Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Four years later.

airport.

Yang Qianyu returned home with her twin sons.

As soon as I got out of the gate, I heard my best friend Fisher cheering: "Xiaoyu! This way!"

Yang Qianyu raised her hand in greeting, and quickly pushed the luggage cart out.

"Ahhh! My cute little handsome boy! Let Auntie kiss him!" Fisher rushed up, holding the two brothers in both hands, and kissed loudly.

The two brothers sitting on the suitcase frowned in unison, rubbed their faces, and said in distaste: "Aunt Xue, you drool on my face!"

"What Aunt Xue! Don't call me that! You can call me Auntie or Aunt Fei!" Fei Xue pretended to be angry, and then pinched the handsome boy's bouncy and tender face.

Yang Qianyu patted it up with one hand, "Can you be gentle, the child's face was crushed by you."

"Oh, it's not my fault. Who told their wives to be cute!" Fisher rubbed the children's faces while talking.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's talk in the car." Yang Qianyu patted his best friend, indirectly saving his son.

"Ah."

The two walked towards the parking lot with their luggage and their children. Fei Xue leaned over and whispered in Yang Qianyu's ear, "Although Feng Moyan is a scumbag, his genes are really good. Both sons are like him, so handsome." !"

"..." Yang Qianyu glanced at her, pursed her lips and was speechless.

The four of them just got out of the elevator, turned and walked away. A group of people behind them arrived in front of the elevator, and the young man who looked like the leading bodyguard pressed the up button.

Surrounded by the crowd, the man's aura is strong, fierce and majestic, which makes people shudder at first glance.

But he held a powder dumpling in his arms, which neutralized a bit of domineering.

The little girl looked about three or four years old, delicate and pretty, with white skin, as delicate as a mixed race.

Just a little weak, with pale lips and a lack of blood.

Seeing her father staring at a certain place without blinking, the little girl followed her eyes and immediately twisted her father's ears. The sweet and glutinous tune was fierce and fierce: "Hmph! How dare you look at me while you are holding me?" Xixi is angry! The kind who can't be coaxed!"

Feng Moyan turned his head back, a tender smile appeared on his stern face, and he pinched his daughter's little nose with one hand: "Ghost spirit! Who said daddy saw women?"

"Hmph! I can see clearly with my big eyes! You're still arguing!" Feng Yuxi stroked his eyes with his small hand.

"President Feng, the elevator is here." The bodyguard reminded, blocking the elevator door with one hand.

"En." The man replied, and when he stepped into the elevator with his daughter in his arms, he subconsciously looked in the direction he was just now.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the back of that woman just now looks very much like... his ex-wife who died four years ago.

in the parking lot.

Yang Qianyu settled the two sons in the back seat, opened the passenger door and got in.

"Fei Fei, thanks to you these past few years." She thanked her from the bottom of her heart.

Fisher is the daughter of a rich family.Fei and Yang's family have always been friends, and the two of them grew up together.

Four years ago, thanks to a best friend who helped her forge a fake death certificate, she escaped smoothly.

In the past few years, it was also her best friend who had been helping her pay attention to the situation of her little daughter.

"Well, you really should repay me!" Fisher looked up at the rearview mirror, and said with a smirk, "Why don't you...give me your son as an adoptive son, then I won't have to get married and have children, hahahaha..."

Yang Qianyu rolled her eyes at her: "Go and live your Spring and Autumn Dream!"

Just kidding, Yang Qianyu knew that her best friend didn't bother with her, but she was still prepared.

"Hey... don't say I'm not paying attention! This is a set of jewelry I specially designed for you. It's the only set in the world. It's priceless! Do you like it?" Seven

Fei Xue turned her head and looked at the brocade box opened in Yang Qianyu's hand, her eyes lit up in surprise!

"Wow... so beautiful! Made just for me?"

"Of course!"

"I like it! Tsk tsk, my treatment... can be compared to European royal families and nobles!"

The set of jewelry has the theme of "ice and snow", which just echoes Fisher's name. It has earrings and necklaces, which are shining and dazzling.

Fei Xue happily accepted it, and Yang Qianyu also felt very comfortable.

Miss Fei hummed a ditty and set out on the road. After Yang Qianyu sat down, she suddenly felt melancholy.

Hearing her sigh, Fisher turned around and looked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Qianyu turned her head and said in a low voice, "Have you seen Xixi recently?"

"Well, that bastard brought Xixi to my old man's [-]th birthday party last month. The little girl is completely a replica of you, she is so beautiful! She has a sweet mouth, and she yells at everyone, just like her iceberg face. Lao Tzu is not like father and daughter at all!"

After Fisher finished speaking, seeing her frown, she understood her thoughts: "Don't worry, Xixi will be fine after surgery. That guy took good care of Xixi and hired the top doctors."

"I know, but I'm still worried." Yang Qianyu sighed.

It was an accident to give birth to triplets that year.

In order to keep her daughter whose life was hanging by a thread, she had to hand over the child to Feng Moyan.

He has enough ability and money to ensure that the child survives.

But in the past four years, there was not a day when she didn't miss her daughter.

Fortunately, there are girlfriends in China who can bring news from time to time, making her feel a little more at ease.

This time, when she heard that Xixi was going to undergo major surgery to completely solve the hidden dangers of her lungs, her heart tightened all of a sudden, and she immediately took the risk to return home.

In any case, she wanted to be as close to her daughter as possible at such an important moment.

"I have already arranged the place to live. There is an office building nearby. You can go to see the studio tomorrow."

"Well, thanks, I'll take care of the next thing myself."

Before the voice fell, the phone rang.

Yang Qianyu looked at the incoming call and picked it up politely: "Hello, Mr. Wang. I just got off the plane...Is that right? What a coincidence, no need... Tomorrow, right? Yes, you can send me the address...Okay Yes, see you tomorrow!"

After hanging up the phone, she exclaimed, "What a coincidence! I have a difficult client who happened to be at the airport and asked if he wanted to drive me to the city."

"Really, that's a coincidence."

Yang Qianyu complained: "Tch! You don't know how difficult he is, the plan has been changed countless times, and I insisted on coming to communicate in person! If it wasn't for the sake of money, I wouldn't serve this kind of uncle!"

Fisher asked curiously: "Who? Order a set of jewelry, and I want you, a famous designer, to come to see you from across the country!"

"Ghost knows. I just want to go back to China to see Xixi, and do this business by the way, otherwise I won't bother to pay a sky-high price!"

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The next day, Yang Qianyu left the two sons to her best friend to take care of them for half a day.

She drove her best friend's Maserati to the Junhuang International Hotel to meet that uncle's client.

Just entering the lobby, a small ball rolled over right now.

She bent down to pick it up naturally, and before she got up, she heard an ignorant and sweet voice saying: "Auntie, thank you, this is my ball."

Yang Qianyu raised her head, looked at the pink and delicate little girl in front of her, she was stunned in shock!

This...isn't this—Xixi? !

"Miss, you're running around again!" Before she recovered, a maid came quickly and picked up the little girl, "Let's go, Dad is waiting."

"Ma Ma..." For some reason, the little girl was picked up by the nanny, grabbed her back with one hand, stared at Yang Qianyu and murmured "Mom".

It's just that the voice was too low for anyone to notice.

Yang Qianyu suddenly came back to his senses, and hurried to catch up: "Wait—"

Before she finished speaking, two burly men stepped forward and stopped her firmly, "Ma'am, please respect yourself!"

Yang Qianyu still wanted to catch up, but her heart tightened suddenly.

Feng Moyan couldn't let Xixi out alone.

When she thought that Feng Moyan was nearby, she suddenly panicked.

She was "dead", from postpartum haemorrhage, and had been dead for four years.

So he can't show up now, let alone meet Feng Moyan.

Otherwise, if he finds out that she hid two children back then, he will definitely take them away mercilessly!

Thinking of this, Yang Qianyu looked at the little girl taken away by the nanny reluctantly, suppressed the pain in her heart, and turned around quickly.