Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

The servant was so frightened that he quickly helped Xu Hong out and sent her to the car.

The living room fell into silence again.

This time, it was more suffocating than before.

Fisher sat quietly, watching his nose, nose, and heart, without saying a word.

But I thought it was worth the trip!

It is rare to meet such a wonderful rich family fighting in a nest in a hundred years!

Yang Qianyu sat for a while, feeling really bored, stood up: "Fei Fei, let's go."

"Oh!" Fisher got up and pulled the little boy beside him, "Let's go, we're going back."

Xiao Zhou got up obediently, but stared at the tall man with eyes that could not be called worry or something.

When Yang Qianyu rubbed against Feng Moyan, his wrist was grabbed.

"You don't have to take my mother's words to heart." He whispered in a hoarse tone, and he could hear deep tiredness.

Yang Qianyu held his hand and turned her wrist at the same time.

"Feng Moyan, a twisted melon is not sweet, the fate between us is over, don't be obsessed with it anymore."

His fingers were getting harder and harder, Yang Qianyu frowned in pain, but still pulled out his wrist.

"Let's go."

The two women walked out with their children.

Feng Moyan didn't look back, just stood there, not moving for a long time.

He didn't know, the little boy turned his head several times and looked at him worriedly.

Back in the car, Yang Qianyu couldn't help but wept silently.

Fisher handed her a tissue and reminded her in a low voice, "The child is here."

"It's okay..." She wiped her tears and calmed down quickly, looked at her son and smiled, "Mom is fine, don't worry baby, go home."

Xiao Zhou threw himself into Yang Qianyu's arms at once, and said in a childlike voice, "Father is fierce, don't want father... Mom, don't cry, my brother and I will grow up and protect mother."

When leaving, Xiao Zhou looked back at Feng Moyan several times.

In fact, the little guy still yearns for that tall and mighty father in his heart.

But as soon as he saw his mother crying, he immediately woke up and stood by her side again.

Yang Qianyu's emotions became more and more broken when he heard his son's heart-warming assurance.

"Honey, it's mom who's sorry for you."

She is sorry for her daughter, but also for her two sons.

In fact, no matter how scumbag that man is, he treats his children extremely seriously and responsibly. He is an excellent father.

It's a pity that she selfishly hid a pair of sons, depriving them of their father's love, and thought her father was a bad person.

It's all her fault.

Xiao Zhou doesn't understand the complexity of the adult world. He is even more worried when he sees his mother crying, and gets anxious, "Mom, don't cry, if you cry again, I will go back and beat that person!"

Fisher patted her and comforted her: "Okay, I'm scaring the child."

Yang Qianyu adjusted herself very hard, and cheered up again: "It's okay, let's go back."

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Feng Moyan sat alone in the living room.

The hostility surrounding him made one's heart tremble with fear, all the servants backed away, and no one dared to appear in front of him.

Yang Qianyu's resolute look when she left was still replaying before her eyes.

Thinking about it once, my heart hurts and I get angry again.

In his smooth life, in the past 30 years, there has never been such a difficult and frustrating moment.

But now, being turned upside down by a woman.

His temples were throbbing, and no matter how much he massaged his thumbs, he couldn't calm them down. He couldn't find a place to vent his anger. He sat there stiffly, and suddenly felt that his life had reached the darkest moment.

Until, the other hand resting on the armrest of the sofa was grabbed by a soft and delicate hand.

Startled, he looked up suddenly.

The moment he saw his daughter, his face softened a little.

"baby……"

"dad."

Xixi yelled softly, and naturally crawled into the man's arms.

Feng Moyan hugged her, gently hugged her up, hugged her tightly, and hugged her tightly.

Xixi is so thin and small, with her arms around her father's neck, her big watery eyes are blinking.

Not far away, seeing the father and daughter embracing each other, Aunt Rong was slightly relieved, turned and walked away.

"Father, Mama is my mother, right?" the little girl asked softly in a cute tone.

Feng Moyan let go of his daughter slightly, looked at the little girl's cute and pretty face, and lightly scratched the tip of her nose, "You know all about it?"

"Listen to that bad...uh, listen to grandma."

Although the adults didn't tell her this clearly, the sensitive little girl still understood everything from several conflicts and quarrels.

Her mother came back, but grandma didn't like it and wouldn't let her parents be together.

Granny is so bad, she is a bad witch!

But her father forbade her to say that, she only dared to whisper in her heart.

Feng Moyan didn't speak, Xixi asked again: "Mother gave birth to me, why didn't she want me? Was it because Xixi was not good when she was a child?"

Feng Moyan didn't expect his daughter to know so much, he was startled, and after thinking about it, he tried to explain in simple words: "My mother was sick when she gave birth to you, and you were also sick. Mom couldn't take care of you, so she sent you to Dad is here, she is hiding alone to recuperate, and when she recovers, she will come back to us."

"Oh..." The little girl nodded, "That mother is so pitiful, no one takes care of her?"

"That Aunt Fei, take care of her."

"Aunt Fei is really nice."

"Ah."

Feng Moyan hated Yang Qianyu to death.

Hate her for leaving without saying goodbye, hate her for refusing to start over, and even more hate her for being cruel and heartless and no longer loving herself...

But no matter how much she hates her, she still maintains her image as a "good mother" in front of her daughter.

Xixi leaned against her father's arms, was quiet for a while, and murmured: "I miss my mother again..."

Feng Moyan lowered his head and kissed his daughter, shaking her tenderly, and murmured in the same way: "Think about it, Dad wants too..."

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Yang Qianyu's plan stalled.

He couldn't take his daughter with him, and he couldn't get back together with Feng Moyan.

She didn't know what to do next.

Kane has something to go back to China. Before leaving, she suggested that she take the two brothers to leave together.

"Even if you reveal your identity, you won't be able to decide the outcome of a lawsuit with that person in a short time. You might as well leave first, give yourself time, and maybe you can think of other ways."

Fisher was also there, nodded and said: "I also think you should go back first. When the weather here is calm and everyone stops paying attention, you can come back."

Yang Qianyu thought of Xixi, feeling reluctant to give up.

But she also thought that her daughter's operation was successful, and she would be able to eat, drink, play, jump and play like a normal child in the future, and she felt very relieved.

"Okay, I have a few clients waiting for me in Zurich, just right, let's go back."

After spending a whole day packing, Yang Qianyu and Kane split into two groups and headed to the airport.

It's just that as soon as she stuffed her luggage into the car, the eyeliner who was "lurking" outside these days dialed the phone to her employer.

"Special Assistant Wang, that Miss Ruan got into the car with a suitcase, and it looks like she's going to the airport."

Wang Cheng's expression turned serious, and he looked at the man in the main seat of the conference room, without hesitation, he stepped forward and whispered, "My wife is carrying luggage, and she seems to be leaving, should we stop her?"

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