Mo Lingfeng walked over with a smile, hugged Mo Jingze's shoulders and said, "Dad, tell me honestly, have you ever been on that girl in Yunnishang?" ”

Mo Jingze woke up, he trembled violently, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, rabbit cub, Lao Tzu is still a child!" ”

Mo Lingfeng's jaw was about to drop in shock, and then he hugged his stomach daxiao: "Dad, you're too kidding, your son is standing here with the sky upright......"

Mo Jingze frowned, he really wanted something, he hesitated, should he tell him the truth?

With such a big child, I think I can handle it.

He took a few deep breaths and said, "Ling Feng......"

Mo Lingfeng trembled, his hands kept rubbing his arms, and his face was full of cold: "Dad, why are you suddenly so serious, as if you want to confess affectionately!" ”

Mo Jingze's eyes widened, and he patted him on the shoulder with a "snap": "Rabbit cub, Lao Tzu wants to tell you a secret!" ”

"Secret?" Mo Lingfeng's eyes rolled, and he laughed heartlessly again, "Dad, since it's a secret, don't tell it, take it into the coffin!" ”

Mo Jingze grabbed him by the back collar, pulled him back, stared at him and said, "Rabbit cub, do you know anything?" ”

Mo Lingfeng touched his nose, his eyes were shining, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

"Dad, you're trying to tell me who my biological mother is, right?"

Mo Jingze smash it, smash it, smash it, he knows a fart? Although he can guess a thing or two from the swaddling clothes wrapped around him, he will never admit it.

"If you tell me that my own mother is an old witch in a neon dress, I will turn my face against you!"

Mo Lingfeng spoke out viciously, although this matter is eight or nine years old, but he wants to admit the old witch? No way!

Although the old witch was also very good at him, he was disgusted from the bottom of his heart!

Mo Jingze also subconsciously touched his nose, as if his mind had been guessed.

When I was holding Mo Lingfeng at the beginning, there was indeed a pattern of the Nishang Palace on the swaddling clothes.

But he didn't understand, why did Ni Sheng give birth to a baby and throw it to him to raise?

Could it be that he pursued him and sought revenge?

"Dad, are you so tasteless for Mao? Can't you bear it at a critical moment? Anyway, do some protective measures! ”

Mo Lingfeng almost roared......

"Brother Ling Feng, isn't there no you if you take protective measures?"

Mo Bing spoke weakly on the side.

The corners of Mo Lingfeng's mouth twitched, as if this was the truth.

Mo Jingze's eyes bulged, and he subconsciously asked, "Nishang told you, are you my child with her?" ”

Mo Lingfeng nodded very honestly, looking at Mo Jingze's expression with some disdain: "Dad, you don't even know when you were hit by that, right?" ”

Mo Jingze's eyes widened......

"Dad, I didn't say you, you are really violent, and you don't even know when the child's body was broken?"

Mo Bing was holding his little finger on the side, Brother Ling Feng, it seems that you don't know either......

Mo Jingze stared at the person in front of him carefully, the more he looked, the more he felt like him, he slapped his legs violently, damn Yun Ni clothes......

The two fathers and sons are both rough lines, Mo Jingze found Mo Lingfeng in swaddling clothes on Lingshan one day, although the swaddling clothes had the unique logo of the Nishang Palace, he didn't mind, and took him back to raise him.