In view of the fact that the old man Bai was furious in the morning, Bai Mo knew the current affairs and rushed back to the Bai Mansion on time to accompany the old man for dinner.

But at the dinner table, Bai Mo didn't see Yuan Duoduo who was sticking to the old man's front and back like kraft candy and pouring tea and water.

Could it be that Yuan Xiaoqiang was really angry with his words in the morning? This is not in line with Yuan Xiaoqiang's rough-skinned character?

Old Man Bai sat alone at the huge dining table and ate dinner.

There are no domestic servants with cloth vegetables around.

The dinner was sumptuous and the solitude of the diners became more and more prominent!

"Old man, where is your favorite sweetheart? Why didn't you see her waiting for you before and after the saddle! ”

Bai Mo washed his hands and walked over, while serving the soothing soup for the old man, he looked around to see the figure of Yuan Duoduo.

Old Man Bai took a leisurely sip of the Anyan soup served by his grandson Bai Mo before he opened his mouth lightly.

"Already kicked her back! Or are you right: keeping her in the Bai family is a pure waste of rations! ”

“……”

Bai Mo was stunned for a moment: What his old man said, is it the opposite? Or is it the other way around? Why does it sound so frightening! There is a meaning that which pot is not opened!

"Old man, are you scolding my grandson in disguise? Okay, okay, I accept any criticism from you! ”

With the words, Bai Mo stood up and posed against the wind, "As long as you feel comfortable!" Let the storm of criticism come more violently! ”

Old Man Bai glanced at his grandson in the living treasure, and sighed slightly, "Grandpa didn't joke with you, I really drove Duoduo back!" ”

After a slight pause, Old Man Bai explained seriously:

"I wondered, the child in her womb came from nowhere, and she took care of me so considerately...... It would be bad if she had bad intentions and took advantage of my soft-hearted heart and feverish brain, leaving the family business to her and the child in her womb! In order to prevent myself from making such a low-level mistake in a momentary confusion, I took precautions to drive her back! ”

Looking at his old man's serious appearance, he didn't mean to joke with himself at all, and Bai Mo was also stunned.

"Grandpa, just Yuan Xiaoqiang's stupid appearance, he doesn't have such a high IQ and dares to covet our Bai family's family business, right?"

"It's hard to say! Knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing hearts! Didn't I almost want to give her the entire pedestrian estate! So, it's better to be cautious and take precautions! ”

In fact, hearing his grandfather say this about Yuan Duoduo, Bai Mo was not happy in his heart.

"Grandpa, why did you suddenly ...... Just think about Yuan Duoduo like that? ”

"Grandpa was inspired by your morning words! I always feel that this girl is good to such a bad old man as me for no reason, there must be something else! ”

Bai Mo squirmed the corners of his lips, looking like he didn't agree with Old Man Bai's words.

"Old man, I dare to guarantee the ticket: Yuan Duoduo approached you and served you, at most, he just wanted to earn some labor compensation...... As for your statement that she wants to covet our Bai family's family business...... I'm sure she definitely won't! She doesn't have that much guts! ”

Old Man Bai stared at his grandson Bai Mo, who had been dismissing Yuan Duoduo with scrutinizing eyes, and then let out a long sigh.

"Alas...... It's a good thing that I drove her away, if I let her stay in the Bai family again, I think our Bai family will soon change their surname to Yuan Luo! ”

"Grandpa, you, what do you mean by that?"

"Yuan Duoduo, this girl, almost coaxed me to pass, not to mention, now even you are about to be fooled by her to favor her...... It's terrible! It's horrible! ”

"Grandpa! Duoduo is not the kind of girl you think! Although she loves to be cheap, she is sincere to you! She is waiting for you with a big belly, and she can't even do it to my own grandson! ”

"That's what makes her so scary! First impress with meticulous care, and then let you recognize her filial piety to me, and then I will start calculating our Bai family's family business......"

"Grandpa! Don't talk about it! ”

Bai Mo would rarely stop Old Man Bai's words because of an outsider's confrontation, "Yuan Duoduo is really not the kind of girl you imagined!" ”

"Then tell me how the baby in her womb came from?"

“…… IVF! Didn't Yuan Duoduo confess to you at the beginning? ”

"I don't think it's that simple! What woman would be foolish enough to give birth to a pair of children who are not related to her! ”

"Yes! Yuan Duoduo is that kind of fool! ”

Bai Mo's voice was much higher.

Sensing his gaffe, he exhaled slowly to calm his heart.

"Grandpa, you've walked more bridges than your grandson has walked...... How can you think that Yuan Duoduo's fool is good to you, just to covet our Bai family's family business? You think so about her...... It's not fair to her! ”

After a slight pause, Bai Mo was silent, he bit his lip and slid his Adam's apple dryly.

"Grandpa, you are safe! I'm going to rest first! ”

Looking at the angry and depressed back of his grandson Bai Mo getting up and leaving, the corners of Old Man Bai's lips seemed to be pouting with a smile.

After a series of ideological struggles, Old Man Bai called Dean Shen.

"Dean Shen, Bai wants to ask you for a favor."

"Old man Bai, you're welcome! It's an honor to have someone Shen who can help! ”

"I would like to ask: Will there be any potential harm to a five-month-old woman and fetus if a small amount of amniotic fluid is extracted?"

"As long as you are careful and right, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Then Dean Lao Shen, find a doctor with superb medical skills and give Yuan Duoduo this operation! Be sure to make sure that both the mother and the fetus are safe! ”

"Okay, old man Bai, I'll tell the doctor to do it."

"No hurry!"

Old Man Bai paused slightly, "Let's wait for the fetus to be older!" ”

"That's fine! Mr. Bai, what do you think: how about waiting for the next time Ms. Yuan has a routine prenatal checkup? ”

"Okay, that's it."

It's late at night.

After Feng Xinglang settled his wife and children, he moved towards the study by remote control of the smart wheelchair.

The hard disk data sent by Yan Bang was played quickly.

Feng Xinglang wants to find out the clues of the real murderer from these videos.

In fact, Feng Xinglang already has a candidate for the real murderer in his mind, but he still needs to find the motive for the real murderer.

Lan Youyou mentioned that she didn't know the V-faced masked man who put her under house arrest.

If the real murderer is really that person, then it is impossible for Lan Youyou not to know it!

Or perhaps, Lan Youyou lied?

Or did they kidnap their sons Lin Nuo and Lan Youyou, originally two groups of people?

There is another situation: the real murderer did not come forward in person! A subordinate, or a horse boy, can also make Lan Youyou unrecognizable!

What about motivation?

blamed Yan Bang, so that Hetun misunderstood Yan Bang, and became famous except for him, which is reasonable;

But kidnapping Lan Youyou and letting Lan Youyou go......

Just to give her a 'game has just begun'?

There is one point, Feng Xinglang still hasn't figured it out very clearly: why did the real murderer want to kill the other party with Yan Bang?

If the real murderer is smart enough, wouldn't it be more reasonable to join Yan Bang to kill Hetun first?

Or do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so that it is just for the benefit of the fisherman?

What a bad cycle of headaches!

Two hours later, after drinking the milk brought by Aunt An, Feng Xinglang fell into a deep sleep.

A ghostly figure flew in from the window of the study, and quietly approached Feng Xinglang who was sleeping.

Because the qi and blood of the injured leg were not very smooth, Feng Xinglang's handsome face was shrouded in a layer of tired and sickly fatigue.

After a brief staring, the gaze of the visitor fell from Feng Xinglang's handsome face to his injured left calf.

The ghost crouched over, as if to check on Feng Xinglang's injured leg.

Maybe in his plan, he didn't consider that Feng Xinglang would be injured at all!

He was already very careful, but as soon as he touched the corrected steel lining, Feng Xinglang, who was asleep, let out a painful groan.

The ghost immediately paused and picked up the fallen blanket from the floor.

Seeing the sturdy Feng Xinglang curled up in a wheelchair, it was very uncomfortable, and he made a snort that was not smooth to breathe;

After Ghost Shadow Ring saw the sofa behind him, he leaned over and picked up Feng Xinglang's heavy body from the wheelchair......

It's a bit of a struggle!

This guy has been growing fat for the past few months, right?

finally put Feng Xinglang's heavy body flat on the sofa without hurting his painful legs; The ghost was just about to pull his arm away from the crook of his leg, but he didn't think that one of Feng Xinglang's strong legs came directly sideways and rested on his ghost's shoulder!

Feng Xinglang's savage sleeping posture, the ghost is not the first time to see it; It's just that Feng Xinglang, who has a wife and children now, is still so domineering in his sleeping position, isn't he worried about hurting his own wife and children?

The ghost maintained a squatting posture, a height that was more suitable for Feng Xinglang on the sofa to fall asleep.

It wasn't until Feng Xinglang on the sofa fell asleep that the ghost slowly moved the strong leg on his shoulder onto the sofa; And pushed the wheelchair across the side of the sofa to prevent Feng Xinglang from rolling off and being injured twice.

Quietly staring at Feng Xinglang who was sleeping soundly, time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Slowly, a curled index finger stretched out and scraped over the bridge of Feng Xinglang's straight nose......

Until, the ghost heard faint footsteps coming from the staircase of the study.

When Steward Mo came in, the ghost was already gone, and only the second young master Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa and covered with a blanket, was in the study.

"Second Young Master...... Second Young Master...... Shall I help you sleep in the kitchen? It's going to be more comfortable! ”

Steward Mo asked tentatively, but what he got was Feng Xinglang's hearty snort.

Steward Mo had no choice but to shake his head and tuck the blanket on the second young master's body again to ensure that his injured leg was not squeezed or pressed.

After Steward Mo turned off the lights and left, the ghostly figure reappeared.

He stood quietly beside Feng Xinglang's sofa, as silent as a silent thousand-year-old sculpture.

It wasn't until about three o'clock in the morning that such gaze and companionship left the study.