Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

Chang Ruikang still wanted to gamble, so the people waiting outside were still there, and he did not evacuate.

Yao Qingxiao went to the bathroom and walked towards the entrance of the bar when a childish laughter came from her ears, "Mommy, go straight out, those trash are waiting on the left and right."

At this moment, all the monitoring systems in the bar were paralyzed, and the screen on Liang Mingfeng's computer suddenly went black. At the same time, two people walked into the box, and a black hole touched Chang Ruikang's temple, "Let's Your men have withdrawn."

Chang Ruikang had no choice but to give an order. His life was already too difficult, and he didn't want to die.

Yao Qingxiao crossed the road directly, hailed a taxi, and left gracefully.

And Liang Mingfeng wanted to hammer the computer to pieces, stared helplessly at the dark screen, and dialed a phone casually, "What's the matter with the bar's monitoring system?"

The staff over there couldn't give him a reasonable explanation. He was getting angry when the screen lit up again, but the bar was no longer in the screen.

It seemed that a cartoon was playing on the screen. Liang Mingfeng wanted to turn off the computer at first. He didn't have that childlike innocence, but he was immediately attracted by the characters on it.

That cartoon face looked like he was himself, no, it was Liang Jincheng.

Liang Jincheng was holding a drawing book and was drawing. With a few strokes, he outlined a face that was almost exactly the same as him. Then he was still drawing braids, talking to himself, "I have a sister, you It's my sister, okay?"

He quickly drew a pretty young girl with sound limbs, and after looking at it again, although this little girl looked a lot like Liang Jincheng, the more she looked, the more she looked familiar, and she looked more like another familiar person.

Liang Mingfeng's eyes were fixed on the screen, and the little girl in the painting seemed to be acting out a ghost movie. She came alive from the paper, with a smile on her face, and two deep dimples that made it hard to move her eyes. "Brother, are you Did you come to take me home?"

Liang Jincheng went forward to hug the little girl, but the little girl suddenly ran up, giggling, and turned around, "Little brother, you are chasing me."

Liang Jincheng chased and chased, the little girl ran and ran, the scenery on both sides of the road were landmark buildings, the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, the Arc de Triomphe...

Suddenly the Seine River appeared in front of her, and the little girl ran to the Ile de la Cité stepping on the river, got into Notre Dame Cathedral in a blink of an eye, and then disappeared without a trace.

Liang Jincheng stood at the gate of Notre Dame de Paris and shouted, "Little sister, my brother is here to pick you up."

The child's voice seemed insignificant in the lively Notre Dame de Paris, but the child's anxious appearance penetrated into Liang Mingfeng's heart through the screen.

He felt that the position of his heart was being pricked by a needle. Maybe the face in the picture was so similar to his son, even his red eyes were exactly the same.

Liang Mingfeng forgot to turn off the computer. He seemed to be immersed in the scene. He even called his son's name softly, but no one responded to him.

After a while, a person appeared behind Liang Jincheng. That person had the exact same face as Liang Jincheng, but he was much taller. "Son, Daddy is here."

Liang Jincheng turned his head and blinked his pitiful tearful eyes, "Daddy, we lost our sister."

The 28 kings carved under the windows of the ancient Notre Dame de Paris seem to have transformed into human shapes, their bodies moved slightly, and they seemed to be talking, their voices were faint, lingering under the sky, one after another, the reverberation was long, "Liang Mingfeng, you Lost a daughter."

"Liang Mingfeng, you lost a daughter."

……

The sound continued for 1 minute, 2 minutes, like hypnosis, Liang Mingfeng slowly closed his eyes.

After a long time, when he opened it again, he collapsed on the sofa, as if in a dream, and the screen of the computer in front of him was already black.

He remembered that scene clearly, so real.

Liang Mingfeng took a deep breath, took a shower, sat on the balcony in his pajamas, and looked into the distance.

Heart, beating irregularly.All sanity and thinking seemed to be gone.

"Daddy, we lost our sister."

"Liang Mingfeng, you lost a daughter."

These two words kept echoing in his ears, and his mind seemed to have no turning point at this moment, and he thought of Yao Anian directly.

The child's face appeared in his mind. On the plane back to Danshi from Paris, she appeared in his sight unexpectedly, that cute smiling face, that little canine tooth, and those two deep dimples.

Exactly the same as the person on the computer screen.

Liang Mingfeng didn't sleep almost all night. When it was almost dawn, he went to his son's room, lay down next to his son, closed his eyes, and didn't disturb his son's sleep.

After breakfast, he naturally carried his son into the car, "Don't go to school today, okay?"

Liang Jincheng smiled and was so happy, "Okay, Daddy, why did you suddenly find out your conscience today?"

"Huh?" Liang Mingfeng's eyes were deep, "You are using terms indiscriminately. When did I have no conscience for you?"

"You have no conscience for asking me to go to school." Liang Jincheng hooked his daddy's arm with his small hand.

Liang Mingfeng drove, "Don't think too much, it's time for you to have a physical examination, and you still have to go to school after the physical examination."

Liang Jincheng pouted, "Daddy, you are such a fool."

Liang Mingfeng personally took his son for a full-body examination. The most important thing was to draw a little blood. He stared at it himself and kept a part for DNA testing.

After the end, he sent his son to school.

Then, Liang Mingfeng took the doctor to the clothing company in person, and he asked his secretary to call Yao Qingxiao.

Yao Qingxiao was puzzled, of course she didn't know what her daughter did last night.

After returning from Aomen, they had almost no intersection, and their salaries were raised. Everything is a normal work process.

And this is exactly what she wanted.

"President, you are looking for me." The tone was still businesslike.

Liang Mingfeng's probing eyes lingered on her face, looking straight at her without hesitation, as if he wanted to see flowers on her face.

Yao Qingxiao was horrified by him, thought for a while, and asked, "You will not give me any other work tasks outside of my responsibility."

Only then did Liang Mingfeng speak, and said confidently, "Director Yao, I need your blood."

Yao Qingxiao didn't realize it for a while, but with the lessons learned from the past, she immediately thought of the bad aspects, and subconsciously raised the highest level of guard against him in her heart, "What are you going to do?"

Liang Mingfeng's handsome face was filled with coldness, "You should know that there are many ways for me to ask for your blood."

Yao Qingxiao subconsciously turned around and glanced at the man sitting on the sofa.

Liang Mingfeng quickly walked out from behind the desk. She reacted and ran away, but she had no choice but to bow down in front of the master.

The man's footsteps were like the wind, he grabbed her arm, pulled her into his arms with one force, and grabbed her wrist with the other hand like iron pliers, motioning to the man on the sofa, "Doctor Zhang."