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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

"Will you give my sister back?"

There is no joy and sorrow, no hatred, there is a hint of softness in the hoarseness, and there is a hint of pleading in the softness.

Wang Yue didn't know what kind of relationship there was between the mysterious man and Bai Mange, but Wang Yue knew that the two must be related.

The conspiracy is getting more and more complicated, Wang Yue wants to get out of this conspiracy quickly, he can't sit still, every time he learns about his sister from a mysterious person, so he hopes to get the news about his sister from Bai Mange, and even the truth of that matter.

Wang Yue had a faint hunch that Bai Mange was playing a key role in this huge conspiracy, at least for him.

Bai Mange restrained his seductive laughter, and said softly as water: "Little boy, can you work hard yourself?" ”

Wang Yue blinked his moist eyes and said hoarsely: "My sister has amnesia, my sister doesn't remember me, I want her to go home, I can wait, but my parents can't wait, they are old, they are old." ”

Bai Mange said softly: "Three questions, when you win the championship of the Huacheng Cup Fire Line League, I will answer you three questions, any questions." ”

"Good!"

Wang Yue already knew from the beginning that he would not get any key news from Bai Mange, otherwise the mysterious person would not give him Bai Mange's mobile phone number, and the answers to the three questions were already beyond Wang Yue's expectations.

Although I don't know why Bai Mange made the same agreement as the mysterious person, for Wang Yue, the completion of one person is also the end, and the completion of two people is also the end, which is no different for Wang Yue.

There was a sense of affirmation in the breathtaking numb voice, and Bai Mange said seriously: "Little boy, as long as you want to break it, there is no sky that you can't break, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for the day you get the answer from my mouth, I'll wait for the day you stand in front of me, I'll wait for the day you conquer everything." ”

"Hmm!"

When Wang Yue was about to hang up, a milky voice sounded: "Mom." ”

Wang Yue frowned, and wanted to continue listening, but his fingers had already pressed on the word hang up, and the phone had already hung up.

Wang Yue will not hear it wrong, it is indeed the voice of a little girl calling her mother.

Bai Mange became a mother?

Bai Mange is married?

Who is Bai Mange married to?

Three questions came to Wang Yue's mind, making Wang Yue want to call back and ask what was going on.

Wang Yue quickly locked Bai Mange's mobile phone number, and the opening time was set to the day when the Huacheng Cup Fire Line League ended, if he didn't do this, Wang Yue was afraid that he really couldn't help but call Bai Mange and ask the three stupid questions.

The corners of Wang Yue's mouth squeezed out a touch of self-deprecation, and sure enough, it was still a man's domination in his heart, and he always wanted to occupy it permanently in his heart because he got it once.

Wang Yue was thinking about who conquered Bai Mange, the first beauty in Yanjing.

Wang Yue was wondering who made Bai Mange, the first beauty in Yanjing, give birth to a child for him.

Because of men's domination of beautiful things, Wang Yue was particularly uncomfortable when he thought of this problem, although he retained some unrealistic ideas in his heart, Wang Yue knew that Bai Mange's title as the first beauty in Yanjing alone was not something he could climb.

Wang Yue's palm was pressed in front of his beating heart, and for some reason, when the sound of milk and milk sounded, his normally beating heart suddenly beat violently, and the feeling was ......

What was that feeling, Wang Yue thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with it, and finally, Wang Yue shook his head, threw out all the complicated thoughts in his mind, and no longer thought about these questions that couldn't be answered at all.

For Wang Yue, the key at present is the Huacheng Cup Fireline League after January, Jiang Xuanye has won the Huacheng Cup Fireline League for many consecutive years, and he will definitely continue to participate, which gives Wang Yue an opportunity to solve the fireline grievances with Jiang Xuanye.

Forty to zero, Wang Yue has never forgotten Jiang Xuanye's brilliant record of defeating him, and now after half a year, Wang Yue has been reborn.

As long as Jiang Xuanye is defeated in the Huacheng Cup Fireline League, the humiliation of the fireline that he endured in the hands of Jiang Xuanye will naturally be swept away.

In this way, Wang Yue will be able to win the third bet with the mysterious man, so that he will have a chance to talk to his sister, and he can also complete the agreement with Bai Mange and ask him three questions.

Although it is no less difficult to defeat Jiang Xuanye, who is known as the undefeated god of war, and win the championship in the league of the heroes, it is inevitable for Wang Yue, which is not only about the mysterious man and Bai Mange, but also a springboard for him to advance to the regular professional league.

Wang Yue looked up at the dark night sky, after January, the Huacheng Cup Fire Line League, wait for me.

A city, inside a villa.

Tong Tong stood on Bai Mange's lap with bare feet, her little pink hands wrapped around Bai Mange's swan-like neck, blinked her big black eyes, and asked in a milky voice, "Mom, who did you talk to just now?" ”

Bai Mange used his delicate and upright nose to pamper Tong Tong's little nose, and said with a smile: "Guess." ”

Tong Tong pouted his red lips very aggrieved, and said pitifully: "Tong Tong can't guess, I just feel so happy." ”

Bai Mange smiled more and more happily, hugged Tong Tong's petite body, let her sit on her lap, faced the desk, and said softly: "Mom taught you to write." ”

Tong Tong danced excitedly and said happily: "Okay, Tong Tong likes to write the most, and my mother taught Tong Tong to write last time." ”

Bai Mange handed the pen to Tong Tong and said, "You write it to your mother." ”

Tong Tong grasped the pen with his fingers very correctly, and then drew a vertical line on the paper.

Tong Tong looked back at Bai Mange, blinked his big eyes and asked, "Mom, what is this word?" ”

Bai Mange smiled without saying a word, and then gently held Tong Tong's little hand and said to him: "Mom will teach you one more word today, and this word will be pronounced three." ”

Tong Tong wrote a three on the white paper with the help of Bai Mange, Tong Tong is very smart, she will be able to write soon, and the writing is very neat and organized, it is hard to imagine that this is a two-and-a-half-year-old child wrote a word, the talent in this issue is obviously inherited from the white mange with a close IQ.

Bai Mange looked at the word "three" written by Tong Tong, and couldn't help frowning her slender willow eyebrows, and said curiously: "Tong Tong, my mother didn't teach you to pause at the end of the last stroke of writing the word "three", why did you pause and recycle a stroke." ”

Tong Tong blinked his innocent big eyes, and said crisply: "Tong Tong thinks it's so good-looking, and Tong Tong feels that writing like this is particularly smooth." ”

Bai Mange touched Tong Tong's little head dotingly, this little girl's writing style doesn't seem to be quite like her......