Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

Looking at the two little figures on the stage at the moment, Yao Anian is more lively and cute. The six-year-old child is as young as a flower, and his happy expression is undisguised. Although his bright eyes are not as deep as Liang Jincheng's, they still have Seventy-eight percent similar.

That mouth, that nose, that face.

Looking at it carefully, it is inevitable that people will be regarded as relatives.

In the past, he never cared to compare the two children together, but now that the two of them are standing together on the stage, he can no longer ignore them.

Thinking about the information that Zhu Fan checked, they were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day.

coincidence?

Or is there something unknown about it?
At the end of a song, the two little people bowed at the same time: "Thank you everyone."

They walked down together, and the parent who had a good thing stopped Yao Anian, "Little friend, are you related to the little singer?"

Yao Annian answered irrelevantly, "Auntie, it's my first time singing on stage, so I'm so happy."

She waved to Mummy again, and ran towards Mummy happily.

Liang Mingfeng's attention was also on her. Liang Jincheng sat obediently beside him, his serious face was exactly the same as his. He also heard a few whispers from the parents. He was used to his expressionless face, and he concealed it well in front of others. Hold the tide of the heart.

Yao Annian ran up to Liang Mingfeng like a butterfly, and took his hand, "Handsome uncle, do I sing well?"

"It sounds good." Liang Mingfeng still cherishes words like gold.

Yao An read it and kissed him on the cheek, then turned around and ran to Mommy's arms, coquettishly, "Mommy, they all said that I sing very well."

Yao Qingxiao held her daughter's small face in both hands, her loving mother's eyes were filled with endless tenderness, "You can learn to sing with my little brother in the future."

Yao Annian turned around and asked, "Little brother, is it okay?"

Although Liang Jincheng didn't have a smiling face, he nodded, "Yeah."

Yao Qingxiao patted her daughter's back, "Honey, sit down, look how upright my little brother is sitting."

Yao Annian sat down obediently, but after only looking at it for a minute, his little head tilted on Mummy's lap, "Mummy, I want to eat sweet and sour pork."

"Let's go shopping together after school."

"Thank you Mommy, baby loves you."

Yao Qingxiao stroked her daughter's small face with gentle hands, "Mummy loves you too, watch the show obediently."

The parents around her talked to her, "Mummy Anian, your daughter is also very talented in music, and she can be cultivated in this area."

Yao Qingxiao smiled, "Our family is very democratic. If she likes to learn, I'd be more than happy to send her to a training class."

The parent laughed and said, "Your family and the little singer's family are relatives, let the little singer teach you."

Yao Qingxiao shook her head calmly, "Same as you, just classmates, not relatives."

She had to clarify the facts, there could be no such misunderstandings and rumors, and the Liang family would not condone such rumors.

The parent and Yao Qingxiao muttered a few more words, and Liang Mingfeng listened to each sentence.

Liang Mingfeng put his heart on this matter, and after a thousand times, he made a decision, and everything went as usual.

Liang Jincheng has a special background, and the images of Yao Qingxiao and Liang Jincheng's mother are completely inconsistent.

So, it's just a coincidence.

Others said that he looked like a certain star in a TV series.

It's really not a big deal for two people to look alike.

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On a night in Shanshi, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the hour hand passed one o'clock in the morning. Yao Anian sat alone in the living room, only a small dim yellow lantern shrouded the gloomy figure of the child.

At this moment, her eyes are no longer that of the 6-year-old child, the black pupils are wrapped in the calmness that has accumulated after experiencing strong winds and waves.

With two small arms like lotus roots hugging her chest, the aura of the whole person does not match her age at all.

Suddenly, the window in the living room was opened silently, and a figure dressed in black blew in like a leaf.

The man stood still on the sofa, "Master."

Yao Anian stood up as a small man, looked up at the man, but seemed to be staring at the world, "Nanfeng, do something for me."

"Yes."

Yao Annian's eyes were firm, "The reason why I called you here and told you face to face is that you must remember that you can't make any mistakes. I want Liang Jincheng's hair. I'm small and I can't move. There are always some bodyguards around him to protect him secretly. My request is not to hurt him at all, there is no time limit, and there is no rush."

She paused, her tone tinged with ruthlessness, "I still want Zhao Tengyue's blood, no matter the price."

Nanfeng's voice resounded loudly, "Yes, we promise to complete the task."

It's much easier to get Liang Jincheng's hair than Liang Mingfeng's blood.

"One more thing." Yao Anian slightly hooked his lips, as if Yan Luo's smile was growing, his bright eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous intent, "Burn the Shisen factory in the western suburbs for me."

"Yes."

"When you're done with these things, go back."

Nanfeng said without hesitation, "Master, let me stay and protect you. This is a single city, so it's no small matter."

Yao An Nian smiled, with an air of control over everything on her immature face, "I am Yao An Nian, and I am not in any danger."

Nan Feng's voice softened, "Yes. I understand, but I'm just worried."

"There's nothing to worry about, let's go."

While speaking, the man had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

Outside the window is only the endless night, calm without any waves, even the sound of the wind can be heard clearly, as if everything just now was just a dream, without leaving any traces.

Yao Anian sat on the sofa for a while, thinking about what to do next.

And the information she wanted to check has already been found. Liang Mingfeng disappeared for five years, and those five years seemed to evaporate from the earth. Where did he go and what did he do?
The motor in the brain of a small person turns many more times than normal people every day, like an endless dog (簵羊), which contains a vast world, the sky and the earth, the planet and the bottom of the sea.

It wasn't until 02:30 in the morning that she yawned and went to Mummy's room. At this moment, Yao Qingxiao was fast asleep, otherwise she wouldn't have summoned Nanfeng to come.

She tore off the quilt, lay beside Mummy, and nestled into her arms, absorbing her mother's warmth.

When Zhao Tengyue woke up early in the morning, he got the news that there was a big fire in the Shisen factory last night, and everything was burned down.

The Shisen factory is not his, but there are goods he needs in the factory, and it is an OEM factory that cooperates with him.

After a fire, Shisen Factory will receive huge compensation from the insurance company, and his Tengfei Yueding Company will face multiple high compensations because multiple orders cannot be delivered on schedule.

Fortunately, the surveillance captured the perpetrator, a girl who looked about 20 years old. When committing the crime, she made a victory gesture towards the surveillance, as if saying: Come and catch me.

As for the girl's identity, that is something the police will investigate.