Chapter 944: The most confession

In view of the sudden spike in the morning, Bai Mo rushed back to the Bai Gongguan to accompany the father for dinner on time.

But at the dinner table, Bai Mo didn't even see Yuan Duoduo who poured tea on the front and back end of the old man like the brown sugar.

Is Yuan Xiaoqiang really annoyed by his words in the morning? This is not in line with Yuan Xiaoqiang's rough and thick character?

Father Bai sat alone at the large dining table and had dinner.

There is no domestic servant with cloth dishes around.

The dinner is so rich that it highlights the loneliness of the diners!

"Master, how sweet is your sweetheart? Why haven't you seen her waiting for you?"

Bai Mo washed his hands and walked over, while holding the Anshen soup for the old man, he looked around to catch Yuan Duoduo's figure.

Grandpa Bai took a sip of his grandson Bai Mosheng's good feast, and then opened his mouth lightly.

"She has been driven back! Or you are right: leaving her at Bai's house is a waste of food!"

"..."

Bai Mo gave a stubborn grin: What is the remark of his own father? Or irony? Why is it so scary to hear! What does it mean not to mention which pot!

"Father, are you insulting my grandson in disguise? OK, OK, I accept any criticism you have!"

Cooperating with the words, Bai Mo stood up and made a pose going upwind, "As long as you feel comfortable! Let the storm of criticism be more intense!"

Grandpa Bai glanced at his grandson playing with live treasure, and said slightly, "Grandpa didn't joke with you, I really drove the flowers back!"

Wei Dun, Father Bai explained it seriously:

"I am thinking, the child in her belly is unknown, and she is so considerate to me ... in case her bad intentions, while my heart is soft and the old brain is hot, leave her family business to her And the child in the stomach is terrible! In order to avoid making such a low-level mistake for a while, I'll take her home in advance! "

Looking at the seriousness of his own father, Bai Mo didn't mean to make fun of himself, and Bai Mo was also stunned.

"Grandpa, just like Yuan Xiaoqiang's stupid stupidity, who doesn't have such a high IQ dare to talk about our family business?"

"It's hard to say! Knowing people knowing their faces and not knowing them! I didn't want to give her the entire real estate on the pedestrian street! So, it's better to be careful and take precautions!

In fact, Bai Mo was not happy to hear Grandpa say this.

"Grandpa, why are you suddenly ... just thinking about Yuan Duoduo?"

"Grandpa was inspired by what you said in the morning! I always think that this girl is good for a bad old man like me for no reason, it must be something else!"

Bai Mo squirmed the corners of his lips, and he didn't seem to agree with Father Bai's words.

"Father, I dare to guarantee: Yuan Duoduo approaches you and waits for you. At most, I just want to pay for labor ... As you said she wanted to ruin our Bai family's business ... I believe she definitely won't! She also Not so bold! "

Grandpa Bai stared at the grandson Bai Mo, who had been relieving Yuan Duoduo with scrutiny, and then a long sigh.

"Well ... thankfully I kicked her away. If she were to stay at Bai's house again, I think our Bai's house would soon change to the family name Yuan Yuan!"

"Grandpa, you, what do you mean?"

"This girl, Yuan Duoduo, almost coaxed me to pass the level, and now you are almost biased towards her by her ... terrible! Terrible!"

"Grandpa! Blossoming is not the kind of girl you think! Although she loves small and cheap, she treats you sincerely! She is waiting for you with a big belly in front and behind her, even my grandson cannot do it ! "

"This is her terrible thing! First move with meticulous care, and then let you recognize her filial piety to me, and then start to calculate our Bai family business ..."

"Grandpa! Stop talking!"

Bai Mo rarely stopped Father Bai because of an outsider, "Yuan Duoduo is not the kind of girl you imagine!"

"Then you talk about it, how did the child in her stomach come from?"

"... test-tube baby! Didn't Yuan Duoduo confess to you from the beginning?"

"I don't think it's that simple! Is there any woman who is willing to commit a fool to give birth to a pair of children who have nothing to do with her!"

"Yes! Yuan Duoduo is the kind of fool!"

Bai Mo's voice rose a lot.

Feeling his own malaise, he slowly exhaled to calm his heart.

"Grandpa, you've walked more bridges than your grandchildren ... how could you think that Yuan Duoduo's fool is good for you, just to poke our Bai family's business? You think of her like that ... yes She's very unfair! "

After a short pause, Bai Mo was silent, he bit his own lip, and slid his throat knot dryly.

"Grandpa, please! I'm going to rest first!"

Looking at the angry and depressed back of grandson Bai Mo getting up and leaving, the lip corner of Master Bai seemed to have a faint smile.

After a series of ideological struggles, Grandpa Bai called the president Shen.

"President Shen, Bai wants to ask you a favor."

"Master Bai, you're welcome! Someone Shen can help, it's an honor!"

"I want to ask: Is there any potential harm to the pregnant women and fetuses in five months by taking a small amount of amniotic fluid?"

"As long as you handle it properly, it won't hurt at all."

"Then there is Dean Luo Shen, find a highly skilled physician, and do this operation for Yuan Duoduo! Make sure that the pregnant woman and the fetus are foolproof!"

"Good old man, I'll tell the doctor to do it."

"Not urgent!"

Grandpa Bai paused slightly. "Let's wait until the fetus is older!"

"That line! Grandpa Bai, do you think: What about the next Ms. Yuan's routine checkup?"

"Okay, that's it."

******

It's late.

After Fengxing settled his wife and children, he remotely controlled the smart wheelchair and moved toward the study.

The hard disk data sent by Yanbang was quickly played.

Feng Xinglang wanted to find really clues from these videos.

In fact, Feng Xinglang already has a real murder candidate in his mind, but he still needs to find the motive for the murder.

Lan Youyou mentioned that she didn't know the person with the V face mask under house arrest.

If the murderer is really that person, then Lan Youyou cannot fail to know!

Or maybe, Lan Youyo lied?

Or kidnapped his son Lin Nuo and Lan Youyou, originally two people?

There is another situation: the real murderer did not show up in person! A subordinate, or a pup, can also make Lan Youyou unrecognizable!

What about motivation?

Get rid of Yan Bang, so that Hetun misunderstood Yan Bang, and made a name for him except for him.

But kidnapping Lan Youyou put Lan Youyou again ...

Just for her to bring herself the phrase `` the game has just begun ''?

For one thing, Feng Xinglang hasn't quite understood so far: Why did the real murderer and Yan Bang have to kill each other in the dead?

If that murderer is smart enough, shouldn't it be more reasonable to work with Yanbang to kill Hetun first?

Or do you want to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight?

What a terrible cycle!

Two hours later, after drinking the milk sent by An An Duan, Feng Xinglang fell into deep sleep.

A ghostly figure flew in from the window of the study, and walked silently towards Feng Xinglang, who was asleep.

Because the blood of the injured leg was not smooth, Feng Xinglang Junyi's face was covered with a layer of tired and morbid fatigue.

After a brief gaze, the comer's eyes fell from Feng Xinglang's face to his injured left calf.

The ghost squatted over, as if looking at Feng Xinglang's leg injury.

Perhaps his plan did not even consider that Feng Xinglang would be injured!

He was very careful, but as soon as he touched the corrective steel lining, Feng Xinglang in his doze uttered a painful hum.

The ghost immediately stopped his movements and picked up the falling blanket from the floor.

Watching Feng Jianlang, who has a strong body shape, was very uncomfortable sleeping in a wheelchair, and made a nasal breath that could not breathe smoothly;

When Ghost Ring saw the sofa behind him, he came close to him and lifted Feng Xinglang's heavy body from the wheelchair ...

Really struggling!

This guy has been patronizing Changfei for the past few months?

It was difficult to lay Feng Xinglang's heavy body flat on the sofa, so as not to hurt his hurt leg; the ghost was about to pull away from his arm from the bend of his leg, but did not want to seal one of Feng Xinglang's. The stiff legs crossed directly and rested on his ghost's shoulder!

Feng Xinglang's brutal sleeping position is not the first time he sees ghosts; it's just that now that Feng Xinglang, who has a wife and child, still has such a domineering sleeping position, don't he worry about hurting his wife and children?

Ghost shadows maintain a squatting posture, this height is more suitable for Feng Xinglang to sleep on the sofa.

It wasn't until Feng Xinglang slept on the sofa that Ghost Shadow slowly moved the strong leg on his shoulder to the sofa; and pushed a wheelchair across the sofa to prevent Feng Xinglang from rolling off. Second injury.

Quietly staring at Feng Xinglang who fell asleep, time seemed to be still at this moment.

Slowly, a raised index finger stretched out and scraped across Feng Xinglang's erect nose bridge ...

Until, Ghost Shadow heard faint footsteps from the stairs of the study.

When the housekeeper Mo entered, the ghost had long since disappeared. Only the second master, Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping on the sofa and covered with a blanket in the study.

"Master Two ... Master Two ... I'll help you sleep up? I'll be more comfortable!"

The housekeeper Mo asked tentatively, but got Feng Xinglang's snorting breath.

The housekeeper Mo had to shake his head and push the blanket on the second master again to ensure that his injured leg was not squeezed or pressed.

After Mo butler turned off the lights, the ghostly figure appeared again.

He stood silently beside Feng Xinglang's sofa, as silent as a thousand-year-old sculpture.

Until around three in the morning, such attention and companionship left the study.