Cute baby coming: the dark president paranoid love

Gu Mingxuan said seriously: "Where did I get into a car accident?"

The old man quickly replied, "Los Angeles."

"Don't lie to me. I checked this matter. There was no record of my car accident at the police station five years ago."

The old man looked confused, opened his mouth in surprise for a long time, and then said, "Did I hear it wrong when your father told me?"

"Grandpa, you are so funny. I have amnesia, but there is no need to just perfuse me so casually about what I have forgotten, right? Tell me, apart from the car accident, what else do you guys hide from me? Isn't that right? And I wasn't born by my mother?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The old man gave him a dissatisfied look and shook his hand, "Go to sleep, I will ask your father about this, your father is very busy in the United States managing foreign companies, I will wait for him to greet me by the way." Mention it."

...

weekend morning.

Ling Qiyang was exercising in the yard again, not to mention his little spirit, the wind whistled, his little feet stomped the ground, and the sister next to him clapped his hands and shouted: "Guopuo, you are so good!"

Ling Qiyang turned his head, and Xiaojun's sweaty face wrinkled slightly, "Didn't I ask you to water the flowers? Why are you still standing?"

Ling Qiyue stretched out her hand, her small lips pursed upwards, "Guokuo, my hand hurts and I can't lift the water."

The reason was very good, Ling Qiyang had nothing to say, he carried the bucket to carry the water, and then handed the small water bottle to his sister, "Is this not heavy?"

Ling Qiyue had no choice but to take it, and after sprinkling it a few times, she hesitated and said, "Guokuo, there is something I don't want to keep from you."

"What's the matter?" Ling Qiyang walked up to her.

"Last night, that little aunt Bai Lu stuffed a lot of money in my bag."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I just saw it when I woke up."

...

Ling Moxue went to buy breakfast, and bought vegetables along the way. When she got home, she saw her daughter sitting on a small bench, and her son standing behind her, combing her hair with a comb.

She chuckled, "Suancai, where do you want to go secretly when you are so beautifully dressed?"

"See my brother Zihan." Ling Qiyue smiled beautifully.

"Don't you want Mommy to comb it?" Ling Moxue still didn't compliment her son's combed hair.

Look, the two ponytails are one high and the other low, but the daughter likes it, she stroked her hair and said, "Mum, Guo Guo is a boy, he must learn to comb the hair of a little girl, so that he can Girls are welcome."

As soon as the words were finished, Ling Qiyang threw the comb on the sofa when he heard a "beep".

"Sauerkraut! Shut up!"

"Hahaha..." Ling Moxue bent over laughing.

The daughter's words hurt the son's self-esteem. He is so handsome, does he need to comb his hair to win the favor of little girls?

"Guokuo, you're upset again." Ling Qiyue stood up, shaking Xiaopang's hand, "If you're unhappy, tell me to shut up, shut up! You want to suffocate me."

"If you talk nonsense in the future, I'll sew it up for you." Ling Qiyang pinched her face.

"Ah, it hurts!" Little Pickle hit him.

"Okay, babies, don't play." Ling Moxue came over, picked up a comb from the sofa, pulled out a few long hairs and squeezed them in her hands. Turning around, she smiled and said to Ling Qiyang, "Come on, Mommy too." Help you comb."

"No." Ling Qiyang refused, raising his hand to block Ling Moxue's approaching hand.

Ling Moxue insisted on combing for him, and the little pickled cabbage at the side thought it was fun, so she helped her mother and hugged her brother, "Mommy, comb quickly, and make him more handsome."

Ling Qiyang's hair is not long, with a handsome face and short hairstyle with slanted bangs, fluffy, flexible and strong, which set off his chic and handsome with a distinct personality.

His hair is of very good quality, even after combing twice, Ling Moxue had no choice but to secretly pull out two strands while he was playing with his sister.

"Hmm..." Ling Qiyang covered the back of his head and looked at his mother resentfully, "Mum, I know why my sister doesn't like letting you comb my hair anymore. Why do you even comb mine into knots?"

"I'm sorry, Mommy will pay attention next time." Ling Moxue smiled cutely, and pointed to the restaurant, "Hurry up and have breakfast, and then go to the godmother's house to play."

Ling Qiyang looked at her thoughtfully again, then took his sister's hand to have breakfast. wxya

Ling Moxue breathed a sigh of relief, went upstairs and wrapped her children's hair together, and then took out the few strands of Gu Mingxuan's hair and put them in her handbag...

After breakfast, she brought the pair of children to Xu's house, and then drove directly to a paternity testing center under the judicial department.

But on the way, she suddenly received a call from her father, saying that she had something to go back, so she had no choice but to turn around and rush to Zizhu Mountain.

Seeing several luxury cars parked in front of Ling's villa, and some men in black wearing sunglasses surrounding the door, Ling Moxue was very surprised...

In the past five years, when did the Ling family have friction with people in the underworld?

She got out of the car and asked several men in black to let herself into the house.

One of the dark-skinned, tall and burly men looked her up and down, and asked seriously, "Who are you?"

"I am the owner's daughter." Ling Moxue replied fearlessly.

The man snorted, and suddenly grabbed her handbag and tore off the chain of her bag without any explanation. Ling Moxue rushed to snatch it angrily, "What are you doing? Do I still need to search when I get home?"

"You're right, my master is also in this room. If I don't search, how do I know if you have any dangerous items?" The man ignored Ling Moxue's snatching, and randomly stirred in the bag.

Ling Moxue pulled the bag with all her strength, and roared: "You are too shameful! If you are so afraid of death, don't be here, get out!"

"Heh! It's very spicy." The man chuckled and slapped his partner, "Let her in!"

Ling Moxue walked into the Ling family's villa with a puzzled heart, and saw her father standing in front of a man in a white shirt with his arms crossed by two tall men.

The man was wearing wide-brimmed brown sunglasses, with a pair of slender legs tilted up, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, leaning on the sofa and puffing...

"Father!" Ling Moxue rushed over and pushed the two men angrily, "What are you guys going to do? Can't you talk properly if you have something to say?"

The man on the sofa took a good look at her. Seeing that she was wearing a white dress, her hair was simply tied behind her head, her face was exposed, but her facial features were exquisite and perfect like sculptures, so she couldn't help but narrowed her deep peach eyes.

"Are you Ling Zhongxiao's daughter?" He pulled out the cigarette butt from the corner of his mouth and opened his mouth.

"Yes." Ling Moxue stared at him coldly and strangely.

who is he?

The overall appearance is quite good, but there is a cold and evil spirit exuding all over his body, which makes people feel uneasy.

Ling Zhongxiao struggled, his face turned blue, and he looked at the air-conditioned man on the sofa with pleading eyes.

He is the second youngest of the Mu family, Mu Shaofeng, who is now a rich man.

"Er Mu, I really don't know that there is a problem with the cosmetics. You said that your sister-in-law was disfigured because of it. I will actively give you double compensation according to the contract. Please be merciful and don't embarrass my family. "

Ling Moxue was startled after hearing this, and turned her head to look at her father in surprise, "Dad, isn't Zhao Qin responsible for this contract?"

Ling Zhongxiao cried and sighed, "She has already been taken away by them, and your sister is not at home, so Dad can only find you."

"Ha!" Mu Shaofeng stood up, with a slender figure, and his height of 1.85 meters suddenly made people feel oppressed.

He walked over, walked around Ling Moxue, then lifted a lock of black hair from her shoulders to his nose and smelled it, "Not bad, it smells good."

Ling Moxue's heart tightened, her pretty face changed color, she pulled her hair, leaned closer to her father, and said sharply: "You have something to say! Don't touch me, let me ask you, how do you want to solve it?"

Mu Shaofeng shrugged and spread his hands, "It's very simple. Besides losing money and digging people, what else can I do?"

Ling Moxue's heart tightened, "How much?"

"One hundred million." He said calmly, as if he was talking about one hundred yuan.

"What?" Ling Moxue's eyes were wide open, "Where are you robbing money?"

After finishing speaking, she turned her head, "Dad, leave this matter to the police and the court, and let them solve it. There is no need to negotiate with him in private."

Ling Zhongxiao shook his head distressedly, "They said, if you don't solve it privately, Dad will take your Aunt Zhao to jail, and then the company will go bankrupt, and we will have nothing."

"Dad, one hundred million, can Dream get it?"

Even if the villa is sold, the company is also sold, and my father can't get it all together.

"Hey! Old man Ling," Mu Shaofeng on the side answered, the corners of his evil lips curled slightly, "Don't you have a daughter you can sell?"

Ling Zhongxiao's face turned pale, and he raised his head nervously and said, "Second Master Mu, don't mess around, she is indeed my daughter, but she is already married."

"Oh? Why didn't I see it?" Mu Shaofeng looked suspiciously at Ling Moxue again.

With a slender figure, skin as white as fat, and a pair of clear and watery eyes, she doesn't look like a married woman at all, it's too tender.

Ling Moxue really didn't like his evil spirit, and condescending look at others, imitating her father's way of addressing, she shouted angrily: "Mu Erye!"

"Yo, sweet mouth." Mu Shaofeng became rude, and reached out to touch her face again, "Aren't married women more interesting?"

Ling Moxue patted his hand away, and said sternly: "There is no one hundred million, and there is no important person. Let's leave it to the law for a fair judge!"

She didn't believe that the Mu family had covered the whole world.

"Anybody?" Mu Shaofeng curled his lips, "Your dad said just now that you have an older sister. You are so beautiful. I think your older sister is not bad, right? So, you'd better take your older sister as well." Get it back before I let someone break your father's leg!"

The tone of his subsequent words has increased, and he is obviously not joking with you.

Ling Moxue's heart tightened even tighter, she grabbed her father's arm, "Father, tell me, where is Mengyao?"

Ling Zhongxiao shook his head, with a firm look in his eyes, "I don't know, I don't know!"

"Call."

Ling Moxue didn't want to care about that woman. In her heart, her father was much more important than Ling Mengyao.

For her father, she can do anything.

Ling Zhongxiao closed his mouth and frowned.

"Dad, tell me quickly, tell me, if you don't tell me, I'll make a call!" Ling Moxue wanted to take out her phone.

Ling Zhongxiao hurriedly stopped, "Xue'er, don't!"

"Hey, old man Ling, you would rather break your leg than let your other daughter show up? Could it be that she is as beautiful as a fairy?" Mu Shaofeng stepped over, grabbed Ling Zhongxiao's jaw, and his eyes sparkled. The cold light of prey.

Ling Zhongxiao's face turned purple immediately.

Seeing this, Ling Moxue rushed over without hesitation, stretched out her hand to strangle Mu Shaofeng's wrist, and said sharply, "Let go!"