The little fellow excitedly opened the gift box, but when he saw the adorable panda tumbler, his raised eyebrows instantly dimmed down.
"Tumbler? Mommy you are so childish! Your own son stopped playing with it when he was three years old okay! "
"You don't like it? Then give it back to mommy! "
Xue Luo's mood today was extremely good. She stretched out her hand pretending to take back the ceramic panda, but the little fellow kept holding it tightly and refused to let go.
"Mommy, how can you take back something that you gave to others? How embarrassing ah! "
Although this toy was not on the same level as his own IQ, but it was given by his own beloved mommy, so the little fellow especially cherished it.
"Mommy doesn't feel embarrassed ah!"
Xue Luo deliberately teased her handsome and eccentric baby son.
"Alright, your own son reluctantly likes it! Mommy, you are becoming more and more unruly. "
As the little fellow played with the tumbler, he saw the huge diamond ring on mommy Xue Luo's ring finger. It was still faintly suffused with a light pink color, making Xue Luo's white and slender hand look especially lovely.
"Mommy, where did this ring come from? Did that bastard Feng Xinglang give it to you? "
The little fellow held up mommy Xue Luo's hand that wore the diamond ring and nervously interrogated.
"That's right … does mommy look good wearing it?"
Xue Luo did not hide anything and openly showed the diamond ring that Feng Xinglang gave her in front of her son Lin Nuo.
"Of course it doesn't look good! It doesn't look good at all! "
The little fellow seemed to be filled with righteous indignation, "Mommy, how can you so casually accept that bastard Feng Xinglang's gift? Using a small gift to make you happy? Then that bastard Feng Xinglang can take the opportunity to act like a rogue, right? Did he hug you? Did he kiss you? Finished, you must have been kissed by him! "
The little fellow who was angry at mommy for not fighting hard felt a little disappointed, "Mommy, how can you be so easily cheated by that bastard Feng Xinglang?"
Towards her son Lin Nuo's sudden mood, Xue Luo was actually startled.
"Stinky brat, what are you doing? Your biological parents are so loving, why aren't you happy? "
After finishing the call, Feng Xinglang strode over and picked up his stubborn son.
"Feng Xinglang, Mommy is mine! You can't snatch it from me! You can't rob them by hook or by crook! "
The little fellow said solemnly with a deadpan expression. Perhaps it was because of the lack of fatherly love from a young age, the little fellow had a strong desire to possess his mother, Lin Xueluo.
Feng Xinglang kissed his son's forehead. "Your biological father and your biological mommy are all yours. No one can take us away! Baby, we will love you forever! "
"In order to prove that you love me, from today onwards, mommy can only sleep with me. You can sleep next door!"
The little fellow was quick-witted and climbed up the pole. He was afraid of being left out, so he clung to his mommy more than other children his age.
"Well …" Feng Xinglang dragged out his voice. "We can still discuss it further."
"I agree … you can sleep next door."
Xue Luo replied. Her mood was bright. The feeling of being fought over by two men was really beautiful enough to make bubbles bubble.
"My biological mommy loves me the most, her biological son."
Little friend Lin Nuo was cheering and jumping for joy, but Feng Xinglang's handsome face was cold.
He had prepared for the whole afternoon, but in the end, he did not even get any tangible benefits. Instead, he was going to be left out and sleep next door?
During dinner, Feng Xinglang received a call from Yan Bang. He said that there was news of the cleaner's previous home.
After settling down his wife and child, Feng Xinglang rushed to Yulong City at top speed. Some truths might be cruel, but Feng Xinglang had to face them. He would not allow anyone to hurt his loved ones.
It was almost the same as the result of Wei Kang's investigation: On the day of the accident, the cleaner met three suspicious people. Two men and a woman.
The photos of the two men were relatively clear, and their identities were also investigated: One was the cleaner's ex-husband; the other was the son of the cleaner and her ex-husband. The former even had a physical conflict with her. When she met the two men, the cleaner disguised herself, as if she was afraid of being recognized.
As for the woman, the photo was very blurry, and only a rough back could be seen.
Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on the photo, and he was silent for a long time.
"Lang, this old woman was severely beaten by her ex-husband three months ago. It seems that her ex-husband owed a gambling debt and forced her to pay for it! My people also found out that a week ago, this dog of a man had an extra million in his account … "
Yan Bang said something in his ear, but Feng Xinglang was no longer interested in listening. His eyes kept falling on the blurry back.
"Yan Bang, your naked video only sold for one million … That's really cheap! It's not even as profitable as a female A! "Feng Xinglang sneered.
"Lang, I've already sent people to Myanmar. How you want them to die, I'll let them die. "
Yan Bang hissed in a low voice, and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Those useless people you raised … Let's wait until you catch them!"
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, and put the blurry photo of the woman's back into his pocket.
"Lang … I'm really sorry. I didn't let you suffer any bad influence, did I? By the way, did Lin Xueluo misunderstand you? "
Yan Bang's voice was low, and he was rarely humble.
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a side glance, and then slowly stood up, "This illness of yours … It's better to get it treated as soon as possible! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles in the future! "
Yan Bang stared at Feng Xinglang, who had put on his coat, and his resolute face slightly twitched, "I guess I'll have to wait for my next life!"
"Then I suggest you go to hell now and wait for your next life!"
Leaving behind these cold and unreasonable words, Feng Xinglang turned around and left.
After the Porsche supercar drove out of Yulong City, it didn't leave immediately. Instead, it stopped on the side road.
Feng Xinglang took out the photo from his pocket: Although it was only a blurry back of a woman, in Feng Xinglang's eyes, he could slowly outline the outline of a person.
Turning off all the car lights, Feng Xinglang was silent in the dark environment …
He liked this kind of darkness, because it would make his thinking calmer.
He was making a decision, and he was also weighing some things.
Suddenly, he saw a modified off-road vehicle jump over the bushes at the side. At that time, Feng Xinglang, who was impatient, didn't realize anything. He thought it was just an arrogant rich second generation who came to Yulong City to pass the time.
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