Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

Chapter 238: who are you? !

   Chapter 238 Who are you? !

   "No hurry." The man sat on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

   Hearing this, Lu Xue sighed and could only sit on the sofa.

   Xiao Nian Bao shook his hand, and immediately walked to Xiao Mo with his calf, and his little paw tugged at his trousers: "Ink pot, take the nest and go."

   Immediately, he turned his head and said to Yu Xiaoyin: "Auntie, Bai Bai will be very good! Come back soon!"

   Seeing that the little guy was so persistent, Yu Xiaoyin said she was reluctant, but she could only nod her head.

   Seeing her nodding, Xiao Mo curled his lips into a warm smile, and hugged the little milk bag, "Auntie, then I'll take her away first."

After   , he left the old house.

   Outside, the dark clouds are getting denser and denser, and the heavy rain is about to come, and the dust and autumn leaves are rolled up by the wind.

  Yu Xiaoyin stood at the door, watching Xiao Mo leave with a little milk bag in his arms. For some reason, her right eyelid began to jump a few times uncomfortably.

   Successfully left Fu's house, Xiao Mo first took Wen Bai back to Huasheng to take medicine and change clothes, and then he took her back to Wen's old house to accompany the old man.

   After all, it is Mid-Autumn Festival. The little girl is very filial. She cooks several delicacies by herself, and then chats with the old men.

  The dark clouds outside merged with the night, and several thunder and lightning flickered silently from time to time, and the wind outside was gradually increasing.

   Originally, Xiao Mo thought of coming to pick up Wen Bai at the right time, but he was stumped by the matter of Heiyin, and no one else in Heiyin had free time.

  Xiao Mo immediately thought of Fu Chen, so he called him to pick up Wen Bai at the old house.

   When Fu Yanwang heard that he was going to pick up Wen Bai, he took the car keys and drove away without saying a word.

at the same time.

  A high-end underground bar in Haicheng.

  The neon lights flashed dazzlingly, and the eardrum-shattering music made people enthusiastic, and everyone was expressing their feelings of suffocation for a day.

   In front of a bar in the bar, there are no people here, and the noise of the music is not so harsh.

  The woman was sitting in front of the bar in a white dress, her fingers as slender as scallions holding the heel of the wine glass, and the dark red old liquid was reflected in the blurred and decadent beautiful eyes, as if stained with blood.

   The cheeks were flushed, and the woman laughed from time to time, the smile was ironic and despairing, and more thoroughly jealous.

   She was released from the police, and she was roughly the Wen family.

  Renou doesn't want to think about anything now. Even if she doesn't sit on the hot search, her bright future is almost ruined.

   She is turning her head now, almost all hatred, hatred of that little **** Wen Bai!

   She now wants to tear her to pieces.

   But she can't do anything now...

  …

   Such a drunk scene is not surprising to the bar staff.

   But at this moment, two men in black came over suddenly, both of them supported Gentle, and took them away before she could react.

  The bar staff saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to call the police. Then a man in black casual clothes came over and put a thick red stack in front of the bar.

   "The meaning of the above." The man said concisely, put down the money and copied his pockets and followed him.

   The bar clerk stared blankly at this scene, and after a while, he silently collected the money, pretending that nothing had happened.

  *

  In the VIP box of the bar.

   Gentle was forcibly put in, and the covered mouth was not released until the door of the box was closed.

   "Who are you?! Why did you kidnap me?!" A moment of fear flooded the bottom of Gentle's eyes, and she asked subconsciously.

  This is the VIP private room. When you come in, you can see a black leather sofa. There are all kinds of wine glasses and bottles on the coffee table, as well as ashtrays.

   An unextinguished cigarette was placed on the ashtray, and the smoke filled the entire private room. There were several men in black standing around. No matter how gentle they asked, they remained silent.

   (end of this chapter)