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Xiaobao gradually stopped sobbing. He raised his small face and tears were still in his big eyes. "Mommy, is Xiaoyi your child, too?"

Xia Dong's breathing stopped instantly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock. She pinched her palm hard before she found her voice, "Xiaobao, how can you have such a strange idea?"

"Then why did you stop the bullet for him?" Xiao Bao looked sad and angry.

Xia Dong pulled the corners of his mouth and tried to calm his emotions. "He is a child, Mommy is an adult, and it is normal for adults to protect children."

"Is that really all?" His dark eyes stared at her as if to look into the depths of her heart.

"Of course, how could Mommy lie to you?" Xia Dong smiled and touched his head. "Don't think about it. Let's go home."

She started the car, looked straight ahead and drove as if nothing had happened. Xiao Bao's heart is full of doubt. He is not a three-year-old child. He is so easy to fool. He has caught all the panic that mommy just flashed past. He will find out the truth!

On a midsummer day, God said he would change his face. It was still a poisonous day when he came out of the Baili old house. Just at the foot of the mountain, it suddenly rained heavily.

The rain washed the window glass, slowed down in summer and winter, looked at Xiaobao staring out of the window in a daze, "baby, did Xiaoyi speak today?"

Xiaobao's heart has begun to doubt that his mommy is also bailiyi's Mommy. When she hears that she cares about him, the doubt in his heart becomes more and more serious. It's not a taste. He said angrily, "yes."

"It's good to talk." Xia Dong smiled, but then he thought that Xiaobao ran down from upstairs crying. Would it be possible that even Xiaoyi knew, and worry floated in his mind again

The cell phone suddenly rang. It was beitangshen.

"Hey, brother Shen."

Beitangshen stood in front of the French window of the office and looked at the pouring rain outside. His face was a little heavy. "Have you come home now? It's raining outside."

"Not yet. I've just arrived at the foot of the villa. Brother Shen, is there anything wrong?" Xia Dong noticed that his tone was a little dignified.

Beitang deeply rubbed his eyebrows. "Something happened in Japan. I need to go back and deal with it."

Xia Dong frowned, "what happened? Is it serious? "

"Zhuji society and inagawa society have recently robbed a lot of business of Yamaguchi group. I heard that inagawa society has also smuggled a large number of drugs from Vietnam to invade the sphere of influence of Yamaguchi group."

Zhuji society and inagawa society are the two major Japanese gangs second only to Yamaguchi group. The three gangs live in harmony on the surface, but in fact, undercurrent surges and struggle constantly. They must know that the leader of Yamaguchi group is not in the Japanese headquarters, so they took the opportunity to seize the territory.

Beitang deeply feels that drugs are too harmful, so he hates drugs. Within his sphere of influence, drug sales are prohibited. Inagawa will aim at this fat meat and want to introduce drugs to him.

Xia Dong soon understood the powerful relationship and said, "brother Shen, have you booked the ticket yet? When are you going back? "

"Go back all night tonight. I'll let the meteor stay to protect you." Beitangshen had already asked jiangdao to pack up and put it in the office. When the company's affairs were explained, he took a plane directly back to Japan.

"Well, well, brother Shen, take care and don't hurt yourself, you know?"

Beitang deeply hooked his lips and showed warmth in his eyes, "I know, you should take care and take good care of the children when I come back."

"I see."

Xia Dong listened to his advice again and gave Xiaobao the earphone. "Baby, your uncle has something to say to you."

"Uncle Shen, are you going back to Japan?" Xiao Bao put on his headphones, puffed his cheeks and said, "when will you come back?"

"As short as half a month and as long as a month, I will come back as soon as possible." Beitang said in a deep and soft voice, "Xiaobao, you are already a man. You should listen to Mommy and take good care of yourself, you know?"

"Well, I know. I'll keep an eye on my mother and don't let her run around so as not to cause trouble again." His voice was young, but his expression was serious, like a little old man.

Beitang's deep lips bent, half joking and half serious, "if other men approach her, remember to drive them away."

Xiao Bao nodded seriously, "well, that's right!"

Before Beitang went deep, he had arranged everything properly. He was worried that summer and winter would tire him. He also specially hired a nanny. In addition to meteor, a female bodyguard named rosefinch came from Japan to protect them.

Rosefinch arrived in China the next morning. She was very beautiful, charming and gorgeous. It was a pity that she kept a cold face, as if others owed her a lot of money.

Xia Dong joked in Japanese, "rosefinch, I know now that the Yamaguchi group has a beautiful bodyguard like you."

Rosefinch replied in Chinese, "strictly speaking, I'm not from the Yamaguchi group. I just signed an agreement with beitangshen and worked for him."

"Oh, so it is." Xia Dong nodded clearly, his eyes suddenly shrunk, "are you Chinese?"

"Yes." Rosefinch didn't say much, "Miss Xia, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go out first."

"OK, it's hard for you. I'll help you prepare your room." Xia Dong lives in a house with three bedrooms and one living room. She plans to let Xiaoguai sleep with herself and free Xiaoguai's room for rosefinch. As for meteors, let him move freely after work at night... Xia Dong has been so unkind for a long time

"No, I have a house in city A." Before beitangshen sent rosefinch to Japan, he owned a villa in city A. It can be seen that the killer is a high-risk and high-income industry

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The rainstorm didn't stop in the evening. Bailihan drove back to the old house. Immediately, a servant waited for him at the gate with an umbrella. As soon as he opened the door, the servant put up the umbrella, smiled and said, "young master, you're back. The young master spoke."

A surprised look flashed in Brigham's eyes. He quickened his pace and walked to the living room.

As soon as he got to the door of the living room, he heard the old lady's laughter and the crisp and tender voice of the little wing. It seemed that he was telling a joke, which made the old lady tilt forward and backward.

Bai Lixiong and Bai Jinxiu also sat in the living room with a smile on their faces.

The servant took off his coat stained with water vapor and hung it on the floor hanger.

Bai Jinxiu said with a smile, "ah Han, you came back just in time. Listen to Xiaoyi's jokes and make the old lady happy."

"Isn't it? Come on, come and listen." The old lady wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. No one was sure whether it was tears of laughter or tears of joy.

"Daddy, you're back." Xiaoyi stood up from the sofa and said hello.

Bailihan touched his head, picked him up and put him on his leg. "What joke is Xiaoyi telling, and tell it to daddy?"

"Good!" His beautiful eyes bent. "But daddy, I have a condition. If I can make you laugh, you must promise me one thing."

"Have you learned to negotiate terms with daddy? Huh? " Bai Lihan's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and Lengjun's face was much softer. He rubbed his hair, "tell me."

He pursed his lips and looked forward to it in his dark eyes. "Daddy, I want to thank editor Xia face to face. I know she took good care of me when I was ill."

The old lady's face changed. She wanted to say something, but she finally held back.

The expression of Bai Lixiong and his wife was also a little ugly.

Brigham's lips bent. "I should thank her, but I can't make a decision until I hear your jokes."

Xiaoyi's eyebrows and eyes also bent and told a joke vividly. The joke itself was not very funny, but it was particularly funny with his rich facial expression.

Bailihan looked at his smiling little face and his eyes as bright as stars. He smiled from the bottom of his heart. He found that his son became different after his serious illness. His expression became rich and his smile became more.

He enjoyed his son's change.

Before going to bed, Brigham came to the room of Xiaoyi. He had fallen asleep. His small body lay on the bed and occupied only a small position. He didn't seem to sleep very stably and frowned slightly.

Brigham stretched out his hand, rubbed the folds between his eyebrows and gently stroked his cheek.

Just retracted his hand and stood up, he suddenly heard Xiaoyi's voice, "Mommy... Don't go... Don't abandon me..."

Brigham breathed.

When he came out of his son's room, he was in a terrible mood.

He remembered that four and a half years ago, the old lady held Xiaoyi in front of him and said that when he had a child with a woman, he was shocked and at a loss. He tried to recall what the woman who had a child with him looked like, but he couldn't remember.

When Xiaoyi was two years old, he asked him where his mommy was? He couldn't answer, so he had to tell the old lady his answer, and then tell Xiaoyi that his mommy was dead.

Xiaoyi doesn't believe it. He says his mommy is not dead. He just goes away and cries to ask him for Mommy.

He was very angry and hit the winglet for the first time.

Bailihan didn't think that Xiaoyi was unwilling to believe that his mother had died

Sitting on the lounge chair on the balcony, I was in the night sky washed by the rain. The cool breath penetrated into my heart. My irritability gradually calmed down, but I couldn't help thinking of a person.

His finger slides repeatedly and hesitates on the mobile phone contact list. What is she doing this time? Is it with beitangshen?

Bailihan rubbed his eyebrows. He persuaded himself that calling her was business, just to tell her that Xiaoyi wanted to see her.

"Hello, Brigham?" Her voice is soft and comfortable.