When he got off the bus, Mo Lingkong faltered, and Tang Xin gave him a hand.

Two little babies also with the past, a left and a right took his hand, obediently called her a: "Ling empty uncle."

Mo Ling looked down at them, and the corner of his mouth tried to raise a radian, and the group walked towards the community.

When people in the community saw them, they could not help looking at them curiously and whispering to each other.

Originally, Tang Xin wanted to ask where he Xiaojuan lived, but Xiaobao had already got the information of the whole community and pointed out a direction, "she lives there, building B 503."

When they went upstairs, they could still hear the voices of those people behind them, saying in a low voice, "Hey, they've gone that way. They can't really be that woman's son and daughter-in-law."

"Isn't her son a big star? I haven't heard of marriage."

"Well, the kids are all here. Besides, stars don't tell you everything."

"Isn't that woman going to have a good time again? Tut Tut, she's really lucky."

"Maybe her son won't recognize her."

Several people knock on the door of 503. Mo Lingkong has a cold-blooded face all the time. Only he knows how complicated his mood is at this time.

Tang Xin patted him on the shoulder, and just heard the footsteps in the door. After a while, a sharp voice came: "come, come, press what press, hypnosis!"

The woman suddenly opened the door and saw several people outside, "... You, who are you looking for?"

Tang Xin a look, behind several bodyguards rushed to, a push open the door, and he Xiaojuan to stop.

"What are you doing? You're going to rob in broad daylight. You're dead. Let me go!"

Tang Xin came in slowly and looked around the room. Everything was very new. It was obvious that the model room was decorated.

It seems that, as the landlady said, the house was acquired after she performed a good play.

"He Xiaojuan, you know Mo Lingkong."

The struggling woman stops and looks at the man standing next to Tang Xin, looking at his delicate face covered by a mask, her body trembles slightly.

"You are... You are Lingkong." She wanted to reach out and touch Mo Lingkong, but she was surprised by his step back.

Mo Lingkong didn't show any joy of recognizing his mother. His eyes were colder than what he usually saw through the screen.

"He Xiaojuan, it's said in the news that you're begging and it's hard to survive. I think you're doing well."

Hearing Mo Ling's words, he Xiaojuan stopped pretending to be a loving mother. She suddenly stood up, pointed to his nose and yelled, "you white eyed wolf, I've worked hard to conceive. I gave birth to you in October. I hope I beg along the street, right?"

Her eyes turned to Tang Xin's side, suddenly grinning, "why, still bring their own women to see my good play?"

"I am cheap! I know that you all look down on me. This woman gave birth to a baby for you when she was with you. It's different from me! "

Tang Xin, who is inexplicably lying with a gun: "I'm not sure."

Mo Lingkong was more frightened than angry: "shut up!" He stood in front of Tang Xin. "This is my boss. As for you, I came to ask you for a truth."

"Besides, you have never raised me for a day, and we are not mother and son. I hope you will not appear in my life in the future."

"I will give you a sum of money. We will have nothing to do with each other in the future."

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