Xiaobao is honest now.

He knew that the bastard daddy was so cold-blooded and merciless that he could do all these things.

He immediately quiet a lot, with his hands kept rubbing his eyes.

Soon, the car started, like a detached arrow, and drove away quickly.

Tang Xin is caught off guard and falls on the road.

The knee, elbow touched the ground and were marked red.

Song Muyang painfully walked over, "Xinxin, how are you? Are you ok“

He bent down to drop eyes, but to Tang Xin that pair of eyes washed by tears.

"I'm useless.

It's all my fault. If I hadn't been useless, Xiaobao wouldn't have... "

Now, Tang Xin realizes that only when he is strong can he defend what he wants to protect!

"Don't worry, I'll cover up your affairs. Song Qinbei won't find out."

Song Muyang painfully looked at her, "I know you want to protect Xiaobao, I have an idea."

"What?"

"If you like, I can take you, Xiaobao and qian'er abroad, so that song Qinbei can never find us again."

Tang Xin looked at his firm face and breathed.

"It's ridiculous. Song Qinbei is so clever that he can steal the children from him.

This is more difficult than going to heaven. "

Tang Xin bent his lips bitterly.

"It sounds very difficult. But as long as the perfect cooperation, it is not impossible

Song Muyang continued, "as long as we cooperate well, I believe we can."

"Even if we steal the children, song Qinbei will still know our whereabouts if we go abroad.

He is so powerful that he can find out everything he wants to find out. "

"Not necessarily. When we go abroad, we can remain anonymous.

Moreover, I have been abroad for five years. I have my own power and company. As long as we hide well enough, song Qinbei will not find out. "

"But," Tang Xin looked at him in confusion, "do you know what it means to do this?

It means you are against the Song family.

Song Qinbei, he will think of killing us. "

"I'm not afraid. Heart, if I can be with you all my life, I would rather not have anything. I don't want anything from the Song family. " Song Muyang looks at Tang Xin with burning eyes.

Tang Xin didn't dare to face such enthusiastic eyes.

"It's still ridiculous. I'll think about it."

"Well, let me know when you think about it.

I'm not in a hurry. I have plenty of time to wait. "

"Good."

……

Along the way, song Qinbei sat in the car, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he was.

The fire almost consumed all his reason.

"Bastard daddy, you are not as gentle as Uncle Muyang!"

"You should have no wife for being so fierce“

Xiaobao scolded him in a low voice.

"I think you are getting smaller and smaller."

Song Qinbei gritted his teeth, cold face, "do you really think I dare not beat you?"

"Then you beat me, beat me to death, and you can marry that Qin Shuang and give birth to another baby."

Xiao Bao's eyes are red and tears are falling.

"Nonsense what?" When song Qinbei looked at the little guy crying, he thought of Tang Xin in his mind.

Damn, how come the more you look at the little guy, the more like Tang Xin?

Especially when they cry.

Are pursed lips, red nose, where tears fall.

The manner and details are exactly like those carved in a mold!

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