black and clear eyes, Qiao Mu couldn't help it anymore. She temporarily forgot Xi Muqiao's words.

"My aunt calls your mommy, but Jing Qian should be good. You can't tell my uncle. My uncle will be very fierce when he is angry, and my aunt is afraid."

Jingqian seemed to recall the scene of his uncle's anger. Panic appeared on his face. His small body shook and drilled into Qiao Mu's arms.

Joe Mu stroked his back and knew that he was frightened today. She was so frightened that she was angry, let alone a three-year-old child.

"Jing Qian is good. It's okay. We won't tell our uncle. Come and hook up with my aunt."

The little guy's little finger is white and tender, like a sprouting lotus bud.

After they pulled the hook, Qiao Mu scraped the bridge of his little nose. The little guy's face overflowed with a smile and showed his snow-white baby teeth, which looked very cute.

Qiao Mu dialed Xi Muyan.

Bai Pang's little hand tightly hugged the cell phone as big as his face. As soon as the phone was connected, the little guy couldn't wait to shout, "Mommy, Mommy."

When Xi Muyan heard his son's voice, he cried directly.

"Big baby."

Jing Qian listened to Mommy cry and cried. Seeing that the mother and son didn't say anything, they kept crying, and the little guy's face turned red.

Lin Wei hurried out of the bedroom and coaxed, "what's the matter? Ouch, my little face is crying red. Jing Qian is good. Don't cry."

Qiao Mu quickly took his cell phone over, "Hey, Yanyan, it's me. Don't cry first and listen to me."

There was less crying. She knew that Xi Muyan was adjusting her mood. She gave her time, half a ring, and could hear some sobs.

"Little sister-in-law, you say, I listen to that."

Qiao Mu's eyes fell on the child who was coaxed by Lin Wei. The little guy was still crying. He was very sad.

The little child's tears rustled down and called Mommy around Lin Wei's neck. His little face turned red and his cry was mixed with coughing, which made Qiaomu feel distressed.

"Jing Qian is in my house now. He is very obedient and obedient. He doesn't make noise. Don't worry. My mother takes care of the child. Also, don't vomit with your brother. You know his temper, not to mention that this is not a small matter."

"Little sister-in-law, I know. I heard my brother say that he gave Jing Qian away and scared me to death."

"No, no matter what, it's also his nephew. He can't bear it. Don't look at his smelly face. He cares about Jing Qian very much. He bought him snacks and toys, and said it's good to have a nephew."

Xi Muyan cried and laughed, and his nasal voice was deep. "Really or not, little sister-in-law, don't lie to me. Is this really what my brother said?"

"Really, how can I lie to you? You should listen to your brother these days. Don't quarrel with him. You don't have to worry about Jing Qian. You have to take good care of yourself."

"Thank you, sister-in-law. Thanks to you, otherwise I don't know what to do."

After chatting for a while, Xi Muyan explained some of Jing Qian's living habits, and Qiao Mu recorded them on paper one by one.

Hanging up, Qiao Mu took the paper carefully and found that Jing Qian also likes to eat durian. She narrowed her eyes with a smile and imagined the reaction of Xi Muqiao when she and Jing Qian ate durian.

It's funny to think about it. You must try it another day.

On the 30th of the twelfth lunar month, Jingqian's children want to go back to Linlang bay to live with ximuqiao. Ximuqiao comes to pick up the children in the morning.

Qiao Mu found that her mother's attitude towards Xi Muqiao seemed to have changed. She became angry when she heard Xi Muqiao's name a few days ago. Now she didn't frown when she heard that she was going to take Jing Qian and Xi Muqiao out.

Just glanced at her faintly, "I must come back before four o'clock in the afternoon."

Qiao Mu didn't dare to be too excited in front of her mother, but she was already happy. She quickly went back to her room and packed up Jing Qian's things.

Before going out, Lin Wei told Qiao Mu to tell Xi Muqiao what to pay attention to when taking care of the children. Qiao Mu said that there was Aunt Wang at home.

Lin Wei tilted his mouth and poked her forehead. His face was bad again. "Where is your home? Qiao mu, you little bastard, I've been raising you for more than ten years. "

Joe Mu rubbed his forehead and felt very wronged. She didn't seem to say anything.

Jing Qian doesn't know anyone. Even after spending two days with Lin Weicai, he still reluctantly kisses Lin Wei's face before leaving, saying that Jing Qian will miss grandma.

Lin Wei's heart is sour and he just wants to cry. Qiao muzai feels embarrassed and quickly asks Qiao muzai to take the child.

After they left, Lin Wei went to the balcony and looked down.

A black Cayenne parked quietly downstairs. The man dressed in a black coat leaned on the car and looked at the direction of the unit door.

Suddenly, the man moved, his face softened a little, raised his feet and walked aside.

Simuccio took the child with one hand and pushed the wheelchair with the other.

The man bowed his head and said something to Qiao mu. Qiao Mu burst out laughing. The man seemed to be amused. He reached out and rubbed the top of Qiao Mu's hair, then leaned over and kissed Qiao Mu's forehead.

Then, she saw the man put Jing Qian into the safety seat, then held Qiao Mu tightly to the co pilot, put the wheelchair, and then walked around to the other side of the car.

Until the car was getting farther and farther away, Lin Wei still stood in front of the window, half hung his eyelashes, looked at the direction the car left, and didn't know what to think again.

In the car, simuqiao held the steering wheel with one palm all the way, and the other hand held Qiaomu's hand tightly. Several times Qiaomu tried to break free, but he failed.

Qiao Mu helped his forehead and was quite helpless. "Uncle, you are still driving now. Can you let go and concentrate? Jing Qian is still in the car and is not afraid of being caught by the police uncle. At that time, your president will be angry!"

Xi Muqiao held her hand tightly and stared at the front with thin lips slightly hooked and smiling lines at the corners of his lips. "My wife despises me. Don't say driving with one hand. Even with my feet, I can safely drive back."

Qiao Mu looked out of the window, raised his eyebrows and covered his mouth with exaggeration, "Yo Yo, you cow!"

Xi Muqiao smiled, took advantage of the gap between waiting for the red light, pulled Qiao mu, and kissed the bright red lip.

Qiao Mu hurriedly pushed him, but the man left first, sat upright, turned his head and looked at her and smiled. The corners of his lips were high, with star eyes and sword eyebrows. He was very handsome.

Stunned for a moment, the man's smile was masochistic. Qiao Mu gouged out him and quickly turned to see Jing Qian.

Jingqian covered his eyes, but kept looking forward from his fingers. When Qiao Mu looked over, he showed Xiaomi's teeth, "aunt is ashamed!"

Joe Mu slapped on simuccio's strong forearm and angrily said, "it's all you. Can you stop doing shameless things in front of children!"

Xi Muqiao turned his head to look at her. His dark eyes flashed a faint light, and the smile on his lips was meaningful.

I haven't seen her for two days. Xi Muqiao thought she was dying. When she was downstairs of Qiao Mu's house, Xi Muqiao wanted to kiss her hard, which made her face red and charming

Gasping.

But Qiao Mu was afraid of being seen by her mother. He said that ximuqiao gave up the idea.

What's more, it's less than nine o'clock and it's still a long time.

Xi Muqiao looked in the rearview mirror at the little guy licking lollipops outside the window, "what does Jing Qian want to eat?"

The little guy's attention was pulled back by his uncle. His big eyes smiled like Xi Muyan, "uncle, want durian."

Simuccio pulled his face and said without thinking, "change it."

The little guy blinked with big eyes and small mouth. Because he licked the lollipop, he was oily and serious. He looked very cute. "Uncle, I'm going to eat durian and aunt."

Qiao Mu looked at him with big eyes and was pitiful. "Uncle, just buy durian. After the last concert, you said to ask Aunt Wang to buy durian and make cakes for me. As a result, I didn't eat a bite."