"I will work hard to change myself so that you won't hate me so much!"
These days, Bai Mo couldn't eat or sleep well at the thought of giving the custody of his daughters, Dou Dou and Ya Ya, to Yuan Duoduo.
Although he already believed that Yuan Duoduo truly loved Dou Dou and Ya Ya, the thought that he might not be able to see them anytime and anywhere in the future made Bai Mo's heart ache.
Hearing Bai Mo's confession of remorse, Yuan Duoduo felt both gratified and sad.
Bai Mo wanted to remarry her. Wasn't that what she had been longing for since the divorce? But now, Yuan Duoduo didn't seem to have such thoughts anymore!
After all, Bai Mo was a married man!
Yuan Duoduo quietly looked at Bai Mo's anxious face, and a sad smile appeared on her face.
"Bai Mo, stop tormenting yourself, and stop tormenting others! You should go back with Shui laoshi and live well! "
Yuan Duoduo slowly took a deep breath. "It's enough that I'm an abandoned woman. Don't make things difficult for Teacher Shui! To be honest, she is more suitable for you than I am! The two of you have some emotional foundation … but between us, there's only Doudou and Ya Ya. "
The calmness on the surface masked the sorrow in his heart.
Just as Yuan Duoduo had said, she would not fight with Shui QianNong for Bai Mo. She couldn't do something like destroying someone else's marriage!
Besides, there was love between Shui QianNong and Bai Mo, but between her and Bai Mo, there were only two daughters born by accident!
Yuan Duoduo knew better than anyone else how Doudou and Ya Ya came to be. If it weren't for her two daughters, Yuan Duoduo probably wouldn't have any interaction with Bai Mo in this lifetime.
"Yuan Duoduo … you still hate me so much! No matter what changes I make, you will never accept me again. I … am I right? "
Until this moment, Bai Mo did not realise that the crux of the problem between him and Yuan Duoduo was Shui QianNong. Moreover, Shui QianNong was already his legal wife.
"Ms. Yuan, that's enough! Don't put on airs anymore. Isn't it tiring? "
Of course, Feng Xinglang wanted to matchmake Bai Mo and Yuan Duoduo as soon as possible. Just now when he said 'become his concubine', it was also intentional! Apart from letting Bai Mo and Yuan Duoduo reconcile as soon as possible, it was also for Yuan Duoduo not to go to the Feng family.
His wife was still pregnant. Although they were safe now, he still had to carefully protect his wife and daughter. If Yuan Duoduo were to move over, Bai Mo would go over to cause a ruckus every two or three days. That would affect his wife's pregnancy!
Towards her husband Feng Xinglang's words, Xue Luo expressed her dissatisfaction.
"What do you mean by putting on airs? How dare you say Duoduo is putting on airs? Oh, he, Bai Mo, could divorce and remarry if he wanted to. Had he ever considered Duoduo's feelings? What did he take Duoduo for? Merchandise? Or old clothes? If you want it, you can keep it, and if you don't, you can throw it away? "
"Miss Lin, can you take it easy?"
Seeing that his wife was angry, Feng Xinglang immediately bent over and gently caressed his wife's pregnant belly.
"Xue Luo, Feng Xinglang, I am very grateful for your kind intentions, but the matter between me and Bai Mo … let us settle it ourselves."
Yuan Duoduo sniffed her nose bitterly. "Please don't threaten Bai Mo with morality anymore! If we don't love each other and divorce, he is also not wrong. Towards Dou Dou and Ya Ya, Bai Mo is already very responsible! "
Moral coercion?
"…" Xue Luo and Feng Xinglang did not expect that at this moment, Yuan Duoduo would actually speak up for Bai Mo.
Yuan Duoduo, the person involved, had already said it like this. Xue Luo and her husband also did not need to forcefully hold their heads down!
Because in the future, they still had to live on their own!
"Alright, then Xinglang and I will not get involved in your emotional entanglements. But after you are discharged, you have to follow me back to the Feng family to recuperate. I have already asked Housekeeper Mo to contact the hospital in America. Brother Xinglang's treatment effect is not bad. "
Xue Luo did not continue to force Bai Mo to take responsibility for Yuan Duoduo, but she still wanted to help Yuan Duoduo.
Thinking of Feng Xinglang saying that he wanted to take Yuan Duoduo back as a concubine, Bai Mo immediately rejected, "No! No need! I will help her contact the hospital for cosmetic repair treatment! You don't need to worry! "
"The one who doesn't need to worry is you, Bai Mo!"
Xue Luo who was still angry rebuked Bai Mo, "I am Duoduo's good friend and best friend. You are at most Duoduo's ex-husband okay!"
"Ex-husband is closer than you!"
Bai Mo was like a competitive child refuting Xue Luo.
When Feng Xinglang carried his wife out of the ward, Xue Luo was still panting with anger.
"That's enough, Miss Lin. If you continue to be so angry, even our daughter will protest!"
"Xinglang, look at Bai Mo's attitude! Is he trying to live a good life with Duoduo? "
Xue Luo was still unable to calm down, "Really hopeless!"
"Enough, what should be said, what should be said, we have already said it! As a best friend, you have already done your best! As for their future path, they still have to rely on themselves! "
Feng Xinglang persuaded his angry wife, "Since they feel that maintaining the current situation is good, then let's not be nosy!"
"This kind of current situation is very unsightly okay?! This Duoduo is really … "
Xue Luo muttered a few unsatisfied words.
"Enough, don't be angry. Quickly look, someone's wife is holding her husband and ex-wife's child, happily walking towards us! Such harmony, such happiness, we really don't need to worry blindly! "
Following Feng Xinglang's gaze, Xue Luo saw Dou Dou and Ya Ya who was holding hands with their mommy Yuan Duoduo.
"Dou Dou Sprout Sprout Sprout, come over and give godfather a hug!"
Seeing the cute little lass, Feng Xinglang could not help but want to hug her.
"Brother Nuo Nuo's mommy …"
But the two little things only ran towards Xue Luo who was beside Feng Xinglang, but were intercepted by Feng Xinglang.
Towards the tall and sturdy Feng Xinglang, the two little cuties are still somewhat shy. Furthermore they are not very familiar with Feng Xinglang.
"Not seeing you for a few days, Teacher Shui is becoming more and more beautiful!"
Feng Xinglang's way of greeting Shui QianNong is so unique. Like a compliment, but also like a kind of indescribable …
"A pregnant Mrs. Feng is the most beautiful and alluring one! Congratulations to Director Feng for becoming a father again! "
Shui QianNong immediately turned Feng Xinglang's compliment to Xue Luo.
"Teacher Shui has to take care of two children by yourself, it is really tough! I thank you on behalf of Duoduo! "
Xue Luo thanked Shui QianNong as Yuan Duoduo's best friend, "Did not expect that in this world there would be such a kind and loving stepmother like Teacher Shui!"
Stepmother, such a special title, has already been dyed with a layer of color by this society.
Every time it is mentioned by others, it inexplicably carries a derogatory meaning!
"Dou Dou and Ya Ya only have one biological mother, that is Yuan Duoduo, Madam Yuan. I am only their early education teacher! "
Shui QianNong's words are said with self-awareness. She also did not consider herself as a stepmother. She also did not have the intention to fight with Yuan Duoduo for the two children.
"Dou Dou Dou Ya Ya, quickly follow Teacher Shui in to see your mommy!"
To be honest, facing such a reasonable Teacher Shui, Xue Luo is unable to say any prejudiced words.
"Brother Nuo Nuo's mommy goodbye, Brother Nuo Nuo's daddy goodbye …"
The two little cuties politely wave goodbye to Xue Luo and Feng Xinglang.
Looking at the two cute little things, Feng Xinglang cannot help but caress his wife's pregnant belly, "Our daughter must be the cutest!"
In front is the cute and cute Feng Tuan Tuan, behind is the cute and polite Dou Dou Ya Ya, Xue Luo really has some pressure.
But her own daughter, no matter if she is pretty or cute, she will still like them.
"What if our daughter is not as pretty as Tuan Tuan and Dou Dou Ya Ya, then what should we do?"
"How can that be! I, Feng Xinglang's biological daughter, just my noble bloodline is already a level higher than them! "
This arrogant words, is indeed very Feng Xinglang.
"Shameless again!"
Xue Luo reprimands, her sullen mood also loosens up.
… …
Xing Lang, remember my words … keep Song Tai by your side, keep him … keep him for you to use, he … he can guarantee your family this life … this life of peace!
Suddenly, Feng Xinglang remembered what Xing Er said before he died.
Guarantee his family this life of peace? In exchange for Cong Gang's life?
Their family is indeed peaceful now, but it also cost Cong Gang's life!
Feng Xinglang threw away the documents in his hands, got up and walked to the French window.
The feeling of looking down not only broadens one's field of vision, but also allows one to look down on the world.
But at this moment, Feng Xinglang has a feeling of loneliness at the top!
A moment of loneliness, a moment of desolation!
Suddenly, Feng Xinglang thought of something, turned around and quickly walked to the door of the office.
Maybe because the movement of turning around was too sudden, Feng Xinglang paused for a while to relieve the pain on his ribs.
The injuries on his body have not fully recovered, but the necessary work has to be done every day.
He also does not desperately accumulate money like before, more often, he will accompany his wife who is pregnant with a new life, and his son who is more and more dangerous and nervous.
The Lexus roared all the way to North Mountain City.
Under the winter sun, the European-style retro villa exudes a different kind of coldness.
Everything is still so quiet, like a lifeless grave.
Feng Xinglang stood quietly outside the door of the villa for a while. He wanted to feel something, but he can't feel anything!
There is only the biting cold wind, taking away the temperature of his body surface bit by bit!
After standing for a long time, Feng Xinglang was a little stiff, then he dragged his feet toward the intelligent door.
It is not clear which part of his face was brushed, but the intelligent door was opened as before.
In fact, it was not too long before, only about a week.
It seems that Feng Xinglang is also a little surprised that he would come here so frequently.
The cold place that is already empty!
With a glimmer of hope, Feng Xinglang walked upstairs.
He thought of the pots and jars in the greenhouse on the third floor.
If Cong Gang is still alive, if Cong Gang is only faking his death, he should not leave his precious flowers and plants to fend for themselves, and not care about them.
But facing the potted plants that are gradually beginning to wither and die, Feng Xinglang's heart almost instantly turned cold.
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