Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Feng Moyan looked at his daughter who was like a playwright, and shook his head helplessly.

Yang Qianyu felt guilty and stopped talking now.

But seeing the man enter the house with his daughter in his arms, she thought that they were already here, so she could only stay and talk to him clearly, so she grabbed her two sons and followed behind.

Xiaoyu has been here.

This is Xiao Zhou's first time here.

Entering the house, he looked around and pulled his brother to ask: "Are we really going to live here in the future?"

The elder brother saw his thoughts, "Can you have some backbone? It's not like we haven't lived in a big house before!"

When they were in Zurich, they lived in a house with a few floors. The environment is better than here, and they can ski when they go out!

Xiao Zhou's face straightened, and he curled his lips, "I didn't say I wanted to live, so I can't even ask."

"I want to live with you, I will go with my mother."

"No! I don't care about it!"

While the two were whispering, Xixi ran back again, "Brother, let's go, let's go upstairs to play."

Everyone has different thoughts, only Princess Xixi, who knows nothing, is full of joy, happy like a flying little sparrow.

Xiaoyu was dragged by his sister, and looked back at his mother, obviously worried that his mother would be alone with that scumbag father.

And Yang Qianyu needs to have a good talk with someone right now, avoiding the children.

"Go, take care of your sister with your brother." She nodded gently.

"Well, then mom should also protect herself. If someone bullies you, call me." Xiaoyu said this bluntly, and before turning around, he deliberately glanced at "someone".

Mr. Feng's expression was indescribable.

As soon as the three children walked away, he complained in a strange tone: "Whose temperament is the boss following? Young and mature, he is not cute at all."

Yang Qianyu said flirtatiously: "Now you know that you were not cute at all when you were a child?"

"Me?" He snorted coldly, "When I was a child, did I act like he was so rebellious?"

"Did you forget when you were more rebellious?"

"Yes, then do you still remember? Why don't you tell me?"

The man crossed his arms, full of interest, and deliberately wanted to talk to her.

Yang Qianyu gave him a blank look, and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and the topic returned to his son, "Boss has a personality more like you, but he is much more sensible than you, and he is especially caring about people."

"Well, I can see that the second child is like you, stupid and naive, so foolish."

"You—" Yang Qian was so angry that he paused and gritted his teeth, "Before you didn't know their identities, so it was fine to slander them over and over again, but now you..."

I already know it now, but I still have such a vicious tongue!

Is he human?

Simply incredible!

The air was suddenly quiet, and the two of them sat in the middle of the living room dryly.

The woman's face was sullen and impatient, the man's brows were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of complex expressions.

Aunt Rong was at the side hall, looking at the two little boys who suddenly appeared, she was so shocked that she couldn't recover for a long time.

She had seen those two children before, and she thought they looked a bit like Mr.

Why... did you bring them all home today?

What exactly is going on?

In the living room, Feng Moyan finally moved after being silent for a while, and approached the woman, "Go to the study?"

Yang Qianyu didn't speak, nor refused.

There are servants at home, so of course it is not suitable to talk in the living room.

It is conceivable that a quarrel cannot be avoided.

Seeing her silence, Feng Moyan understood that he had acquiesced, so he turned and went upstairs.

When he got to the other side of the stairs, he suddenly remembered something, looked back to the side hall and ordered: "Aunt Rong, let the kitchen prepare more meals tonight."

Aunt Rong came out immediately and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I understand."

Yang Qianyu muttered: "We don't eat here."

The man glanced at her, didn't bother to answer her, and continued upstairs.

After entering the study, Feng Moyan stopped and turned around.

Yang Qianyu came in behind, raised her eyes and saw his indifferent and serious face, her heart tightened, she put her hand on the doorknob, wondering if she should close the door.

Don't turn it off, I'm afraid that there will be an argument or even a fight later, and the children will hear it.

Guan, afraid that there will be a quarrel or even a fight later, and she won't even have time to run.

Feng Moyan could clearly see this hesitation and careful thinking.

"Why, do you know you're afraid now? What about the courage you used to hide from the world and play around like a fool these few months?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he broke the silence, and the atmosphere became less scary.

Yang Qianyu's first child, her spine straightened, "I'm afraid? What am I afraid of? You were married to me by your grandfather. Didn't you suffer every day after three years of marriage? Divorce is as you wish, how do I know? Will you accept the child born to your ex-wife?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she managed to draw out all of Feng Moyan's anger.

The man looked at her, his dark eyes were like the surging sea under the night, bottomless.

Originally, I wanted to have something to say, but I couldn't help it, couldn't help it...

"You are afraid that I will not accept it, so you still send your daughter here?"

"Yes, I admit that I was selfish in this matter. I was also gambling at the time. My daughter was in a critical condition. It was almost impossible to survive if she stayed with me. If you are willing to accept it, she will still live if she is sent to you. If you deny her hope, then she deserves to be like this..."

When she sent her daughter away, she felt the pain in her heart more than anyone else.

She didn't know if Feng Moyan would recognize this child who fell from the sky.

She is betting that the man she has loved for many years still has a trace of conscience and humanity, and will not die without help.

As long as he is willing to save, with his power, he can mobilize the most authoritative neonatal experts in the shortest time, use the best medicine, and live in the best ward.

—Isn't that a greater hope than staying with her?

As it turned out, she had won the bet and was right.

This man has not yet reached the point where he is cold-blooded and heartless.

Should it be so?

Listening to these words, Feng Moyan imagined that the baby bump he had put on the tip of his heart that had been hurting for four or five years, was so lightly said by her mother that "it should be like this" - the anger that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be contained!

He turned around suddenly, stepped forward quickly, and pushed the woman against the wall.

"Ah!" Yang Qianyu was terrified, "What are you doing!"

The man pressed her shoulders tightly, clenched his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Yang Qianyu! Do you dare to say this in front of your daughter?"

"Say you gave birth to her and abandon her, and say you took your two older brothers along for four or five years!"

The strength in his hands was out of control, Yang Qianyu felt that his shoulders were going to be broken, and his face turned pale with pain, "You are crazy! Let go!"

"I'm crazy! I'm mad at you!"

"Obviously I was the one who was hurt the most, why are you so angry! You and Yang Caiyue were already in and out of a couple when you got divorced, how do I know if something good is coming for you?"

"Since when did Yang Caiyue and I go in and out?"

"Heh, you really are a noble person who forgets things! When you apply for a divorce certificate, who is your co-pilot? Isn't it Yang Caiyue?"

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