Shocking news: The fifth-milk baby rides a ferocious beast and blows up the palace of Zha Daddy.

It's been a hell of a day today.

A large group of snakes had just left, and another group of rats attacked. .

What's even weirder is.

They are less like random visits and more organized.

Even animals are so organized.

That would be terrible.

Therefore, he hurried over to report to the prince.

Ye Yi's thoughts were all on Huo Bingbing and Huo Bei, and he didn't want to care about other things at all.

He frowned and said impatiently...

"Just ask Uncle Fu for such trivial matters, don't bother me."

How serious is the infestation of rats? Just buy a few packs of rat poison and you're done.

Why bother him?

Are all his subordinates losers?

Such small things cannot be handled well.

The concierge had a sad face. He didn't want to trouble the prince, but now there was no leader in the mansion, so he had no choice but to come here.

And, there were lots and lots of rats.

Not so much.

There were a thousand rats.

They were all unscrupulous, running around and running rampant in the courtyard.

They have limited manpower and cannot control the situation at all.

"My lord, have you forgotten? Uncle Fu has been demoted to the border by you. He has just woken up and is crying and packing his luggage in his room. The villain dare not disturb him."

Ye Yi: "...!"

By the way, he almost forgot about it.

Could it be that he was a confidant of Uncle Fu and deliberately made some trivial things to force him to submit?

Let him let Fu Bo go?

Hum, there are many talented people in the Zhanwang Palace.

It is absolutely impossible to be led by the nose.

Even if there is no one else, the Zhanwang Mansion will still be functioning.

His cold eyes flashed, staring at the concierge with a sinister look, and said in a cold voice...

"From now on, the matters in the mansion will be temporarily handed over to An Xi until the next housekeeper takes office."

At the end, he shouted loudly: "Get out of here."

The concierge felt a murderous aura rushing toward him, shuddered in fright, and immediately ran away in a fit of piss.

He was afraid of running too late.

If you make the prince angry and kill him to feed the dog, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Huo Bei blinked his big cunning eyes when he heard the concierge's words.

The Rat King is here with the little mice?

Could it be that some brothers sent it here?

He put his short hands around Huo Bingbing's waist, flattened his mouth, and cried and complained...

"My beautiful mother, my scumbag father is very scary. He wants to kill me, and I want to leave here, wuwuwu..."

He wanted to join his brothers.

Then discuss how to kill Daddy.

Let him bully him and tap his acupuncture points.

He won't make it easy for Daddy Scumbag.

If Ye Yi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood.

He obviously has a fatherly love and tries every means to communicate with him and please him.

I hope to try my best to make up for the fatherly love he has lost for so many years.

But the naughty boy didn't appreciate it and beat him into panda eyes.

"Beauty mother?" Ye Yi had not yet been shocked by Huo Bingbing's knowledge of volleying and was stunned again.

correct.

Bei'er seemed to have called Miss Huo "Beauty Mother" just now, but he was just distracted by her acupuncture treatment.

Now that I think about it, something is definitely wrong.

His eyes narrowed dangerously and he looked at Huo Bingbing again. No wonder he always felt that she was very familiar.

Could it be that she is that dead woman?

No, doesn’t that damn woman weigh several hundred kilograms?

Why have you become as thin as a bamboo pole after not seeing each other for several years?

Ahem, it's not even a bamboo pole. Her figure is uneven, big where it should be, and small where it should be small.

By the way, just now Bei'er said that he grew up eating glutinous rice bran.

Could it be that after leaving Prince Zhan's Mansion, this damn woman suffered so much in life that she suddenly lost weight?

Not right either.

She robbed all of his family property. The wealth could buy several cities. It was impossible for her to live in such a miserable state.

What went wrong?

Could it be that this damn woman doesn’t know how to manage money?

Wealth lost overnight?

How stupid is that?

Also, that damn woman has been following him for three years, and he has never been seen to be smarter.

Of course, except for the time when I robbed him and slept with him.

Huo Bingbing glanced at Ye Yi. His eyes were fixed on her, and the expression on his face changed, knowing that he doubted her identity.

She calmly stretched out her jade hand, gently rubbed Huo Bei's little head, and said to Ye Yi...

"Bei'er has recognized her ancestor as her godmother since she was a child. Our relationship is as close as mother and son."

Ye Yi was not that easy to deceive. He stared at Huo Bingbing unblinkingly, as if he wanted to see something strange: "Bei'er has a biological mother, why do you recognize Miss Huo as your godmother?"

"Moreover, from my perspective, his tone sounded like he was calling his mother."

"Miss Huo also looks very similar to Bei'er's own mother, and your surname is Huo, so you can't be the same person, right?"

Huo Bingbing couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh...

"Ah hahaha...! Your Majesty really loves to joke. If my ancestor was really Princess Zhan, I would have recognized her the first time we met."

"Even if the prince is blind, others are not blind, right? Hahahaha!"

"Besides, who stipulates that if you have a biological mother, you can't recognize your godmother?"

"My ancestors also saw a little boy adopt ten godmothers. Bei'er only has one godmother, my ancestors. What's the big fuss?"

Ye Yi was choked, his face turned blue and black, black and blue again, very beautiful: "...!"

Huo Bei is a ghost. When he heard the beautiful mother say this, he knew that she didn't want to expose her identity. He immediately took cover, raised his little head, and asked in a sweet voice...

"My beautiful mother, when will my mother come to the capital? I miss her so much."

Ye Yi didn't believe Huo Bingbing.

However, I do believe a little bit of what Little Milkman said.

After all, in his mind, little kids generally wouldn't lie.

But he forgot that Huo Bei was no ordinary little kid.

Huo Bingbing smiled softly and said, "Come on, your mother is in the suburbs and hasn't entered the capital yet."

Huo Bei asked innocently...

"Is it because of Daddy's arrest warrant that she doesn't dare to enter the capital?"

As he said this, he rolled his eyes at Ye Yi fiercely.

Ye Yi: "!!!."

Their conversation seemed like it was really happening.

It seemed as if there really was another Huo Bingbing on the outskirts of the capital.

He was a little convinced, and he quickly explained to the sad little baby in a flattering tone...

"Bei'er, dad has already sent someone to tear up your mother's wanted warrant. From now on, no one will arrest her again."

Huo Bei snorted...

"You are so insidious and vicious, who knows if you will secretly send secret guards to catch her secretly?"

At this moment, he was even more convinced that the beauty mother was right to conceal her identity.

After all, Daddy Scumbag has a bad reputation.

It's always good to be careful.

Ye Yi's heart was poked, and there was a dull pain: "...!"

Unexpectedly, in the mind of my precious son, he turned out to be this kind of person.

"Dad is not this kind of person, Bei'er, you have misunderstood dad."

"Hmph!" Huo Bei turned his little face away from him arrogantly, pouted at Huo Bingbing, and said coquettishly...

"Beautiful mother, I don't want to stay here with my scumbag dad. I want to go out and play."

Huo Bingbing raised her eyes and looked at Ye Yi.

The little boy Ye Yi finally found out that he was a father, so he might not be able to let Bei'er out that easily.

And she didn't want to fall out with him for the time being.

It's better to ask for his opinion.

Ye Yi felt very jealous when he saw his precious son being so affectionate with Huo Bingbing.

After all, it was all the fault of that dead woman who ran away with his baby for five years.

It was only because of this that the father and son killed each other as soon as they met.

Now that he is fine, his precious son is getting more and more dissatisfied with him. What should he do?

"Bei'er, it's dangerous outside, so let Miss Huo accompany you to relax in the house and don't go out."