"You know that!"
Whether Hetun can deal with it really depends on whether Cong just missed it. It's just the guy lying on the bed looking at the documents, that's really bad to serve! At this point, Cong just had a deep understanding.
"Mr. Song Tai ... I beg you! As long as you can help me rescue Peas and Sprouts, I can increase your pay. You can increase as much as you want! I really have no other way ..."
Bai Mo was about to cry. The police refused to issue a search warrant. Without conclusive evidence, it was impossible to get Hetun.
‘You can add as many as you want’? This promise is still a little attractive to Cong Gang.
Didn't someone keep thinking about the Baijia Holiday Villa? Now is an opportunity!
"I'll go find Hetun now ... use my own to exchange my two daughters!"
Bai Mo cried, "It doesn't matter if I die ... I just ask you to save my two daughters! Mr. Song Tai, I save you!"
"Okay! I ... have to plan! As for the reward, wait until your daughter is rescued!"
"Thank you ... Thank you! When you rescue Doudou and Sprouts, you can pay as much as you want!" Bai Mo was instantly grateful.
Then the next round of requests began, "Mr. Song Tai, I hope you can as soon as possible! My two daughters are only six years old, and I am afraid they will not survive! Hetun will torture them to death!"
"Okay, I'll try to arrange it earlier!"
For Cong Gang, Bai Mo still has 12 points of trust.
But he seemed to be in a hurry. Two daughters staying in Hetun for one minute will be in danger of 60 seconds.
Every hour, every minute, every second, is suffering Bai Mo's heart. He didn't seem to think: he had taught Feng Xinglang a meal, which had such serious consequences. He also suffered from his two young daughters.
At this moment, Bai Mo hated Feng Xinglang! Hate him and report it, hate him for adding his blameless fault to his daughter!
He hated Hetun even more! It feels like Hetun is an innocent executioner! He has a debt and a owner. Why doesn't Hetun look for him in vain, but he wants to hold his two daughters? !!
But Bai Mo now understands: holding his two daughters to threaten him can make him more worried, panic, and fearful than beat him up!
On the way to Repulse Bay, Bai Mo suddenly stopped the car and picked up the phone to make a call.
The call was to Yuan Duoduo.
"Hey ... Bai Mo ... where are you? Have you found Doudou and Bud?" Yuan Duoduo, who had been standing outside the Fengjia villa area, could hardly sustain it.
"Yuan Duoduo, Peas and Sprouts will be fine! Someone will give them to you safely ..."
Bai Mo's voice was a little hoarse, "Duoduo, if I ... if I can't go back, you must take care of bean sprouts, and ... and grandpa! Say I'm sorry for him ... and sorry for our daughter ! "
"Bai Mo ... Bai Mo, you ... where are you going?" Yuan Duoduo asked in surprise.
"Duoduo, you don't care! Don't ask! You go back now ... at home waiting for Peas and Sprouts to go back!" Bai Mo looked up, trying to retreat the tears that had almost overflowed his eyes, "I have been very Failure! You must take good care of Peas and Sprouts ... Don't let them toil like you, the property left by Grandpa should be enough to support them!
It is they who will marry later ... "
Bai Mo choked, "Be sure to find a man who loves them ... who can treat them as princesses ... Don't let them suffer a little! Otherwise, I can't stare at death!"
Bai Mo's words really frightened Yuan Duoduo. She cried and hurriedly asked: "Bai Mo, where are you going? Are you going to find Hetun? Don't go ... Xue Luo has promised me to go to Hetun to ask someone tomorrow morning. "
"Duoduo ... Don't ask their husband and wife ... I made Feng Xinglang, and I deserve punishment! But why do they hurt my daughter? They are only six years old, what can they do wrong?" Bai Mo growled.
"Bai Mo, calm down ... we must have a way! Don't go to Hetun now ... he will kill you!"
Yuan Duoduo knew: If Bai Mo went to Repulse Bay to find the theory of Hetun at this moment, he would undoubtedly come to his death!
Bai Mo said ruthlessly: "I'm letting his son break his leg, and he's going to give him his life!" "Bai Mo, don't you be impulsive ... Where are you now? I'll find you right away! Let's go together Feng Xinglang apologizes ... He will look at your brother's affection, begging Hetun to let Peas and Sprouts go! Feng Xinglang likes Peas so much
And Buya, he will certainly help this! "
It is best to resolve this matter without using force and without harming innocent people.
"I won't ask him! He is not worthy of Feng Xinglang! Bangge is so good to him, he gave him more than once to save him, in the end he has not been abandoned! Feng Xinglang is an insatiable, profitable guy!" Bai Mo said angrily.
"Bai Mo, Feng Xinglang is not such a person ... everything he does is for you!"
Perhaps the most nasty word in the world is this ‘everything done is for you’!
"Yuan Duoduo, when are you still talking to Feng Xunzi? Our two daughters have been held hostage by their father and son! It is uncertain whether life or death now!" Bai Mo growled with Yuan Duoduo again.
"Bai Mo, Hetun is Hetun, Feng Xinglang is Feng Xinglang ... You have the same brotherly feelings and cannot be provoked by the woman of Jian Mei! All this is because of the existence of Jian Mei It ’s so stiff with Feng Xinglang! ”Just now in the rain, Yuan Duoduo thought for a long time: why the Feng Xinglang and his wife made a trip to muddy water because of the trouble they had caused them! Whether it was Xueluo who was insulted to find Jane Mei's theory for himself;
People were hurt ... all because of being blinded at first, and bringing Jian Mei's scourge back to the Bai family! Bai Mo was silent for a while, blowing his nose a little unconvinced, "Even if I **** a woman wrong, then he can strike me under the public court? I'm not his son! And that Lin Xueluo And ran to the hospital twice
To kill the candy ... why is she? Did my child mess with her? She's going to cruelly kill candy? !! "
"Bai Mo, it's not their fault ... it's my fault!" Yuan Duoduo wept silently. "I shouldn't go to fight with Jian Mei for a man! I should give you to her ... it's all my fault ... this Everything is my fault ... because I am an orphan, I really cannot bear that Peas and Sprouts have no father, or
Without Mom's company! I have experienced that taste ... so I have been patient ... always patient ... just hoping to give bean sprouts a complete home! "
Listening to Yuan Cingduo's cry on the phone, Bai Mo followed with tears. In fact, he hasn't experienced the kind of life without his father and mother!
"Bai Mo, go with me and apologize to Feng Xinglang! He will help us!" Yuan Duoduo begged again.
"Duoduo, stop talking!"
Bai Mo stopped crying, "I won't go to apologize to Feng Xinglang! Take care of the bean sprouts for me ... and the old man!"
Exhaling a little sigh of sullenness, "Tell the old man, let him give Ye Zhuang to Jane Mei! Even if it is ... my compensation to their mother and daughter! Jane Mei is capable of running Ye Zhuang, and can also raise good candy! "
Yuan Duoduo was silent for a few seconds, and husky murmured: "Let's talk to the father yourself! I can't pass it, and I don't want to pass it!"
"That's it ... Hang up!" With anger, Bai Mo really pressed the phone down and smashed it out of the car window.
Taking a deep breath and taking a deep breath, Maserati whistled towards Repulse Bay like an arrow off the string.
"Bai Mo ... Bai Mo! Don't do stupid things ... Doudou Sprouts can't live without Dad ... I can't live without you!"
Yuan Duoduo sat on the lawn and wept, but the miserable cry was swallowed up by the heavy rain.
...
"Who's calling?"
Feng Xinglang lowered the papers in his hand, squinting at Cong Gang.
Cong Gang glanced at him lightly and delivered the milk in his hand, "A client!"
"Customer? Who? That white idiot again?" Feng Xinglang hummed.
"My business is so good that you can't imagine!" Cong Gang calmly responded.
"Isn't that still a dog-legged dog?" Feng Xinglang sneered.
"Zoo, take your milk to your dad!"
Seeing Feng Xinglang refused to reach out to pick it up, Cong just started to call the children of Feng Zhe in the graffiti.
"Little bugs and big bugs!" The little guy held up the drawing paper in excitement, with two people eating fruit. Big and small.
When Feng Xinglang saw the younger son's graffiti, he was astounded: Although the picture drawn by the little boy was simple, it was very vivid.
"Why are there no dads?" Feng Xinglang hummed dissatisfied.
"Daddy drinks milk ... I feel it!" The little boy put down the paper in his hand and came up to the cup of milk in Cong Gang's hand to the bed.
"My dad gave my son a drink!" Feng Xinglang caressed the little guy's head.
"Daddy is noisy ... feel it!"
Feng Xinglang finally understood: the younger son was thinking that he was too noisy, letting himself drink milk and go to bed soon!
"Daddy is in a bad mood ... don't want to drink!" Feng Xinglang sighed.
"Then ... hungry!" The little boy learned how Mummy would look like every time he didn't eat well.
The little guy hugged the milk glass and grunted up a glass of warm milk.
"Nothing ... the bad dad didn't drink it! Hungry!"
The little guy who dropped the empty glass and continued to paint his painting. Ignore my dad's surprised expression.
"Cong Gang, did you teach my son like this?" It was such a small thing that it was so decisive to do things.
"Don't call me at night when I'm thirsty! I'm in a bad mood and don't want to wait!"
Cong just lay down on the side bed. This day is really tired. The little guy immediately took the drawing paper and snuggled into Cong Gang's arms. "Big bug and little bug ... eat fruit together!"