Chapter 1046: Longing to Be Needed

"It shouldn't be!"

Xueluo murmured, "According to the plot, shouldn't your Bai Mo be grinning from ear to ear?"

Xueluo glanced in the direction of the bathroom again, "Could it be that he was too happy, so he became depressed because of his happiness?"

In short, Xueluo was puzzled: Bai Mo, who knew clearly that his wife had given birth to two biological daughters for him, would react like this? "Maybe he's angry that I cheated on him! It hurt his self-esteem as a man!"

Yuan Duoduo sighed slightly.

Xueluo was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, he remembered the time when he used a stillborn fetus to deceive her husband, Feng Xinglang.

She would never forget Feng Xinglang's rage at that time; at that moment, the furious man almost ate her alive!

God also severely retaliated for her deception, costing her a child!

Xueluo's heart ached violently.

It seemed that at this moment, she could understand why Bai Mo had such a cold face.

"Duoduo, please coax Bai Mo! No one can bear to be deceived by the one you love the most!"

Duoduo nodded silently.

Bai Mo in the bathroom must have heard it. His handsome eyebrows were a little cold.

It turned out that the whole world knew that Doudou and Yaya were his biological daughters, but Bai Mo was the only one who was kept in the dark like a fool.

It's no wonder why Feng Xinglang said those strange words to him again and again!

Once again, Bai Mo was severely concealed and deceived by his closest relatives!

Under various pretexts, they actually did things that hurt him as the client!

"Uncle Dabai, you squeeze Tuantuan's hand... Tuantuan's hand hurts so much! You've already washed it several times!"

Tuantuan wrinkled her little pink face, looking at her little hands that were red from being pinched by Bai Mo in pain.

Because he was uneasy, Bai Mo kept repeating the action of washing Tuantuan's hands.

Bai Mo, who had calmed down, immediately took out a tissue and wiped his little hands dry, "It's washed."

"Can Tuantuan go see the baby now?"

"Go ahead. Remember to do it gently."

The little cutie nodded her head into a wavy drum, "Tuantuan understands. Tuantuan must be gentle."

Watching everyone running away from the bathroom, Bai Mo remained still and silent.

Maybe Bai Mo was not angry with Yuan Duoduo for deceiving him, but was angry with himself!

Why should I not be trusted?

Or am I not worthy of being trusted by others?

Because he is cowardly? Not decisive and perseverant enough? Or are there other reasons?

In fact, everyone in our lives longs to be needed and trusted!

Same goes for Bai Mo! He longs for it too!

Especially now that he is the father of two daughters!

Feng Xinglang was just about to get up and go to Bai Mansion to pick up his wife and niece, but he was blocked in the office by Yan Bang who showed up uninvited.

Yan Bang's face was tense. He stared at Feng Xinglang with a deep and heavy gaze.

"What's wrong? It's like his real father is dead!"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang and sat back in the executive chair, "Aren't you in solitary confinement? You'll die if you keep a low profile!"

Yan Bang never paid attention to Feng Xinglang's abuse.

But this time, Yan Bang's eyes were filled with endless sadness. Perhaps it would make him more sad than the death of his biological father.

"Feng Xinglang, I'm not smart and I'm not as smart as you. I want to hear it from you: Have you chosen Cong Gang?"

Yan Bang's endless questions made Feng Xinglang frown. It seemed that the purpose of Yan Bang's trip was to ask him this question.

The corners of Feng Xinglang's lips twitched uncomfortably, but he didn't show any annoyance.

He picked up the stomach-nourishing clove tea on the table and took a sip, and asked lightly, "Tell me, what other gossip have you heard?"

"Feng Xinglang, just answer me: Do you already have a choice between me and Cong Gang?"

Yan Bang's pressing words came out from his suppressed chest with a hiss.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Yan Bang, then slowly put down the tea cup in his hand.

The main function of this clove tea is to nourish the stomach and regulate stomach cold. It was the woman who urged him to drink some every day.

In fact, Feng Xinglang's stomach problem had already healed, but he kept caring for him obediently.

He liked the way women looked nervous about him. There was an indescribable charm that tempted him to want to eat her.

"After listening to Nina's quarterly report this morning, I was still thinking: Cong Gang's grandson seems to have been silent for a long time! But as soon as you appeared, I knew: his grandson started to play tricks on you again! "

Raising his head and glancing at Yan Bang again, Feng Xinglang shook his head and sighed lightly as he hated the iron.

"What do you mean?" Yan Bang asked.

"It's not interesting! I just think: With your IQ, it's really not easy for you to survive until now!"

Feng Xinglang rubbed his sore temples.

Yan Bang was silent.

"Tell me, what did Cong Gang do again?"

Seeing Yan Bang's silence, Feng Xinglang took the initiative to ask.

Are you forcing him to do multiple-choice questions this time? Or another shocking plot to kill someone with a borrowed knife?

"Cong Gang has started to rebuild his haunted house in Qibei Mountain City with great fanfare! You don't know about this, right?"

There was a snort in Yan Bang's nose.

Cong Gang built a haunted house that was blown up by Xing Er. What does that mean?

It means Cong Gang wants to stay in Shencheng for a long time!

In other words, without Feng Xinglang's permission, how dare Cong Gang act so recklessly? !

"I am not the Urban Planning Bureau. What does it have to do with me if Cong Gang wants to build his haunted house?"

Although Feng Xinglang verbally scolded Yan Bang, there was an unclear anger in his eyes.

What does this Cong Gang want to do?

He is openly building his haunted house. Is he challenging Yan Bang or Feng Xinglang?

His haunted house was blown into ruins by Xing Er; and Xing Er is from Hetun...

Could it be that the person he wants to challenge in the end is Hetun?

No matter what Cong Gang wants to do, Feng Xinglang is very unhappy!

Although Lan Youyou did not confess and Cong Gang denied it, Feng Xinglang always felt that Lan Youyou could plan carefully to harm his wife Xueluo, which must be related to Cong Gang.

Sometimes, it is not the occasional words and deeds that are bad, but the motives!

Feng Xinglang has been looking for and locating a rational motive for Cong Gang!

Just like a valuable item, what should be avoided is not the thief stealing it, but the thief's heart that has been thinking about it!

"Then I will bring people to raze his haunted house to the ground, you should have no objection, right?"

Yan Bang asked back.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang directly, "Yan Bang, can't you use your brain before doing anything?"

He looked at the time with some irritation, "Okay, I won't beat around the bush with you! If I were you, I would sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight! Let the people of Hetun go to kill Cong Gang, and then reap the benefits!"

"Let Hetun get rid of Cong Gang?"

Yan Bang raised his dark thick eyebrows, "Hetun is your biological father! Would you be willing to do that?"