Adorable Baby Special Attack Team: Daddy, please accept the move

The saint was held up by two tall and strong clansmen and pinned to the ground.

Ji Fangfei finally had the opportunity to see the face of this saint.

It really matched her identity, she was noble and resolute, even if she was forced to kneel down, it seemed that she was only devoutly worshiping the gods rather than being forced to submit.

"Whose child is it that hasn't told the truth yet?"

The head of the Baita patriarch asked angrily.

It was two cronies next to the patriarch of the Baita who went to get them, so there was no need to tell her that they had already ligated the seal in the meeting room.

The stomach can't be blamed on Feng Yan's head. If Ai Li wants to keep the child, she can only find another way, "The child is indeed not his, but it has nothing to do with him, it is all his responsibility!"

Feng Yan aroused interest, wondering who she planned to dump the child on next to him, "What do you mean, I can't get rid of the child in your stomach?"

Ai Li didn't know the people around Feng Ji well, and the only few seemed not important enough for her father to pay attention to.

She suddenly remembered a person, and said, "It was the man you met the night you used the original ring to save your wife-to-be. He took the opportunity to defile me and left a seed in my body."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Ji Fangfei refuted angrily with her eyes wide open, it was neither Mu Feng nor the second senior brother.

She even doubted the sexual orientation of the second senior brother, how could she belittle the enemy who came to find fault.

Anyway, Ai Li just wanted to find someone to renege on her debts, so it's impossible for this law-protecting man to be tied up like Feng Yan.

Sensing the warning from the man in front of her turning her head back and frowning, Ji Fangfei realized that she was now pretending to be Mu Feng and it was not suitable for her to speak.

But she couldn't just watch the dirty water splashed on the second senior brother's head.

She is a little bit concerned now, but she is chaotic.

Feng Yan is much more sensible, crossing his legs with great interest, and looking at the person kneeling on the ground with frost in his eyes, "The child is whoever you say it is? Then the genetic test is also trying to overwhelm whoever is on the head." Who is it? Patriarch Bai?"

Now the daughter's words completely confirmed the previous genetic testing.

If she persisted in insisting that the child was sealed, and could still find a way to confuse the missing Mi Qingzi, now Patriarch Bai would be silenced and unable to say a word.

He had no choice but to save face, and vented his anger on his daughter, forcing her to tell the truth, "You idiot, whose child is it? If you don't tell the truth, I'll kill it right now."

The saint who gave birth to a child out of wedlock was sentenced to death together with the child.

Ai Li is daring and not afraid of death, but she is reluctant to part with the child in her stomach.

"I'm not lying. The child is indeed related to the patriarch, but I can't say the identity of the child's father. Father, don't ask. If you want to dispose of it, you have to wait until I give birth to the child and execute me alone, otherwise it will hurt the child." If we are to blame, our entire Baita clan will not be able to afford it."

"The child in my daughter's womb, whether I want him to live or die, I can't let other people control him. As long as that person is not a big patriarch, I can still be afraid of him."

"Daddy!"

Ai Li didn't dare to reveal too many unnecessary words, so she could only kneel down and sincerely beg her father to let the child go.

Feng Yan looked at the scene in front of him, and the corner of Saintess Aili's mouth twitched. The name that I dare not mention until now can deter the safety of the entire Baita clan.

I am afraid that there is only one person in the world besides him.

The little woman in disguise standing behind him seemed to have guessed it too, avoiding everyone's eyes, and wrote a name with her finger on his back.

The man hooked his lips, and nodded for Unchecked, which was regarded as an affirmation.

Ji Fangfei couldn't help but spit in her heart, what the hell, a scumbag.

The saint Aili in front of her was bewitched to the point of not wanting to leave a child. According to Shi Wenya's mouth, she had been having sex with that man all these years.

A hypocritical man who is not chaste and unclean in heart is not worthy of a woman's entrustment of sincerity.

It was really Ji Fangfei who put Mu Feng's face on her face, and it was inappropriate to say more, otherwise she would really pull the saint Ai Li to do a good job of spiritual counseling for her, and stay away from the scumbag to save her life and safety.

Patriarch Bai heard his favorite little daughter cry and plead for the first time since she was an adult. The conflict between paternal love and the patriarch's principles put him in a dilemma.

His eyes turned to Feng Yan, who was above him, for help, hoping that he would open his mouth to help him out of trouble.

Feng Yan was not stingy with his olive branch, and opened his lips lightly, "Since the saint is devoted to defending that man, even willing to die, then I don't have to worry about marrying thousands of miles away to face unknown dangers."

"The patriarch agreed to marry the little girl?"

Not to mention the surprise in the eyes of the patriarch of the White Tower.

Ji Fangfei wanted to rush up and throw her fist at someone, but fortunately the man in front of her was quicker than him to say back, "I want to be my wife, she is not worthy! Since some people in the Dunhuang family insist on marriage, then this marriage If Patriarch Bai agrees, choose one of those people."

"This……"

Patriarch Bai looked at Feng Yan, unable to get off the tiger.

Originally, he wanted to marry his daughter to be the patriarch's wife, but if he had to settle for the next best thing now, those who supported the marriage were either older elders who were getting older, or little bosses with little power.

If you want to be under one person and above ten thousand people, unless you marry your daughter to that person.

But will that man who is even more unpredictable than the patriarch Feng Yan marry?
Saint Allie seemed to think of the same person as her father.

A pair of eyes that were blurred with tears were shining brightly in an instant, "Daddy help me to beg the patriarch, if I can marry my ancestor, even if it is just a married couple, I am willing to stay on the mountain for the rest of my life."

Just to get that man's wife status, you spent all your youth on that empty mountain?
Ji Fangfei recalled the picture of her previous life in her dream, "You can think about it, if you really marry him, you will be on that mountain every day, except for the little deer, insects and birds, and nothing else. The only thing that will accompany you is decades of loneliness. "

As for that old ancestor, he didn't even show his face at all, he was obviously married to a lonely person.

She now has a man's face, but the words she speaks seem to empathize with the sadness, which makes the people present feel awkward.

Feng Yan's deep gaze made her body stiffen for a moment when she was talking about these things, and he stared at her deeply. Due to the crowd present, his lips fluttered, and the words in his throat did not come out.

He wanted to ask how she would know?
Or what exactly did she remember?
Ji Fangfei didn't know that her words had invisibly aroused the guilt of the man in front of her, but it didn't have any warning effect on the other stubborn little girl.

Ai Li's watery eyes were firm, "As long as I can marry him and leave this child behind, I'm not afraid of death, and I'm afraid of loneliness."

Boundless loneliness is often scarier than death!
Facing her, a man and a woman suddenly said this sentence in their hearts at the same time. Ji Fangfei said it because of her personal feelings in the dream, and Feng Yan remembered the truth of the endless waiting time when she couldn't find her all these years. give back.