The little boy opened the toy gift box with interest, and when he saw a dumb giant panda roly-poly, the flying little eyebrow suddenly went dark again.
"Tumbler? Mummy, you're so naive! My son didn't play it when he was three years old, OK?"
"Don't like it? That's good for Mommy!"
Xue Luo is in a great mood today. She reached over to pretend to get back the ceramic giant panda, but the little one kept clutching and refused to let go.
"Mummy, how can you give it back to someone else? How embarrassing!"
Although this toy is not a grade with its own IQ, but it is a gift from my favorite dear mommy.
"Mummy doesn't feel embarrassed!"
Xue Luo deliberately teased his handsome and weird baby boy.
"Well, my son barely likes it! Mommy, you're getting more and more rude."
When the little guy was playing with the tumbler, he saw the huge diamond ring on the ring finger of Mummy Xue Luo, and it was lightly fairy-colored pink, which perfectly matched Xue Luo's white and delicate hands.
"Mum, where did this ring come from? Was it from the **** Feng Xinglang?"
The little boy held up Mummy Xueluo's hand wearing a diamond ring and questioned nervously.
"Yeah ... does Mommy look good?"
Xue Luo didn't hide it, and in front of her son Lin Nuo, she presented the diamond ring Feng Xinglang gave her generously.
"Of course it's not good! It's not good at all!"
The little guy seemed to be filled with indignation, "Mom, how can you just accept what the **** Feng Xinglang gave you? A little gift will please you? Then the **** Feng Xinglang can take advantage Is it a rogue? Did he hug you? Did he kiss you? After all, you must have been kissed by him! "
The angry little guy who was indifferent to her was a little bit lost, "Mom, how could you be so easily deceived by the **** Feng Xinglang?"
For the little emotion that his son Lin Nuo suddenly started to make, Xue Luo was very surprised.
"Shit, what are you doing here? Your dad and mom are kind and loving, why are you still upset?"
After answering the phone, Feng Xinglang walked over and picked up his son.
"Feng Xinglang, Mommy is mine! You can't rob me! You can't rob it by any means!"
The little guy was honest and honest. Perhaps it was because of the lack of love for his father from an early age, and the little guy had a particularly strong possessiveness for Mummy Lin Xueluo.
Feng Xinglang kissed his son's forehead, "Daddy and your dear mommy are yours. No one can take us away! Baby, we will always love you!"
"To prove that you love me: From now on, Mommy can only sleep with me, you sleep next door!"
The little boy cleverly climbed up the pole. He was afraid of being left out, and would stick to his own mummy more than his peers.
"Well ..." Feng Xinglang said with a long voice. "We can discuss it again."
"I agree ... you sleep next door."
Xue Luo took the conversation. The mood is bright. The feeling of being scrambled by two men is really beautiful enough to bubble.
"Still my dear mommy loves my dear son most."
Lin Nuo's children were cheering, but Feng Xinglang chuckled a handsome face.
After setting the ground for an afternoon by myself, I didn't even get a little benefit in the end, but I was left alone in the next room?
At dinner, Feng Xinglang received a call from Yan Bang. It is said that there was news that the cleaner went home.
After settling his wife and children, Feng Xinglang quickly rushed to Yulong City. Some facts may be cruel, but Feng Xinglang had to face it. He will not allow anyone to hurt his beloved again.
Similar to the results of Wei Kang's investigation: around the day of the accident, the cleaner saw three suspicious characters. Two men and one woman.
The photos of the two men are relatively clear, and their identities have been investigated together: one is the ex-husband of the cleaner and the other is the son of the cleaner and the ex-husband. The former had some physical conflict with her. When they came to meet the two men, the cleaners had a certain camouflage, as if they were afraid that others would recognize her.
As for the woman, the photo is very blurry, and only a rough back can be seen.
Feng Xinglang's gaze fell on that photo and remained silent for a long time.
"Lang, this old woman was severely beaten by her ex-husband three months ago. It seems that his ex-husband owed gambling debt and forced her to help pay it back! My people also investigated: a week ago, this dog One million more on the man's account ... "
Feng Xinglang was no longer interested in what Yan Bang said in his ears. His gaze fell on that blurry back.
"Yanbang's naked video was only sold for one million ... it's really cheap! It might as well be a female A to make money!" Feng Xinglang snorted in a low voice.
"Lang, I've sent someone to Myanmar. If you want them to die, I will let them die."
Yan Bang hissed, his eyes filled with rage.
"Just the bunch of waste you keep ... or wait until you catch someone!"
Feng Xinglang snorted and took the photo of the woman's blurred back into his pocket.
"Lang ... I'm really sorry. Didn't you have any bad influence? Right, has Lin Xueluo misunderstood you?"
Yan Bang had a low voice and a rare low profile.
Feng Xinglang admired Yan Bang's white eyes, then stood up slowly: "You're sick ... you should cure it early! Otherwise, you will endlessly suffer afterwards!"
Yan Bang gazed at Feng Xinglang in his coat, and his resolute face twitched slightly, "It is estimated that he will wait for the next life!"
"Then I suggest you go to **** and wait for your next life!"
Leaving this sentence of indifference, Feng Xinglang turned and left.
After Porsche's Super Run drove out of Dragon City, it did not leave quickly. But stopped on the side road.
Feng Xinglang took the photo out of his pocket: although it was just a woman's blurred back, it fell into Feng Xinglang's eyes, but he was able to slowly outline a character line.
Turning off all the lights, Feng Xinglang was silent in the dark environment ...
He likes this darkness, which makes his mind calmer.
What is being decided is also weighing something.
Cold, he saw a modified off-road vehicle leap over the bushes on the side. At that time, Feng Xinglang did not realize anything, and thought that it was just the arrogant and rich second generation who came to Yulong City for entertainment.
But after Feng Xinglang drove the car for a distance, he could vaguely smell a dangerous breath.