When Fang Xiaoran carried Fang Baoer into the car, she found that Shen Zichuan had changed to the back seat and sat on the driving position. Shen Bai was sitting impressively. The other party was nodding at her, smiling and speechless.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaoran gave him a polite smile.

It seems that in order to take her from Tongcheng to Mohan Town, Shen Bai should not be punished by Shen Zichuan, which makes her feel more or less at ease.

To her surprise, as soon as she got on the bus, the daughter in her arms was hugged by the man on her side. Then, he firmly held her hand and didn't give her the chance to say no.

In his ear, a man's low soft voice came, "she doesn't look like me."

With a small pink snow face, a tall nose and thin blond hair, Fang Xiaoran was supposed to live with m Guoye man. How could he have thought that it would be his own daughter?

At the moment, Shen Zichuan looked down at Fang bao'er, who was still in a coma. His Adam's apple slid up and down. For the first time in his life, the cold and iron heart in his chest became a lake, so soft that it was a mess.

Listening to the faint inconceivable light in the man's voice, Fang Xiaoran couldn't help but curl her lips and laugh, "no one has stipulated that a daughter must be like her father. In fact, there are not many places where bao'er is like me.

When she was just born, she opened her eyes. They were big blue eyes. I thought the nurse held the wrong one, but the nurse told me that I had a baby alone that night. It was impossible to hold the wrong one. I naturally accepted that bao'er was a mixed race child.

Shen Zichuan, you and I are pure yellow, but we have a beautiful hybrid. It's amazing, isn't it? "

Shen Zichuan hugged his daughter Xiangxiang's soft little body, his eyes were a little red, his heart was bulging, and he jumped too fast.

It was so fast that he almost jumped out of his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He took a breath. He lifted Fang Xiaoran's small hand to his thin lips, kissed it, stared at her, gentle as water, "thank you, Xiaoran, thank you, baby!"

He is so lucky to have such a woman who has suffered so much cold violence and injury but is still willing to give up and have children for him.

How lucky to have such a beautiful baby daughter as Fang Baoer.

Fang Xiaoran was shocked. In the man's sudden tenderness, she stagnated for a moment, pointed to Shen Bai's face in the perspective mirror, which was about to smile into a chrysanthemum, blushed slightly and said, "I gave birth to bao'er for myself, not for you. Don't be amorous."

The man looked at her shy and stubborn appearance and couldn't help laughing. He narrowed his cold eyes and smiled, "you're right. I'm only amorous for you."

Fang Xiaoran's mouth became stiff. She felt that the topic could not be continued.

Just after the car left the hospital gate, Ji muyuan jumped out of the car and saw Shen Zichuan leaning against the back seat with a sleeping little guy in his wide arms. He glanced carefully. He was also shocked by the tiger's body and was a little incompetent to accept, "Zichuan, this..."

Two authentic Chinese people with yellow skin and black eyes gave birth to a foreign chick. Is it normal to step on a horse?

After years of hard-core friends, Shen Zichuan glanced lightly and understood what Ji muyuan was thinking. He frowned and said coldly, "go back to Tongcheng first."

No matter what others think, he believes Fang Xiaoran's words in his heart, believes that she did not lie to him, and decides to believe everything she says from now on.

"OK, lend me a fire!"

"In your pocket, take it yourself."

Shen Zichuan held Fang bao'er in his two powerful arms. He couldn't get out, so he picked his eyebrows and opened his mouth lightly.

So Ji muyuan bent down, put his arm in from the car window, took out the lighter from Shen Zichuan's suit pocket, picked up two golden soft hair, held it in the palm of his hand and took it out quickly.

Click.

After Ji muyuan lit the cigarette clamped to his lips, he threw the lighter back to Shen Zichuan, turned to his car, and solemnly distributed the two golden soft into his chest pocket.

His heart trusts Fang Xiaoran's character, but people will change. After six years, who knows what she has become?

It's better to be cautious about such incredible things.

In terms of paternity testing, Zichuan doesn't want to do it. He will do it!

A group of four cars drove out of the town and Yunnan, and were hurrying to Tongcheng.

In order to make Fang Baoer in a hurry, he drives day and night in turn. Except for some necessary physiological activities, everything is carried out in the car, including eating, drinking and rest.

This morning, less than an hour away from Tongcheng, Shen Zichuan suddenly stared at the rearview mirror, cold to frightening.

Fang Xiaoran felt chilly. She didn't understand what he saw. She couldn't help asking, "what's the matter?"

His bony and white long finger stretched out and scraped gently in the palm of her hand, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade. "Someone followed behind and changed the car, but the person didn't change."

Someone followed all the way?

Why doesn't she know anything?

Fang Xiaoran was stunned and wanted to look back. He was quickly stopped by a man. "A few clowns are not worth seeing."

He stopped her from looking. Fang Xiaoran followed him, sat upright, looked down and noticed that Fang Baoer's face was getting paler and paler, frowned and worried, "then, will we be in danger?"

"Don't worry, I'm here."

With that, Shen Zichuan took out his mobile phone and called Ji muyuan, who was driving at the end of the team. He sneered, "how many people are following these days?"

"At least two calls, in the middle they almost fought."

Ji muyuan replied in the back. His long finger reached the sunglasses with remote observation function. His line of sight was fierce. "Keep tracking at a constant speed all the way. It's not like making trouble, but like trying to find out our whereabouts."

Shen Zichuan clenched his mobile phone. His handsome eyebrows and eyes suddenly became cold. "It's not surprising that two groups of people are Xiao Jingyi's people except Fang Yanrong."

Fang Yanrong sent someone to follow and understand. She and Shen Zichuan have a deep hatred of her parents. Naturally, she wants the three of Shen Zichuan's family to die without a burial place.

But what does Xiao Jingyi want?

Ji muyuan asked, "Zichuan, have you ever offended him or dug his ancestral grave?"

"I also want to know why he is hostile to me."

"Now go directly to the municipal hospital or set up a ecstasy array?"

Shen Zichuan narrowed his eyes and exuded coldness. "First go to the municipal hospital, then leave from the special channel, go to another secret hospital, bao'er's ward, and arrange three layers of protection inside and outside. I want to see who else is not afraid to hit my muzzle!"

After getting off the bus, the man took his daughter in one hand and Fang Xiaoran in the other hand to the hospital under song Zijian's name. The tight facial features were more fierce in the afternoon sun.

Aware that someone in the black car driving from behind was making a report in a low voice, Shen Zichuan turned a cold face and turned a blind eye.

In the whole process, Fang Xiaoran didn't know it, but followed Shen Zichuan's footsteps side by side and stepped into the endless hospital hall.

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