Chapter 1258: Illegitimate child

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"Feng Xinglang, where did your wife turn Yuan Duoduo?"
Angrily Bai Mo even called Feng Xinglang a hard nail for the phone of interrogation and blame!
Definitely the rhythm of looking for abuse!
At that time, Feng Xinglang had just knocked Yan Bang out; that temperament had not completely subsided, and Bai Mo went on to the muzzle again!
"Give you a chance to repeat your words!"
Feng Xinglang hissed lowly, "The mad woman in your family has taken my wife away. I haven't even settled with you yet! Do you dare to sue the villain?"
With such a training by Feng Xinglang, Bai Mo calmed down a lot. "So ... do you know where they are now?"
"Just know, I won't tell you!"
Feng Xinglang interrupted the call without feeling angry.
At the moment Feng Xinglang hung up, Bai Mo was in a heavy mood. At this moment, it seems that the whole world is against him!
Seeing the two daughters waiting to be fed in the stroller, Bai Mo resisted the sadness and sorrow in his heart, leaned over and kissed the two little cute.
"Dad loves you more ... forever!"
"Baba ... ba ... hug hug ..." Doudou can already jump out simple words.
Bai Mo just picked up Doudou, and the buds on the side also hummed, "ba ... baba ..."
He loved both daughters and showed no favoritism; Bai Mo bowed and hugged Budya. One hand.
At this moment, Bai Mo felt more and more helpless. It feels like the world will abandon all three of their father and daughter.
In fact, he never realized that it was he who had abandoned the whole world, leaving only his own two daughters in his eyes!
"Bean sprouts, we are not going to find your cruel mummy! We go home and from now on, you will live with dad! Forget your cruel mummy!"
"Mummy ... Mummy ... Mummy ..."
Seems to understand Bai Mo's meaning, two little things hummed.
"Good, don't cry! Don't cry! Your cruel mummy doesn't want you anymore, what do you want her to do ?!"
Seems to feel left by Mommy, the two little things cry even more.
"Mummy ... mummy ... mummy ..."
It was such a double cry again, Bai Mo's heart was severely hurt again.
He couldn't stop trying to find Yuan Duoduo, but he couldn't help watching the two daughters crying helplessly.
Damn woman! Don't let Lao Tzu catch you! Otherwise you have to peel off your skin.
The cell phone rang, stopping Bai Mo's gnashing of his teeth. The call was from Feng Xinglang.
Although Feng Xinglang was just very angry, he couldn't wait to poke Bai Mo out of the cell phone, but he heard the hum of peas and sprouts in the cell phone. The same father, he can understand Bai Mo's helplessness at this moment. Not to mention Doudou and Sprout are two young children who have just been weaned.
Here comes the problem: Bai Mo holds Doudou in one hand and his daughter Bud in one hand. Although he can still be stable, he can't make a third hand to answer the phone.
"Mummy ... Mummy ..."
Doudou pouting his mouth happily. It seemed to remind Bai Mo: Mommy called.
"Doudou, baby, you stand first, dad is better than answering the phone."
Doudou has been able to stand on her own and walk alone, but Sprout has not been able to walk on her own; so Bai Mo only held the Sprout and placed the Doub that could already walk on the ground, letting her support the baby At the station.
"Your woman is in Los Angeles! It should be in the Hilton Hotel opposite the landmark building in Los Angeles. It's about twenty floors."
"Thanks ... Lang."
...
Feng Xinglang hung up the phone and left the phone aside.
"No one will worry about Lao Tzu!" Some sighed indignantly.
Faster than cleaning is to change a suite again. There is no bad smell of food mixed with spirits, everything is clean and refreshing. Looking at the mood can also clarify along with it.
Yan Bang, who was sitting on the sofa, wanted to have a cigar; but given that Feng Xinglang did not like the cigar's too strong taste, Yan Bang ordered two Liqun and sent a Feng Xinglang. Lips.
"How did Mo San cause you trouble? Why did you run away your woman?"
"Less to ask! I'm upset!" Feng Xinglang praised Yan Bang with a cold eye.
"That kid eats hard but not soft! You hit him hard and you can do it!"
Yan Bang exhaled a plume of smoke, gazing at Feng Xinglang, who was slightly dry, with a moist eyebrow.
"Look at your frown ... what happened?"
Yan Bang sat closer, "Lin Xueluo made trouble with you? Shouldn't she be that kind of hot girl? She looks pretty good!"
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a glance, and decided to use this question.
"Bang, do me a favor."
"okay."
Yan Bang agreed without hesitation.
"Promise to be so refreshing?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly. "I haven't said what I want you to do for me!"
Yan Bangxi smiled, "Isn't it always the case that you're banned?"
"Huh, huh! I love to hear that!" Feng Xinglang agreed with his head, "What do you mean, you already agreed?"
"Except for letting me leave you!" Yan Bang shouted.
"..." Feng Xinglang pulled his lips slightly.
After a little thought, Feng Xinglang continued the conversation. "Nina has a child and is three months old."
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
Yan Bang asked annoyingly. It seemed that Nina was mentioned as annoying.
"It should be a bit!"
Feng Xinglang vaguely said, "Legend, his son told me ... you know."
"Your illegitimate child?" Yan Bang's thick eyebrows frowned instantly.
Feng Xinglang did not answer. No refutation, no approval.
But in Yan's eyes, it became a kind of default.
"The child of the dead is really your seed?" Yan Bang hummed incredulously.
Feng Xinglang is still silent.
"Oh, that's the thing that's not male or female ... you really can't stop talking?"
Feng Xinglang's silence made Yan Bang misunderstand the default. Anonymous fire sprang up, "Feng Xinglang, do you still have that hobby?"
Feng Xinglang did not want to delve into this topic with Yan Bang. Because Yan Bang knew him, he knew that he wouldn't be interested in things like Nina who flickered men and women. More words make more mistakes, so Feng Xinglang wants to get back to business.
"The child is called Wuyi. It's been three months. In a few days, it will be his hundred-day feast ..."
"Then what? What do you want to do? Recognize his child?"
Yan Bang still didn't believe it: Feng Xinglang could talk to Nina.