Chapter 734 The Feeling of Being Competed by Two Men

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The little guy opened the toy gift box with great interest, and when he saw a cute giant panda tumbler, his flying eyebrows instantly became sad again.

"Tumbler? Mommy, you are so naive! My son stopped playing with it when he was three years old, okay?"

"Don't you like it? Give it back to Mommy!"

Xueluo is in a great mood today. She stretched out her hand and pretended to take back the ceramic giant panda, but the little one kept holding on tightly and refused to let go.

"Mommy, how can you take back what you gave to others? How embarrassing!"

Although this toy is not at the same level as my IQ, but it is a gift from my favorite mommy, and the little one loves it very much.

"Mommy doesn't feel embarrassed!"

Xueluo intentionally teased her handsome and eccentric baby son.

"Well, my son barely likes it! Mommy, you are getting more and more savage."

When the little guy was playing with the tumbler, he saw the huge diamond ring on Mummy Xueluo's ring finger. It was still slightly pink like a fairy tale, which set off Xueluo's white and slender hands very delicately.

"Mommy, where did this ring come from? Did the bastard Feng Xinglang give it to you?"

The little guy held up Mommy Xueluo's hand wearing the diamond ring, and began to interrogate nervously.

"That's right... Does Mommy look good in it?"

Xueluo didn't hide it, and generously presented the diamond ring that Feng Xinglang gave her in front of his son Lin Nuo.

"Of course it's not good-looking! It's not good-looking at all!"

The little guy seemed to be filled with righteous indignation, "Mommy, how could you casually accept what bastard Feng Xinglang gave you? Just make you laugh with a small gift? Then the bastard Feng Xinglang can take the opportunity to play tricks You're a fool, right? Did he hug you? Did he kiss you? It's over, you must have been kissed by him!"

The little guy who was angry with Mommy Buqi felt a little disappointed, "Mommy, how could you be tricked by the bastard Feng Xinglang so easily?"

Seeing his son Lin Nuo's sudden petty emotions, Xueluo was really taken aback.

"Stinky boy, where are you making trouble? Your parents are so loving, why aren't you happy about it?"

After answering the phone, Feng Xinglang walked over to pick up his stubborn son.

"Feng Xinglang, Mommy is mine! You can't snatch it from me! You can't do anything to snatch it!"

The little guy said solemnly. Perhaps because of the lack of love for his father since he was a child, the little guy has a particularly strong desire to possess his mother Lin Xueluo.

Feng Xinglang kissed his son's forehead, "My father and your mother are both yours. No one can take us away! Baby, we will love you forever!"

"To prove that you love me: From today on, Mommy can only sleep with me, you sleep next door!"

The little guy tactfully climbed up the pole. He was afraid of being left out, and he was more clingy to his own mommy than other children of the same age.

"Well..." Feng Xinglang drew his voice, "We can still discuss it."

"I agree...you sleep next door."

Xueluo took the words. The mood is bright. The feeling of being competed by two men is really beautiful enough to effervescent.

"It's still my dear mother who loves my dear son the most."

Kid Lin Nuo was cheering for joy; but Feng Xinglang's handsome face turned cold.

After laying the groundwork for an afternoon, I couldn't even reap any benefits in the end. Instead, I was left out and slept next door?

During dinner, Feng Xinglang received a call from Yan Bang. It was said that there was news that the cleaning staff came home.

After settling down his wife and children, Feng Xinglang hurried to Yulong City. Some facts may be cruel, but Feng Xinglang had to face them. He will not allow anyone to hurt his loved ones again.

The results of Wei Kang's investigation were similar: around the day of the accident, the cleaner met three suspicious people. Two men and one woman.

The photos of the two men are relatively clear, and their identities have also been investigated: one is the ex-husband of the cleaner; the other is the son of the cleaner and her ex-husband. The former also had a certain physical conflict with her. When she came to meet the two men, the cleaning staff put on a certain disguise, as if she was afraid that others would recognize her.

As for the woman, the photo is very blurry, and only a rough outline can be seen.

Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on the photo, and he was silent for a long time.

"Lang, this old woman was severely beaten by her ex-husband three months ago. It seems that his ex-husband owed gambling debts and forced her to help repay it! My people also investigated: a week ago, this dog There is an extra million on the man's account..."

Feng Xinglang was no longer interested in listening to what Yan Bang said in his ear. His eyes kept falling on the blurred back.

"Your Yan Bang's naked video only sold a million... It's really cheap! It's not as profitable as a female A!" Feng Xinglang sneered coldly.

"Lang, I have already sent people to pursue them to Burma. I will let them die as you want them to die."

Yan Bang hissed in a low voice, his eyes were filled with anger.

"As far as the group of trash you raised... let's wait until you catch someone!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, and casually put the blurry photo of the woman's back into his pocket.

"Lang... I'm really sorry. I didn't make you suffer any bad influence, did I? By the way, did Lin Xueluo misunderstand you?"

Yan Bang had a low voice and a rare low profile.

Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Yan Bang, and then slowly stood up: "Your illness... You should get treated earlier! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

Yan Bang stared at Feng Xinglang who was putting on his coat, his resolute face twitched slightly, "I guess we'll have to wait for the next life!"

"Then I suggest that you can go to hell now and wait for your next life!"

Leaving behind these inhumane words, Feng Xinglang turned and left.

After the Porsche supercar drove out of Yulong City, it didn't leave quickly. But it stopped on the side road.

Feng Xinglang took out the photo from his pocket: Although it was just a blurred back of a woman, but in Feng Xinglang's eyes, he could slowly outline a character.

Turning off all the car lights, Feng Xinglang was silent in the dark environment...

He likes the darkness, it calms his mind.

I'm deciding something, and I'm weighing something.

Suddenly, he saw a modified off-road vehicle jumping over the bushes on the side. At that time, the restless Feng Xinglang didn't realize anything, he thought it was just the arrogant rich second generation who came to Yulong City for entertainment.

But after Feng Xinglang drove the car for a certain distance, he could vaguely smell a hint of danger.