Not far away, Wan'er's small body was facing the two of them, her small palms were spread, watching a few pigeons compete for the grains in her hands, and her eyebrows were crooked.

The pigeon had just arrived, and a new toy had been prepared for her.

I have to say that Jin Feng really loves this daughter, as if he wants to make up for the lost years to her at one time.

On the other side, the faces of men and women embracing each other have been pasted together, the man's lips rubbed the woman's soft cheeks, and the fragrance on the woman's body was even stronger, which was tantamount to a great attraction for a man who had been abstinent for many years, his face turned sideways and kissed again.

However, An Qing, who was still very cooperative before, pushed him away and slapped him in the face.

There was a snap, not loud, Jin Feng didn't dodge, so he slapped him firmly, he didn't seem to feel it at all, just looked at her with flashing eyes.

"Mr. Jin, please respect yourself, although I am a hostage, I also have my own dignity." An Qing roared with a straight face, turned around and left.

In the next second, her body sank, and Jin Feng coldly held her.

"Let it go." She turned her head to look at the extra palm on her shoulder.

Jin Feng didn't say a word, he slammed hard, An Qing snorted in pain, he twisted his arm with his backhand, he locked her tightly without pity, and reached over with his other hand and took out a mobile phone from her clenched palm.

It was An Qing who took advantage of his unpreparedness to find out of his pocket, and he noticed it before he could cover the heat.

"No wonder you want to make a beauty." He pushed her away coldly, his words disdainful: "Do you think anyone can use this trick?" ”

No matter how tolerant a woman is, she can't stand this sarcasm, An Qing rubbed her sore arm, and sneered at the corner of her mouth.

"Really? So why are you going to kiss it? ”

But he took the initiative to pull her, the first time it could be said that it was a mistake, and then he put his face up Why is it that he is too deep into the play?

Jin Feng's cold and hard outline couldn't see the fluctuations clearly: "If I don't cooperate, how do I know what you want to do." ”

"That's hard for you." An Qing sneered at each other, her arm seemed to have been clamped by iron tongs, she held her shoulder angrily, a man who can do anything to a woman deserves to be a single person.

"You did the same to your wife?" Because of her annoyance and anger, her tone was also very bad, and she even began to expose it: "A woman with poor vision will take a fancy to you, and she must have suffered a lot of sins with you." ”

Jin Feng's face was gloomy because of her sarcasm, and his eagle eyes shone with a stunning light.

An Qing's scalp was numb, this was a person who came out of the rain of bullets, and that thick aura was not something that ordinary people could bear.

She gritted her teeth and confronted him without admitting defeat.

Fortunately, the two didn't stalemate for too long this time, Jin Feng said coldly, "The last time, I said that I didn't have much patience, if you keep to yourself, forget it, and next time, I won't give you face, Miss An, do your duty."

This guy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge!

An Qing looked at him with fire-filled eyes: "Yes, Mr. kidnapper, then please advise, what is the duty of being a hostage?" ”

It's good not to mention this, she doesn't blame them for taking her captive, she just wants to make a phone call, what right do they have to deprive her of her freedom.

Jin Feng was silent for a moment, clasped his hands around his chest, looked at her little face that was swollen with anger, and spoke indifferently.

"You have to understand, you can stand here because of Wan'er, she calls you Mommy, you really think of yourself as her own mother? At best, you're just a babysitter, and if you want to live here for a long time, you have to recognize who you are. ”

Babysitter –

An Qing didn't expect to hear any decent words from his mouth at all, so this positioning was very good, she nodded: "I understand, but nannies also have human rights, I also have a son, he is as old as Wan'er, and it will be his birthday in a few days, I want to call him and say happy birthday to him, is this a capital crime in your eyes?" ”

Jin Feng didn't say anything, and his thick eyebrows were almost invisibly raised.

Looking at his cold face, An Qing took half a step back, and said angrily: "What's the use of telling you this, if you are really human, you will not let Wan'er be abandoned, what is the use of you looking for her now, where were you when she was thrown next to the garbage and almost died?" Where were you when she was told to be critically ill on the operating table? Where are you when she looks at other children and has a father's love and cries secretly? Now come and pretend to be a loving father, no matter how much you do, you can't wash the blood off your hands! ”

Because of the excitement, her voice gradually rose, Wan'er was alarmed, threw down the pigeon food in her hand and ran over, mommy screamed, intimate hugging her calf.

Jin Feng looked at this scene of deep love between mother and daughter, his thin lips straightened, and he strode away without saying a word.

An Qing didn't look at him, touched Wan'er's soft hair, and sighed in her heart.

Angelic and cute, why does there have a devil-like father?

It can only be said that creation makes people!

It's been half a month since she disappeared.

The geographical location of the northern suburbs is remote, the monitoring facilities are not perfect, and there is no monitoring on the road section where the accident occurred, so it brings great difficulties to the search, even if Langcheng stares at the monitoring without blinking, but the target is too blind, naturally it has little effect, and the people who search on the scene have no progress at all.

The bandits covered their faces all, so they couldn't recognize them even if they stood on the opposite side of the mask, and the strange thing was that dozens of people were also very conspicuous, but no witnesses saw their whereabouts, and their car was later found abandoned on the side of the road, and it was empty, as if it had disappeared so suddenly.

After so many days, An Qing's hope of survival is even slimmer.

Fu Weinian's tone was very tight, and he refused to reveal An Qing's whereabouts when he was like that, and he flatly denied that it was related to the kidnappers, and he didn't seem to have a clue at all.

In this case, Langcheng's birthday naturally did not pass, not because no one remembered, but because he refused it himself.

Fu Botao also rushed to Longcheng, everything he saw made him heartbroken, he was ashamed to say what happened to his grandson the most, and Lang Cheng hated the Fu family, and even took him to complain, the Fu family has not been peaceful recently, and everything makes him very troubled.

As for Fu Mochuan, he hasn't returned to Fu's house for a long time, and he has turned a deaf ear to Fu Zhensheng's words, and the father and son are almost strangers.

In the evening, he followed Lang Cheng back to the hotel with a dead face, and Lang Cheng slid the door open with his room card, ignoring him who followed him and took the door casually.

He was used to the other party treating him as air, and followed him disapprovingly.

In the room, Lang Cheng saw the birthday cake on the table at a glance, the corners of his mouth pulled coldly, and he walked away without squinting.

Fu Mochuan also knew that he would react like this, so he didn't say anything, walked over silently, and put birthday candles on the cake.

3 years old, in the past three years, he not only did not celebrate Langcheng's birthday, but he didn't even know about his existence.

Now that he knew, it seemed that there was no chance to make amends.

He walked to Langcheng's room with a cake, Langcheng sat cross-legged on the bed, his long eyelashes were lowered, and his small figure was indescribably lonely.

He pursed his thin lips, sat down on the side of the bed with the cake, and then took out a lighter and lit the candle.

The swaying eyes reflected the black eyes of the two, and Lang Cheng raised his eyes to look at him, his indifferent little face was cold.

"Make a wish, your mommy loves to make a wish." He handed the cake to Lang Cheng.

Lang Cheng didn't move, looked at him, and suddenly spoke: "You know what? I've never seen Mommy celebrate her birthday. ”

Fu Mochuan froze, the cake in his hand was very small, but he felt a little heavy.

"My birthday is also Mommy's Good Friday, and at a time like this, are you still in the mood to persuade me to blow out the candles? I made a wish for Mommy to stand in front of me immediately, can you make it happen for me right away? ”

This is the first time that Lang Cheng has said so many things to him in a long time, and Fu Mochuan listens to every word.

"Four years ago, because of you, Mommy was hit by a car and lost two relatives, and now because of you, her whereabouts are unknown, if you are really good for me, you will disappear from me immediately, every time I see you, I think of how you spent your heart to kill Mommy, and how she was in pain, today is my birthday, this is my only wish."

This is his only wish......

Fu Mochuan smiled, the cake was still in his hand, the 3-year-old candle was burning silently, the candlelight jumped faintly under his eyes, he lowered his face and blew it out.

"Very good, I made a wish, now let's cut the cake."

Lang Cheng glared at him coldly, and he smiled faintly again, "If you don't want to cut it, forget it, do you want to take a look at your birthday gift?" ”

Seeing that he put down the birthday cake, and then went to touch something in his pocket, Lang Cheng said coldly: "I don't want it, you go out." ”

Fu Mochuan ignored it and took out a small gift box from his pocket: "This is your mommy's favorite jewelry, she once said that she would leave it as a family heirloom from generation to generation in the future, and you will definitely like it too." ”

Long Cheng's big eyes blinked, there was broken ice floating under his eyes, he dragged the other party's soft little hand, and put the gift box in the palm of his hand with great dignity.

"Rest early, I'll have to wake up early tomorrow."

Seeing his long figure disappear from sight, Lang Cheng hesitated for a moment and slowly opened the gift box in his hand.

There was a necklace lying quietly in the box, the kind of style that could put a photo in the middle, looking at An Qing's smiling face on the pendant, he pursed his lips and held it deeply in his palm.

An Qing, who was thousands of miles away, also received a special gift at this time, which was handed to her by the maid at the breakfast table, a small rectangular paper bag.

She opened it, and inside was a stack of photos.

A stack of photos of Long Cheng.

The photo appears to have been taken recently, with Lang Cheng wearing a neat little shirt with a nonchalant expression and a hotel in the background.

She looked at them one by one, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

She hadn't seen Jin Feng for a few days since the quarrel that day, and she didn't care, but it seemed that this man was not as cold as he seemed to be, at least he had a little conscience, and he knew to take a photo of Langcheng and give it to her.

And it was so coincidental that it was chosen on the day of Langcheng's birthday.

Although she is still locked up, I don't know if there is a chance to see the light of day again, looking at Langcheng from the photos, it can be regarded as better than nothing.