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After Fang Rong heard this, a hint of embarrassment instantly emerged on his face. It was indeed true. An An was able to find the Li family smoothly. This was enough to prove that the Li family treated him sincerely and well, even far more than their so-called relatives.

But at this moment, Ouyang was no longer in a good mood when facing Fang Rong.

He asked angrily, "I heard that you didn't withdraw the accusation against your old lady for abusing An An! As the saying goes, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. You are such a cruel guy!"

Fang Rong stood up abruptly upon hearing this, and said with a guilty look on his face, "I would like to express my deepest apologies to you for the harm my mother has caused you today.

I know very well that you will definitely not withdraw the report, but I will definitely bear all the compensation that you deserve.

But, after all, she is my biological mother who gave birth to and raised me, and I feel extremely sorry for that.”

Ouyang snorted coldly, staring at Fang Rong with a sharp gaze, and asked mercilessly: "According to what you said, no matter how she treats your son, even if it means taking his life, will you choose to forgive her?"

"If that day really comes, maybe you should send An An to an orphanage as soon as possible. At least that way you can save her life.

Or, if you don't want to raise him anymore, just give him to me and I will take care of his life." Ouyang looked directly at Fang Rong and said firmly.

Shen Wang walked over and happened to hear this conversation. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly involuntarily, and he thought to himself: This guy is really outspoken and dares to say anything!

"Ouyang, your elder brother is here to pick you up, come down quickly!" Shen Wang said as he hurriedly handed the phone to Ouyang and kept urging him.

At this moment, Shen Wang was filled with worry, fearing that Ouyang would continue to argue with Fang Rong. It would be troublesome if Ouyang got so angry that he picked up An An and carried him back to the Ou family.

You know, the Ou family is the kind of family that adopts a laissez-faire policy towards their children.

When Ouyang was young, he was raised by his brothers. Asking Ouyang to raise An'an? It was simply a fantasy. Maybe in the end, he would have to leave An'an to the Li family to be taken care of.

Fang Rong on this side was not angry. After all, he knew very well that he was indeed negligent in this matter and failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

An An's mother's death was ultimately related to him. If he had realized the problem earlier, perhaps everything would not have turned out like this.

Thinking of this, Fang Rong took a deep breath, and promised Ouyang with a serious and solemn expression: "Mr. Ou, please rest assured. From today on, I will definitely take An An by my side and take good care of him. I will never let my mother get close to him again, and I will never let An An suffer even the slightest harm."

However, in the face of Fang Rong's solemn statement, Ouyang just sneered disdainfully and responded coldly: "I hope you can really do what you say."

Ouyang was relieved to see An An wake up, so he turned and walked downstairs.

When he arrived in front of his eldest brother's car, he stretched out his hand to open the passenger door, and saw Feng Lang sitting inside. He was slightly stunned.

After a brief hesitation, Ouyang silently closed the car door and sat obediently in the back seat.

Feng Lang glanced at his hand casually, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Where are the talisman papers I gave you before? How come you used them up so quickly?"

Ouyang scratched his nose a little embarrassedly, an awkward smile appeared on his face, and he whispered back: "Hey, I've used up all the talisman papers! I went diving and skydiving some time ago, anyway, I tried all kinds of dangerous and exciting activities."

Hearing this, Feng Lang couldn't help but feel angry and amused. He shook his head helplessly and sighed, "And then? As expected, you really run into trouble in every project! You are so unlucky, but you still love to make trouble."

Ouyang lowered his head slightly like a child who had done something wrong, and responded in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Hmm..."

At this time, Feng Lang turned his head and looked at Ou Heng who was standing beside him.

Thinking of the many precious medicinal herbs he had recently sent to him, Feng Lang was quite grateful to him. So, Feng Lang generously took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to Ouyang.

Ouyang took it with doubt in his heart and asked curiously: "What is this?"

Feng Lang smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Ouyang's hand again, and explained: "This is an ointment for treating external injuries. The effect should be better faster than what you are using now. You might as well take it and try it."

Ouyang was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Master Feng! How much does this ointment cost? I'll transfer it to you. Also, do you have any talisman paper? I'd like to buy some more."

At this moment, Ouyang felt that he had been very unlucky recently and urgently needed these things to turn his luck around.

Feng Lang frowned, staring closely at the looming shadow around him, and asked in a deep voice: "Were you with Xiaobao and the others today?"

Ouyang nodded, with a wry smile on his face, "Well, I'm helping take care of the baby today.

That kid Yichen watches Xiaobao so closely that he won’t let me hug him any more.

Dabao and Erbao were even more naughty, teasing me all the time and pretending to cry, which made me so flustered and exhausted! Thinking back on it now, I feel so sad. "Speaking of this, Ouyang couldn't help but sigh.

After Feng Lang was silent for a moment, he suddenly looked up at Ouyang and asked, "Are you going out tomorrow?"

When Ouyang heard this, his heart trembled suddenly, as if a chill rose up from his spine. He stammered and replied: "Is there any problem?"

For some reason, he suddenly remembered that when his eldest brother was in trouble before, Feng Lang had asked him in the same tone, and an ominous premonition suddenly came to his mind.

"Master Feng, could it be that I won't encounter a car accident like my elder brother?" Ouyang's voice was filled with fear and panic, and even a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Feng Lang shook his head slightly and said slowly: "It may not be a car accident, but the specific situation is not clear at the moment. But I can be sure that you will be very unlucky tomorrow. If possible, it is better not to go out."

However, Ouyang looked embarrassed and said helplessly: "But I have to attend a press conference tomorrow!

Besides, Mr. Jiang will be there, and I am arranged to sit next to him. If I don't go, I will be scolded by netizens. "At this point, Ouyang's expression became more and more anxious.

"Master, please give me some talisman paper." Ouyang looked at him and asked.

"I don't have any materials here. Everyone is closed at this time because they are going to see ghosts. Where can I buy them for you?" Feng Lang shrugged. "Go back and hug Xiaobao more. It would be best if you hold her all night. She should be able to hold you until you come back tomorrow."