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"Come on baby, crawl over here... Slow down, don't worry... Oops!" The pink and glutinous meat dumpling rushed towards the woman with hands and feet, and was hugged by the woman .

Anya hugged her two-month-old son with a smile on her lips.

Routuanzi's eyes were a little dull, since he threw himself into the woman's arms, he has been biting his fingers and not moving.

Anya seemed to have discovered nothing, kissed Routuanzi's ear, then kissed Routuanzi's face, each mouthful of "little baby", she liked Routuanzi so much.

The little dumpling is white and shiny, its arms are as fleshy as two white lotus roots, and there are a few sparse hairs on its head.

At this moment, I only heard Routuanzi say "ahhh" twice, and his mouth was opened wide: "Fuck...fuck, lie!"

Anya's smile froze, she pouted, and squeezed Routuanzi's butt unhappily: "Bad boy, call me mom!"

"Fuck...fuck!" Routuanzi seemed to have never heard of it, or even if he could hear it, he couldn't understand it.

He shouted a few words, took his wet fingers out of his mouth, and clapped his hands.

Seeing this, Anya pretended to be angry: "Wow, Ning Ning is good or bad!"

"Mom treats you so well, you don't call mom, but you want to call that scoundrel, mom is so sad..."

When mentioning Fu Jinhui, Anya was very calm, completely unable to see the resentment of being abandoned by a man before confinement and staying alone in an empty room.

Her eyes were very indifferent, as if she was just mentioning another unimportant person.

As An Ya spoke, she couldn't help but slapped Routuanzi's buttocks, and leaned into his ear to seduce him: "Baby Ningning, please call me mother, you have never called me before... "

"Baby baby, my little baby, call mama, mama—"

Routuanzi didn't listen, but still clapped his little hands, saying "Die" from time to time, and Anya was so angry that he scolded "little scoundrel".

Anya talked for a long time, but Rou Duanzi never changed her mind, and finally gave up because of exhaustion.

But just when she was about to go back to her room to sleep with the meat dumpling in her arms, she saw the little thing grabbing her hair: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts——"

Anya tilted her head to ease the pain on her scalp, but at this moment, the child who was still willing to die just now suddenly said, "Ahhhhhhh!"

Anya's struggling movement stopped suddenly, she seemed to be in disbelief, but Routuanzi continued to have fun: "Well, well...well!"

Maybe that's not a title at all, but after all, a two-month-old baby...

Anya suddenly forgot about the sore spot on her scalp. She smiled foolishly, and while the meat dumpling let go, she leaned in front of the child and kissed her hard: "Ning Ning, Mommy loves you the most!"

Routuanzi said stupidly, "Well, well", and didn't notice Anya's expression that was almost crying with joy...

A large piece of white mist diffused in the space, gradually covering and eroding the shadow of the mother and child until it disappeared.

Liu Cenhui put down the phone and went back to the bedroom. When he opened the door, he saw Fu Ning sitting on the bed in a daze.

He hugged his shoulders, put a small blanket on his back, shrunk himself into a small ball, and looked straight ahead.

"Ningning?" Liu Cenhui walked over a few steps, leaned over and looked at him.

It took a long time for Fu Ning's eyes to focus, he glanced at Liu Cenhui in a daze, his lips quivered a few times, and a teardrop suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye.

Liu Cenhui was taken aback for a moment, and a look of anxiety quickly appeared on his face: "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Baby talk, who bullied Ningning?"

While asking, Liu Cenhui casually recalled what happened just now...

However, it was impossible for the servants at home to casually enter the master's bedroom, and Uncle Chen was always in the garden, and he was entangled downstairs by Old Man Gao, and even the only cell phone that could reach Funing was thrown in the living room.

After much deliberation, Funing was the only one left in the bedroom.

"Stop crying, okay?" Fu Ning didn't answer for a long time, Liu Cenhui had nothing to do with him, so he had to wipe his tears with his thumb, and kissed him twice, all to make Fu Ning relax.

After a long time, Funing suddenly yelled "Hui Hui", and immediately opened his arms towards him: "I want to hug!"

Liu Cenhui hugged Ning Ning quickly, and stroked Fu Ning's back one after another: "I hugged Ning Ning, can you tell me why Ning Ning is crying?"

"Yes." Funing's voice was muffled, with a bit of unresolved melancholy, "Ningning dreamed of her mother."

"Huh?" Liu Cenhui was taken aback.

Fu Ning continued: "Mom is so pretty, she always kisses Ning Ning, tells stories to Ning Ning, and feeds Ning Ning... But, but I, I can't find her."

Fu Ning seemed to be recalling some nightmare, buried in Liu Cenhui's chest and shivered,

"Ning Ning can't find her, I can't find my mother..." Fu Ning hugged Liu Cenhui's waist, pushing his head into his arms, making a whimpering voice, as if he could cry at any time come out.

Liu Cenhui was in a hurry, and the words he said did not go through his brain: "It's okay, it's okay baby, I can't find my mother, you still have me, I, I can... I can do it for you too Mother!"

Perhaps his words were too shocking. When Fu Ning heard it, his head stopped suddenly. He couldn't help looking up, as if he saw Liu Cenhui's ear tips that burst into red instantly, and his sight was quickly covered.

"Cough... I'm talking nonsense, Ning Ning pretends I didn't hear it, okay?" Liu Cenhui also realized his mistake and tried to cover it up.

Fu Ning didn't speak, and seemed to be really thinking about the possibility of Liu Cenhui's proposal, but after a while, he suddenly shook his head: "No, Huihui is different from my mother, I don't want you to be my mother."

Liu Cenhui was inevitably saddened by such a blatant rejection.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Fu Ning continued to say: "You are Ning Ning's favorite daughter-in-law, we are married, Hui Hui, as long as you are my daughter-in-law, I will be very happy!"

"...Okay, as long as Ning Ning is happy, let's be a daughter-in-law." Liu Cenhui smiled and rubbed Fu Ning's head, but when he turned his head, his face was full of lovelessness .

Fu Ning's dream didn't affect him too much, and after Liu Cenhui's enlightenment and teasing, he quickly forgot the sadness in the dream.

But Fu Ning had fun, and Liu Cenhui, who was watching, couldn't help but think——

He just found out the clues of Anya's misstep, and Fu Ning dreamed about his mother. Is this really just a coincidence?

Liu Cenhui thought about it all night, and was in a dilemma about whether to tell Fu Ning about the accident in An's family.

He always felt that it was Funing's mother and grandfather, and he had the right to know about the cause of his mother's death.

But on the other hand, he was even more worried about letting Funing know about the secrets of the house——

According to the private detective he found, after several rounds, they directly found the two aunts who helped Fu's family back then.

One of them had already returned to the countryside. I heard that Fu Jinhui's current wife, Fang Mei, stayed there for two hours on the day Anya slipped.

As for the other one, it is amazing. That person took his son to emigrate abroad many years ago, and it is said that he made a small fortune, but what is even more amazing is that that aunt and Fang Mei are relatives who made five clothes. …

The private detective that Liu Cenhui found was one of the best studios in the country. As long as the money is paid in place, they can find out anything. Even if they can't find out, they can help the employer to forge.

Liu Cenhui didn't need a false certificate, but he could use enough money to hire them to produce the result in the shortest time.

It is said that the people in that studio went abroad to find someone two days ago, and they are guaranteed to give the employer the final result for a week at most.

Although the result has not yet come out, Liu Cenhui has a vague premonition that the truth of the matter may really be as he guessed.

Even if Anya's death had nothing to do with Fu Jinhui, then the death of the An family's old couple would have something to do with him, and even the departure of the An family's family, Fu Jinhui's shadow might be indispensable...

Just as he was thinking, a glint of darkness flashed in Liu Cenhui's eyes.

He sincerely thought that since Fu Jinhui was not so kind to his family, Ningning, no one would be able to escape the natural law of killing for life, right?

Time flew by, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye. This morning, old man Gao rushed to Liu's house early.

Fu Ning was still sleeping, when suddenly the door of the bedroom was chiseled, only a few times, Fu Ning was startled awake from his sleep.

Not only him, but Liu Cenhui was late last night in processing the documents, and today he had to accompany the old and the young to the laboratory of University A. He planned to sleep a little longer, but he was always in a hurry.

"Get up, get up, the sun is drying your ass, get up quickly!" Old man Gao shouted outside, the voice was so loud that Liu Cenhui once wondered if the door panel would be shaken off.

At this moment, Funing finally came back to his senses.

He groaned, and without giving Liu Cenhui a chance to react, he suddenly pressed the pillow against his head: "Wooooow, I'm so sleepy, Ningning is almost sleepy, stop making noise!"

As he spoke, he pouted his buttocks and crawled forward like a caterpillar.

Liu Cenhui's gaze turned accordingly, and he saw two huge pillows in front of him together, just enough for Fu Ning to slip in with difficulty.

"Ning Ning?" He couldn't help pinching Fu Ning's butt, "Do you want to get up? I have to go to school with Mr. Gao today, so I can't be late."

"I don't remember, I don't remember, Ningning doesn't remember anything!" Fu Ning hurriedly picked up his little quilt and wrapped himself up, leaving only the top of his head. murmuring sound.

"I'm really sleepy, I can't get up, I really need to sleep...Please forgive me, Ningning will be broken if I don't sleep."

Liu Cenhui was stumped by what he said, and slapped his only exposed foot: "What nonsense! What's broken...Silly thing, stay in bed and just say it, anyway, we Jia Ningning stays in bed every day, I have long been used to it."