Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

The car arrived at Yuyuan Villa and stopped slowly.

"Here we are, get out of the car." Feng Moyan pushed the car door, ready to get off.

Yang Qianyu was puzzled: "Why didn't you go to the hospital?"

"Xixi doesn't like the hospital, so she insists on coming back." The man lied without blinking.

In fact, he deliberately chose to stay at home, hoping to see if she would reveal any clues about "revisiting the old place".

Looking at the villa outside, Yang Qianyu recalled scenes from the past.

"Why, what is Miss Ruan afraid of?" The man pursed his lips, and there was something in his words.

"That's not true. I just don't think it's convenient to go to someone else's house."

"You think too much, get out of the car." The man urged again, standing by the car door.

"Wait a minute." Yang Qianyu lowered his head and opened the bag, and found a silver-yellow ball from inside.

Standing outside the car, Feng Moyan slightly bent his neck to look in. With the help of the lights on the roof, he waited to see what it was, his face became gloomy and tense in an instant.

She actually-

"I remember Miss Xixi said that she likes Princess Aisha, how is it, isn't it good?" Yang Qianyu put on the wig, got out of the car, and smiled at the man.

Feng Moyan gritted his teeth secretly, clenched his fists, and said mockingly: "You really care about my daughter."

"You think too much, my assistant likes cosplay very much, I just borrow flowers to present Buddha." After saying that, Yang Qianyu turned around and walked towards the villa.

In fact, she bought this princess Elsa's wig on purpose, because her daughter said she liked Princess Elsa very much last time, and she mentioned that she would dress up as Elsa next time, so she prepared it specially.

But he didn't want to, this move invisibly added a layer of protection to himself.

If Feng Moyan really wanted to pluck her hair for a paternity test, wouldn't she put on a wig to defeat his plan?

Thinking of the man's unbelievable and secretly deflated expression just now, Yang Qianyu couldn't help snickering in his heart.

Wang Cheng followed Feng Moyan, looking at the woman in the fake hood, his head was buzzing.

"President Feng, what... what should we do now?"

I made two chances on the road but failed, thinking that I could find a solution when I got home-now people get a fake headgear and put it on, it's even more useless.

Feng Moyan became annoyed when he heard what he said, and he turned his head and stared fiercely: "You have lost one point of this month's bonus!"

"Ah..." Wang Cheng cried with a sad face, "President Feng, the small ones are all for your own good!"

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Yang Qianyu stepped into the villa, the past scenes were vividly remembered.

Even though she knew this place well, she still stopped and looked back at the man: "Where is your daughter's room?" Seven

Feng Moyan stared at her with suspicion and scrutiny.

If she wasn't Yang Qianyu, then all these reactions were reasonable.

But if she is, she can act so superbly, as if she has lost her memory, that would really open his eyes.

The eyes of the two met, the man didn't say anything, he just led her inside and upstairs.

Yang Qianyu silently followed.

The servants in the villa have been changed a long time ago, and everyone looked at the woman who looked like the lady's biological mother in front of them, they were all stunned and whispered.

One of them walked away quietly, took out his mobile phone and hid in the dark to make a call.

When the two went upstairs, Aunt Rong just came out of a room with a hurried expression: "Sir, you are back! Miss Xixi has a fever again, and Dr. Wu can't help it. The antipyretics cannot be attached..."

Before she could finish speaking, Aunt Rong saw the woman following her master, her eyes froze, her mouth slightly opened: "Mrs... madam—"

Yang Qianyu smiled politely, "Hi, I'm not your wife, I just look like you."

Aunt Rong murmured: "Yes, it's too similar..."

Feng Moyan was worried about his daughter, and hurried into the room with big strides. Yang Qianyu was also worried about her daughter, and hurried to follow.

Aunt Rong froze in place, and said to herself: "It is said that my wife suffered a postpartum haemorrhage and died four years ago... No, it's just that she looks alike, but it's too similar..."

In the room, just as Yang Qianyu entered, she happened to meet Xixi who had a high fever talking in her sleep, and raised her hand to call for her mother.

Without thinking about it, she stepped forward to the side of the bed, and took the little girl's delicate and lovely hand.

"Xixi... Mama is here, open your eyes and take a look..." At this moment, she couldn't care about anything else, she just wanted to comfort the child, and the mother blurted out.

Feng Moyan stood at the side, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her with deeper eyes.

So, she was careless, and she admitted it inadvertently?

The family doctor was stunned, and after a moment of silence, he walked to Feng Moyan's side: "Mr. Feng, if it really doesn't work, you still have to be hospitalized."

Feng Moyan nodded, "You wait outside first."

"it is good."

The family doctor left, leaving only the sleeping child, the orphan and the widow in the room.

Feng Moyan walked to the side of the big bed, holding his daughter's soft other hand, his eyes fixed on his daughter's abnormally flushed face for an instant.

"Looking at your daughter like this, do you regret abandoning her back then? Even if you have a last resort, you shouldn't be so irresponsible."

The man's hoarse and slow tone sounded quietly, Yang Qianyu was taken aback, looked at him, straightened up, his eyes were cold: "Mr. Feng, when can you stop this unfounded fantasy?"

"I'll find the evidence, and when the time comes, you—you will be at your own risk."

Yang Qianyu glared at him, then looked back at the child: "I don't understand what you are talking about. I just came to accompany her for the sake of the child's pity. If you insist on thinking wildly, I can't help it."

I don't know if it was Yang Qianyu's voice that woke up Xixi, who had a high fever and was sleeping. The little girl woke up faintly and opened her eyes.

Both of them lost the mind to argue, Qiqi lowered his body: "Xixi."

"baby……"

Feng Yuxi held his eyelids weakly, staring blankly at the person in front of him for a long while, then murmured weakly: "Mama... Mama..."

Yang Qianyu knew that she was half asleep and half awake, hearing her murmuring, she felt a sudden pain in her heart, tears almost fell down.

"Xixi, get better soon, so we can play together. By the way, you said you like Princess Elsa, take a look, does Mama's Princess Elsa look like it? Is it pretty?" Yang While coaxing softly, Qian Yu sat up a bit, straightened her blond hair, and asked with a smile.

The girl's eyes widened a little, and her eyes gradually became brighter, "Princess Aisha...is the real Princess Aisha..."

"Yes, Princess Aisha is here to see you, so get well soon, baby."

The family doctor was just outside the door. Hearing the voice of the child coming from the room, he pushed the door open again and reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Feng, Miss Xixi is awake, let her drink the medicine."

Feng Moyan looked at the medicine on the bedside table, got up and walked over.

Yang Qianyu said naturally: "Get ready, I'll feed her."

She has the most experience in feeding medicine to children.

The man turned his head to look at her, with doubts in his eyes, "It's very troublesome for children to drink medicine, are you sure you can?"

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