Half a month later.

Nanqiang capital, Juxian restaurant.

Feng Wuwu leaned back on the chair seat and said in pieces: "Damn Baili Heze, the city has been closed for more than half a month, and you still don't give up!" ”

Yuan Bao snuggled obediently in her arms, and her little white hands clutched the turquoise porcelain bowl containing milk.

He drank the milk earnestly, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly with his shallow breathing.

After he finished drinking the milk, he came back to his senses, and looked at Feng Wuwu with a smile, "Mother, the black hair is crooked!" ”

Hearing this, Feng Wuwu casually straightened a small handful of fake mustache on his lips, and sighed helplessly: "Still laughing!" If it weren't for you, a little oil bottle, how would you be controlled by others? ”

"Ingot is not a drag oil bottle."

Yuan Bao crossed his hands on his waist and said angrily.

During the time spent with Feng Wuwu, Yuanbao was a lot bolder.

"You are."

Feng Wuwu pinched Yuanbao's white and tender face, and said with satisfaction: "The little doll should be chubby, strange and cute." ”

"Yuanbao is not fat, he is a pretty boy!"

"It's a little piggy." Feng Wuwu poked the shallow pear vortex on his cheek, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

She always felt that ingots were easier to raise than pigs.

In just half a month, it has changed from the original light and fluttery to the current heaviness.

"Woo woo woo - ingots bully their mothers." He stretched out his short fingers and rubbed his eyes until he squeezed out two tears.

"You should say, 'Mother kisses and bullies ingots'. looks very clever, and when he opens his mouth, he is a fool. ”

"Feng Hanhan! The mother is Feng Hanhan. ”

Although Yuan Bao didn't know what "Hanhan" meant, he could feel that Feng Wuwu was by no means praising him.

Just as the two of them were having fun, Jun Moran had already broken into the restaurant in a hurry.

When Feng Wuwu raised his eyes, he happened to notice Jun Mozhi standing at the door of the restaurant, dressed in a dark brocade robe, handsome and unscrupulous.

"Ink dye..."

In an instant, her eyes turned red, and she involuntarily stood up, wanting to run towards him.

"Mother, why are you crying?"

Yuan Bao looked at the stunned Feng Wuwu worriedly, and asked in a milky voice.

Hearing this, Feng Wuwu realized that she still had a milk doll in her hand.

If Jun Moran had learned that she hadn't been able to keep the dog's egg, and she had an extra ingot, what would he think of her?

Thinking of this, Feng Wuwu hurriedly turned around and hid under the table in a panic.

"Yuanbao likes to hide cats the most."

Yuan Bao thought that Feng Wuwu was teasing him, and giggled.

"Shhhh

Feng Wuwu lowered his voice, afraid that he would be pulled out from under the table by Jun Moran on the spot.

In fact, as soon as Jun Moran entered the restaurant, he had already found her.

He was about to move the desk away, but Baili Heze was one step ahead of him, sliding his wheelchair in front of him.

"I'm a mother, why are you still as willful as a child? Yuan Bao is not in good health, why do you have to take him out to fight again? Baili Heze dotingly looked at Feng Wuwu, who was squatting on the ground, and then leaned forward slightly, and took the smiling ingots in her arms.

Jun Moran's footsteps paused slightly, and he noticed the small ingots in Baili Heze's arms.

Could it be that this is the dog egg between him and Feng Wuwu?

Without waiting for him to think about it, Baili Heze had already lifted him to the top of his head and teased him gently, "Good Yuanbao, call Father." ”

Yuan Bao timidly looked at the pleasant Baili Heze, hesitated for a long time, and was stunned but didn't call out.

Seeing this, Chu Qi said in a loud voice: "Emperor Mo is in a hurry. His Royal Highness had just turned a year old, and he was not fluent enough to speak. ”

"That's it."

Baili Heze hooked his lips and smiled, turned to look at Feng Wuwu, who was crouching under the table, and said softly, "Have you had enough?" If you've had enough, follow me back to the palace. I have announced to the world that tomorrow will be the post-closure ceremony. ”

"She won't go back to the palace with you."

Jun Moran strode forward and hugged Feng Wuwu horizontally.

He didn't understand why his dog had just turned a year old, he only knew that in this life and this life, he would never let go of Feng Wuwu again.

Feng Wuwu's heart was beating like a drum, and he was so nervous that he stiffened, and after a long time, he asked hesitantly: "Mo Ran, you... Are you okay? ”

"For the past two years, you have been in Nanqiang?"

"I don't remember."

Feng Wuwu didn't know how to answer, she really didn't want to deceive Jun Mo Ran, but she didn't want him to know about the existence of ingots at all.

Baili Heze glanced at the restless Feng Wuwu lightly, and sneered: "Don't remember? Don't worry, the ingots are so big, how long do you want to deceive yourself? Why can't you tell others in a dignified manner that ingots are your own flesh and blood? Are you doing this fair to ingots? ”

"Fair." Yuan Baochao muttered quietly.

Although he was very afraid of Baili Heze, but seeing that Feng Wuwu was troubled by Baili Heze, he suddenly mustered up his courage and decided to come forward.

Jun Moran was silent when he saw Feng Wuwu, and then looked at the well-behaved and lovely boy in Baili Heze's arms.

The boy, like Feng Wuwu, gave birth to a pair of peach blossom eyes that hooked the soul.

Looking closer, he realized that the boy even had the same demeanor as Feng Wuwu.

Jun Mo's throat moved slightly, and he asked Feng Wuwu softly, "Is he the king's dog?" ”

"Two years have passed in the blink of an eye, what kind of spring and autumn dream are you doing? To tell you the truth, your dog's eggs are long gone. Baili Heze raised his eyebrows, his words were sharp, and he spared no effort to poke at Jun Moran's sore spots.

"What's going on?"

Jun Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the helpless Feng Wuwu in confusion.

Feng Wuwu broke away from his embrace and took a step back quietly.

She really didn't know how to explain it to Jun Moran.

I don't know how to mention their early death dogs, and I don't know how to explain the life story of ingots.

"This kid, is it really not the king's?" Jun Mo pointed to the well-behaved and lovely ingots in the Baili River, and his voice was extremely soft.

"It's not."

Feng Wuwu pursed his lips and replied in a deep voice.

Just two words, as if she had exhausted all the strength in her body.

She subconsciously leaned against the table behind her, her hands weakly supporting the desk, and her palms soaked in sweat were tightly pressed against the corners.

In fact, she also suspected that the ingots were the dog eggs she and Jun Mo dyed.

But the problem is that the age of ingots is obviously not the same as that of dogs.

The difference in size between one-year-old children and two-year-old children is still relatively large.

Although Yuan Bao speaks quickly, his physical development is only the appearance of a one-year-old child at best.

Moreover, he can only climb until now, and although he can occasionally walk a step or two, he may fall into the mud in the blink of an eye.

Generally speaking, two-year-olds are already running all over the ground.

The most important point is that Baili Heze is ruthless by nature, and after he learned that she was pregnant with Jun Mo's flesh and bones, he tried to kill the child in her womb.

That time, if Yun Feibai hadn't come to the rescue, she would never have escaped easily.

In view of Baili Heze's extremely cold and thin temperament, Feng Wuwu felt that it was impossible for him to keep Jun Mo's own flesh and blood by his side.

"Where's the dog?"

Jun Mo was hoarse, he had already guessed the result, but he still asked Feng Wuwu without giving up.

Feng Wuwu shook his head, and tears burst out of his eyes without fighting, smashing on Jun Mo's heart one by one.

She hadn't slept a single night since she learned from Baili Heze that the dog had died in the fire two years ago.

Every time she dreams back at midnight, her pillow is wet.

She is a proud and stubborn person, and the most painful appearance will naturally not be revealed in front of people.

But at this moment, she could completely feel Jun Moran's disappointment and sorrow.

She looked at him with grief, and the pain in her heart was no less than his.

In addition to the dog's egg, Feng Wuwu also has to bear the shadow brought to her by Baili Heze and ingots.

She did like ingots very much, but as long as she remembered his background, she felt that she was dirty like a rag that hid dirt.

She won't be angry with Yuan Bao because of this, but she will spit on herself because of it.

If, as Baili Heze said, it was she who threw herself into her arms after drinking, she really didn't know how to face Jun Moran, and she didn't know how to face Yuanbao and how to face herself.

Jun Moran saw Feng Wuwu's struggle, took a big step forward, took her into his arms again, and comforted her in a deep voice, "It was this king who failed to protect you and made you feel wronged." ”

"Probably... Ye is not as good as you think. ”

"Don't talk about the past. Go back with this king, okay? ”

Baili Heze sneered: "Where are you going?" Jun Mo Ran, I can tell you clearly word by word that at the beginning, it was worry-free that she took the initiative to give her arms, and this is why she has ingots. I didn't push her, never from start to finish. ”

"Do you think this king will believe you?"

Jun Moran didn't believe what Baili Heze said at all.

However, if Baili Heze really took advantage of the danger and forced Feng Wuwu to do what she was unwilling to do, he would not be disgusted with her because of this.

To put it bluntly, even if Feng Wuwu empathizes with her, as long as she is willing to look back, he will not hesitate to choose to tolerate her.

The only thing he couldn't accept was that Feng Wuwu no longer loved him.

Baili Heze was afraid that Feng Wuwu would be abducted by Jun Mo Ran, so he was anxious, "Jun Mo Ran, you are really hypocritical!" Obviously, you gave up from the beginning, but now it's good, you actually pretend to be a love saint, which is ridiculous! ”

"What do you mean?"

"After that fire, I have given you many books to inform you that you are too seriously injured and that I have taken you back to Nanqiang for treatment. You're fine, don't ask her. Baili Heze slammed his palm on the table on the left hand, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, "Do you want to know why Wuwu is pregnant with ingots?" I'm telling you! That's because after she learned the information that you were about to marry Yu Qingchen, she was so grief-stricken that she used wine to kill her sorrows, and took me as your substitute. ”

When Baili Heze said this, he didn't consider Feng Wuwu's feelings at all.

In order to be quick to speak, he inserted two more knives in Feng Wuwu's heart regardless of it.

Feng Wuwu's face turned pale, and she glared at the surging Baili Heze, wanting to argue for herself, but the fragmented memories in her mind were just enough to piece together the picture of her and him being drunk and having sex.

At this moment, she only felt that her self-esteem had been torn to pieces by Baili Heze, and she stepped on the ground and let the wheels of the quenched knives run over and over again.

Bang –

Jun Moran suddenly punched and smashed it Baili Heze's face.

"You hurt her so much, does your conscience really hurt?"

All along, Jun Mo Dye has been very careful to protect her self-esteem.

But when she saw Baili Heze saying this in front of everyone, her heart was full of anger.

"Woo woo woo - ingots are afraid."

The ingot, nestled in Baili Heze's arms, was trembling with fright by Jun Moran, and wiped his tears helplessly.

Jun Mo was angry, completely ignoring the ingots in Baili Heze's arms, and smashed another heavy fist into Baili Heze's already red and swollen cheeks.

But somehow, the wheelchair under Baili Heze suddenly slipped backwards out of control, and Jun Moran's heavy punch accidentally smashed into Yuanbao's face.

"Wow-"

Yuan Bao couldn't cry in an instant, he covered his hot cheeks, his tears were broken, and he couldn't help crying.

From Feng Wuwu's point of view, Jun Moran's punch didn't look like an accident at all, but like a deliberate smash on Yuanbao's face.

Suddenly, she pushed away Jun Mo Ran, who was blocking in front of her, and rushed to the crying ingot.

Jun Moran obviously didn't realize that things would develop like this, his five fingers clenched into fists suddenly relaxed, and he hurriedly explained, "This king didn't mean it. ”

Feng Wuwu was angry, and he didn't want to listen to his explanation at all.

After making sure that Yuanbao's face was only a flesh wound, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"He... It's not a big deal, right? ”

Jun Mo was ashamed, although he didn't want to see Baili Heze, but he didn't want to attack a milk doll.

Feng Wuwu's anger was hard to dissipate, she raised her eyes suddenly, looked at Jun Moran steadily, and said fiercely, "How can you treat him like this?" If you want to blame, you can blame the master, and the master is sorry for you. ”

"This king didn't want to hurt him."

Jun Moran knew that he was wrong, so he had to take the trouble to explain.

He looked at Yuanbao's red and swollen face, and suddenly remembered that he and Feng Wuwu had died young, and his heart ached.

If someone dares to treat a dog like this, he will definitely dismantle that person.

Therefore, he didn't blame Feng Wuwu's attitude for suddenly becoming so tough.

Women are soft, and mothers are strong.

"What's the use of talking about the damage that has already been done? Did you know that if you punch him down, you will break his cheek bone? ”

Feng Wuwu covered the corners of his mouth where the ingots were still oozing blood, and the narrow peach blossom eyes suddenly stared at Jun Mo Ran.

She originally thought that she and Jun Moran would finally reunite one day.

But at this moment, she deeply realized that the arrival of ingots had already changed all this.

She and him, after all, can't go back.

He couldn't get out of the shadow of the loss of the dog's ball, and she didn't have the face to face him.

"If he misses anything, the king will pay him with his life."

Jun Moran could fully understand Feng Wuwu's mood at the moment, and he didn't intend to argue anything for himself, so he said sincerely and seriously.

"No, you don't. The wrong person is the master. ”

Feng Wuwu's voice was faint, and his mood had calmed down.

Yuan Bao was shocked and frightened and peeked at Jun Moran, who was slightly gloomy, he was afraid that Jun Moran would punch and hurt Feng Wuwu again, and suddenly mustered up his courage, folded his hands, held them high above his head, and whispered in a thick nasal voice begging Jun Moran, "Don't beat your mother... She was afraid of pain. ”

"I'm sorry, ingots."

Jun Moran changed his arrogance in the past, lowered his posture, and sincerely apologized to Yuanbao.

When he realized that he had injured the ingots with his wrong hand, his first reaction was that Baili Heze was plotting against him.

But after thinking about it, no matter how ruthless Baili Heze is, he will not be so calculating his own flesh and blood.

Perhaps, his accidental injury was really just an accident.

"Woo woo woo - it hurts, the ingots hurt."

Yuan Bao didn't want to deal with Jun Mo Dye at all, he fell into Feng Wuwu's arms, crying more and more sadly.

Chasing Feng, who was standing behind Jun Moran, suddenly felt a headache, from his point of view, Jun Moran's punch really seemed to have been planned for a long time.

After thinking about it carefully, he strode forward and handed the gold sore medicine to Feng Wuwu, "The princess must not misunderstand the king's mind because of the unexpected situation. The king never knew how to argue for himself, he looked very strong, but in fact he suffered the most. ”

"Thank you."

Feng Wuwu took the unopened Yurong Shengmu Cream handed over by Chasing Feng, and Jun Mo Ran's serious but gentle expression flashed in his mind again.

At that time, it was really carefree.

Chasing the wind and seeing that Feng Wuwu was as kind as before, he had the courage to tell her what happened to Jun Moran in the past two years, "The reason why the king delayed coming to Nanqiang to find you is not because of empathy. Two years ago, after that fire, Wang had been in a coma. It wasn't until half a month ago that I woke up. ”

Woke up half a month ago?

Feng Wuwu finally figured out why Baili Heze repeatedly emphasized that he had repaired the book for Jun Mo Dye many times, but Jun Mo Dye delayed Nanqiang looking for her in the future.

Thinking about it, Baili Heze knew that Jun Moran had been in a coma, so he pretended to be generous and repaired books one after another.

In this way, he can pass the blame cleanly.