Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

On Song Qian's side, after Faang Zikuang hung up the phone, he immediately looked at Yin Baoer in embarrassment.

She was looking at herself with an eyebrow raised, as if she didn't like his lies.

"Bao' er, I also want yilin to be with Qian as soon as possible. Think about it. Qian's baby is yilin's, and Yilin loves Qian very much. When they get together, they will treat their baby well and live a happy life for the four of them. You say, don't you?" Faang Zikuang leaned closer to Yin Baoer and smiled.

"...

Bao' er, didn't you say that the best parents in the world are their own? I'm listening to you, too. "Seeing that Yin Baoer was silent, Faang Zikuang said," Bao' er, you..."

"Faang Zikuang, you're so annoying!" Song Qian interrupted Faang Zikuang unhappily and looked at Yin Baoer tenderly. "Bao' er, Faang Zikuang did a lot of things that hurt you in the past. But that was the past tense. He likes you very much now. If you want, you might as well give him a chance."

Hearing this, Yin Baoer frowned. "Song Qian. I'm immune to love now."

Over the past few days, fang zikuang had been clinging to her like a piece of dog skin plaster. She had just started to reject her, but recently she seemed to have begun to adapt and even become attached to her.

This situation made her very dissatisfied and panicked.

So, she needed to deliberately distance herself from Faang Zikuang and think about what she and Faang Zikuang were now.

She was no longer the Yin Baoer of the past. What Yin Baoer loved in the past was not what she loved. People who loved Yin Baoer in the past should not love themselves like this.

Yin Baoer was very conflicted about this situation, so she was willing to leave Faang Zikuang and let her break up with the past and live a new life.

"Bao' er..." Song Qian knew what Yin Baoer was feeling.

Once, she thought that when Mengmeng died, she was as hopeless as Yin Baoer.

She thought that she would never touch the string of love again in her life, but it was obvious that god had made a big joke with her. Not only did she touch the string, but she might have fallen in love with a very dangerous person as before.

Song Qian, you don't have to persuade me anymore. My mind is set. "Yin Baoer interrupted Song Qian's persuasion and frowned at Faang Zikuang. She said coldly," Faang Zikuang, no matter what emotional entanglement you have with Yin Baoer in the past, it's all your business. Now that Yin Baoer has nothing to do with you, you better not follow me."

"Bao' er..." Fang zi was in a frenzied state of distress.

Was he abandoned by Bao' er?

Faang Zikuang, don't call me Bao' er. I have my own name. My name is parrot. "Yin Baoer interrupted Faang Zikuang coldly and turned to Ghost King, who had been standing by her side." Ghost King, we should have something else to deal with, right? I'll leave with you now."

"Okay, parrot." Ghost King smiled faintly and stared at Yin Baoer with doting eyes.

Yin Baoer turned his face away awkwardly and left quickly. Fang zi wanted to follow closely but was stopped by Ghost King.

"Ghost King, what are you doing? Do you know that breaking a marriage is about to be struck by lightning?" Fang zi glared at Ghost King furiously.

Looking at Ghost King, Faang Zikuang felt that her insecurity had exploded.

Where did this man come from? He knew he liked Bao' er, and Bao' er liked him, so why did he have to cut in the middle?

"Really? I don't think so." Ghost King shrugged, his attitude cold and arrogant. "Faang Zikuang, it's Yin Baoer who's married to you. But the person who left just now was my parrot. It's not you that parrots like. Would it be fun if you followed them so brazenly?"

Ghost King raised his eyebrows and said a light sentence. Faang Zikuang immediately jumped with anger.

What did he call his parrot?

What is it that parrots don't like themselves?

This Ghost King seems to be too good at changing his mind.

Faang Zikuang couldn't help but point at Ghost King's nose and jump into a rage, "Whose child are you and why don't you have a tutor? Don't you know that in the past and in the future, Bao' er is Bao' er, she loves me, and I love him?"

"Oh? I really don't know. So you mean, if a person falls in love with a scum, she can only follow that scum for the rest of her life?" Ghost King challenged.

"You are simply unreasonable. Whose child are you? You have no upbringing, and you are so cunning?" Faang Zikuang felt like he was on the verge of an explosion, and now he really wanted to know where Ghost King's parents were, and then found them and asked them to call Ghost King home for dinner, not to get involved with him and Bao' er.

The ghost king raised his eyebrows and pointed at song qian. "Hers."

"What's with her family?" Faang Zikuang didn't seem to have a reaction.

Song Qian is my sister. My name is song hao. And you just said that the song family has no upbringing." Ghost King made it up very well.

"Yes, he's right." Song Qian raised his eyebrows, but before he could say anything, Faang Zikuang immediately screamed and ran away quickly.

Now Song Qian is the buddha in Pei Yilin's eyes. She can't be offended!

And just now, he said that the song family had no upbringing...

Woo, if Pei Yilin knew, wouldn't he have died a terrible death?

Faang Zikuang was very confused. After thinking for a moment, he resolutely turned off his phone and followed Yin Baoer's direction.

This time, not only was he going to make Yin Baoer "Disappear," he was also going to "Disappear" himself...

Pei Yilin, who rushed over, was very considerate of Faang Zikuang's "Wife hunt." When he heard that Yin Baoer had left, he immediately ordered people to look for Yin Baoer all over switzerland. However, he hurried to Song Qian's house, pushed open the door and broke into Song Qian's room.

The room was quiet, and Pei Yilin heard nothing but a faint breath.

The man's scent was familiar, but Pei Yilin was sure it wasn't Song Qian's, nor Qian Mengmeng's or Cheng Xian's.

The smell was faint, with a hint of a man's unique cologne scent, as if he had smelled it on someone.

And that person was not supposed to be here.

"Yuchi Haolan, stop hiding. Come out!" Pei Yilin shouted coldly.

"You finally came. But you shouldn't have come." The man who was hiding in the dark came out, dressed in casual home clothes, his hair loose, his slender fingers gently brushing his hair, and his eyes, which had always been very gentle to Song Qian, had a strong jealousy of Pei Yilin.

Obviously, Yuchi Haolan did not expect Pei Yilin to come so early.

Yuchi Haolan couldn't help but think that if Song Qian hadn't listened to qu lan's persuasion to go out for a walk, perhaps she should have jumped into Pei Yilin's arms in surprise and played the gentle part after a long goodbye with him now, right?

That scene was so dazzling that Yuchi Haolan couldn't accept it at all.

An evil thought rose in Yuchi Haolan's mind. He tugged at his belt slightly, revealing his fair chest with a little water droplets. It was sexy and flirtatious.

"Pei Yilin, you don't know. Did Qian and I have a good time here? What are you doing here?" Yuchi Haolan spoke lazily.

Dressed in white, he looked relaxed, as if to say that he was the master of this place, and Pei Yilin was a stranger who should not have intruded.

Pei Yilin scoffed at his ability to turn black and white upside down.

He looked at Yuchi Haolan coldly and said, "Yuchi Haolan, my patience is limited. Don't beg me for mercy after I break your neck. It will be too late by then."

As Pei Yilin spoke, he moved quickly and launched an attack on Yuchi Haolan.

Pei Yilin's movements were very fast, and although he restrained his strength by three points, Yuchi Haolan still felt a strong sense of pressure.

However, Yuchi Haolan's eyes showed a faint, invisible sneer, and he quickly turned around to avoid Pei Yilin's attack.

When Pei Yilin organized another attack, Yuchi Haolan stood still. He smiled at Pei Yilin and said, "Pei Yilin, you are not a slow person. You also have a lot of contacts here. Qian's feelings for me have changed a lot these days. You should know what it means to have the key here."

"What does that mean?" Pei Yilin frowned at the words.

Yuchi Haolan's words were right. Qian was a very guarded person. Even when she was closest to him, she did not entrust herself to him wholeheartedly.

But now, she gave the key to Yuchi Haolan, does this mean that in Qian's heart, Yuchi Haolan has a position he can't compare to?

Pei Yilin was baffled at the thought of this possibility.

The jealousy in his chest surged, but it was soon suppressed by his reason.

Song Qian's personality, he knows best, and the information Faang Zikuang gave him, it must be 100 % accurate.

Since Yuchi Haolan was once Song Qian's main target of rejection, he would never easily get close to Song Qian, let alone get the key to Song Qian's room.

Pei Yilin frowned, as if it was only possible for Song Qian to be caught in an accident or kidnapped.

This was the paradise he intended to create for Song Qian. Pei Yilin did not want anyone to come in at will, nor did he want Song Qian, whom he protected, to encounter any mishaps.

Especially when he was in a hurry to fly in, unable to turn on his plane and receive the message.

"Where the hell is Qian?" The eagle eyes glared at Yuchi Haolan angrily, and Pei Yilin's heart was filled with murderous rage.

"She seems very bad now. I heard that with the original silver..." Yuchi haolan could feel Pei Yilin's agitation, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a complacent arc, continuing to provoke, "You have seen the strength of the original silver. If you don't follow her plan, she might... Never see you again."

"Yuchi Haolan, this lie you told is not clever at all." Pei Yilin's heart thumped when he heard this, but his face became more and more calm. "I'll give you a minute to tell me where Qian is and take me to her. Otherwise, I'll let you know what it means to seek your own death."