Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

The white Ferrari stopped by the side of the road.

Yan Huan sat in the car and looked at the low and gloomy sky. He was particularly depressed.

There should have been a traditional Chinese medicine clinic on the roadside a few meters away, but now it has become a ruin.

In the distance came an old couple. Yan Huan put on sunglasses and got out of the car.

"Old man, please ask, what's the matter with this clinic?"

The old couple stood still and looked at Yan Huan.

"Girl, don't you know? Doctor Li pulled out the cupping last night, but he forgot to turn off the fire and set the clinic on fire."

Yan Huan's heart clicked. Doctor Li was the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine who prescribed medicine for her.

"What about him?"

"What else can I do? It burned alive!"

Yan Huan was stunned, "dead?"

An indescribable uneasiness wrapped her.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Yan Huan shook his head. "No, thank you, old man."

She turned back to Ferrari and looked at the ruins in the distance. Her brain was blank.

Only Qin Fengjiao and Lu Zongming knew that she was pregnant, and the rest was Doctor Li.

She said she didn't doubt that the doctor was a fake. At present, the clinic burned down, which confirmed her guess.

Yan Huan clenched the steering wheel and her heart sank gradually.

"Buzz -" the mobile phone vibrates suddenly.

She immediately pressed the answer button, and a gentle male voice sounded.

"Miss Yan, do you believe my ability now?"

Yan Huan subconsciously looked around and said, "where are you?"

The man just laughed and didn't reply.

Yan Huan suddenly relaxed. She calmly looked at the ruins in the distance.

"You killed Dr. Li."

"Tut Tut, life and death are determined by life, which is not what I can decide."

Yan Huan narrowed her beautiful eyes, "what about the fire? You always put it?"

"Shh. Can you work for me now?"

Yan Huan said coldly, "yes, but I have a condition."

"Tell me?"

"Don't involve innocent people anymore."

"Don't worry, as long as you are obedient."

The gentle voice made Yan Huan feel particularly creepy.

She hung up immediately.

There was a light rain outside the window, which hit the windshield and threw small splashes.

Yan Huan glanced at the screen on the car and saw that after Friday, he said to his mobile phone, "CICI, locate the one meter gallery."

"OK, the navigation starts, and the destination is one meter gallery..."

……

Downtown, Oheng group.

Li mingjue sat in the office with six men standing in front of him.

Uniform inch head, black clothes, stand upright.

Behind the six men sat an old man with silver hair and a bibcock in his hand. He looked very serious.

As soon as Zhou Qing entered the door, he felt the low air pressure in the house.

He crossed the crowd and looked at Li mingjue.

"Li... Li Zong."

Li Ming said quietly, "what's up?"

"There is a child looking for you..."

Li mingjue was stunned, "what kind of child?"

"Looks a little like you..."

As soon as Zhou Qing's voice fell, a soft little figure rolled in from the door.

Mu ziqiao rolled on the carpet twice and hit the tea table before stopping.

Mu ziqiao covered the hit forehead and lay down, "Oh, it hurts."

Li mingjue immediately got up, walked towards the tea table and picked up muziqiao on the ground.

At the same time, there was a Jiao drink outside the door, "who brought the child to the company? And soiled my suit pants!"

Bai Ruixin burst in angrily. When she saw the old man in the door, she was stunned.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Old Bai glanced at her and didn't speak.

Bai Ruixin touched his nose awkwardly, "master..."

"Daddy, my forehead hurts."

The soft waxy little milk voice interrupted her.

Everyone in the room looked up at Li mingjue... The little boy in his arms.

Zhou Qing's face was struck by thunder. "President Li, do you have a son?"

Bai Ruixin was also shocked: "brother Li, are you married?"

Only the monologue was very calm.

Li mingjue ignores everyone's expression and hugs Muzi Joe.

"How did you get here?"

The clear male voice is rarely gentle.

"I miss daddy."

Li mingjue pinched his little face, "I'm not busy with work? Where's your mommy?"

A light sentence of your mommy directly fried Bai Ruixin.

"Brother Li! Are you really married? Who is the other party?"

Li mingjue glanced at Bai Ruixin coolly, "go out."

"Brother Li!"

"Daddy, this aunt is so noisy. I hate her very much."

The soft waxy little milk sound is full of complaints.

Bai Ruixin wanted to stare through Muzi Joe's body. "Brother Li, how can you have such a big child? I don't believe it!"

Mu ziqiao put his two small hands around Li mingjue's neck and looked at her coldly.

Father and son have the same expression, just like carved in the same mold.

Bai Ruixin can't deny it.

Li mingjue said faintly, "Zhou Qing, find a security guard to throw her downstairs."

"Yes."

Bai Ruixin was shocked. "Brother Li, my grandpa is still here. Dare you touch me?"

Bai Lao looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Ruixin is my granddaughter. Li doesn't want to hit my Bai family in the face in public?"

After a few seconds of silence.

Li mingjue leaned over slightly and put muziqiao on his desk with ice in his black eyes.

"Then I'll see your granddaughter out in White's face."

Bai Ruixin shook his body and took Bai Lao's arm, "Grandpa..."

The white old man shook off Bai Ruixin's hand, "worthless things! You've lost all my white family's face!"

Bai Ruixin turned white and bit her lips and shed tears. "Grandpa, how can you say that about me?"

Old Bai shouted angrily, "get out!"

"Grandpa! You are eccentric! I must tell my mother!"

Bai Ruixin stamped his foot and rushed out of the door.

White old Zheng's face and looked at Li mingjue, "Li is satisfied now?"

Li mingjue's face was expressionless: "not very satisfied."

The white old man's face was stiff.

"Your granddaughter threw my son and knocked a big bag out of his forehead. How do you calculate this account?"

The white old man sank his face. "Li always has to make it so ugly? You and I know that the child has no blood relationship with the Li family."

Muzi Joe, who was still playing with a pen, trembled.

"Instead of hurting peace for a stepson, let's sit down and have a good talk."

The old man schemed and said, "I'll be honest. If you want to climb up, I can help you, but the premise is that you want to marry my granddaughter."

Li mingjue was about to reply, and xiaonaiyin took the first step.

"No way! My father won't divorce Mommy!"

Mu ziqiao looked up at Li mingjue, "Daddy, am I right?"

Li Ming didn't look back, but said to Zhou Qing, "take him out first."

"Yes."

Zhou Qing came forward and picked up Muzi Qiao, ignoring his big tears.

When passing by Li mingjue, mu ziqiao suddenly ran out of his arms and grabbed Li mingjue's arm.

Li mingjue reacted quickly and stretched out his hand to drag his little ass.

Mu ziqiao hugged Li mingjue's head and grabbed it with his small hand.

Li mingjue's scalp hurt, frowned and said, "ziqiao, don't fool around."