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Mo Ranran's family relationship is more complicated.

She is the daughter of Mo butler and ex-wife.

The old Mo woman housekeeper is a treasure, but Mo Ranran's mother is a woman who yearns for freedom and casualness.

The Mo steward is loyal to his duties. He wants to stay in the care of Feng Yishan and his two young masters.

Over time, they had a conflict in life beliefs with their wives, and the two finally broke up peacefully.

Although he was reluctant to have his only daughter, in order to have a healthier and happier living environment for his daughter in the future, the housekeeper let his ex-wife take away his daughter Mo Ranran. He has been paying for his daughter's maintenance.

Later, the ex-wife remarried, and gave birth to three sons with the current husband, plus a son brought by the current husband, even more fond of the only daughter Mo Ranran. And the French father, Mo Ranran is more like a father and daughter, more like friends, the family get along very well.

After completing his studies, Mo Ranran returned to China to fulfill his long-cherished wish to marry himself.

By the way, stay filial with your biological father.

Although Mo Ranran did not like his father's folly and stubbornness.

But she is her father's only daughter, and she doesn't want to see her elderly father alone.

She knew that her father would never agree to her staying in the home! So after she took away her father, she came to Fengjia alone.

If she wants to stay in the family, she must first get permission from the family owner.

This Mo Ranran, Feng Xinglang had no impression. Perhaps he had visited Fengjia several times, but he was mostly detained and closed at that time, and he didn't have time to ask these trivial things outside of him.

Mo Ranran is serious.

She kept watching Feng Lixin laughing.

A little girl in her twenties stared at herself so hot ... Feng Lixin was a little embarrassed to be stared at Mo Ranran, so embarrassed that she didn't know how to say hello to her.

"Well ... come and sit first. I'll call Lao Mo."

Feng Lixin avoided Mo Ranran's eyes and walked towards the living room.

"Brother Xin, I didn't expect you to be polite, but you have a strong and determined heart!"

Mo Ranran's words suddenly made Feng Lixin startled again.

"I heard my dad say that you were burned beyond recognition by the fire, but I didn't expect to recover so well now! Brother Xin, I really admire it, how did you endure the days and nights that were tortured by the disease, every minute Every second? "

After so many years, I was asked again. Feng Lixin really didn't know where to start.

"That's a long story!"

Feng Xinglang immediately took over for Feng Lixin in Muna, "You can stay in Feng's house and let your brother Xin tell you slowly! The process is quite wonderful and material, and you will not be disappointed! "

If you want to make fun of the little girl, Feng Xinglang is undoubtedly a master of the ashes.

"I just want to stay in Feng's house!"

However, he did not want Feng Xinglang's proposal to coincide with the purpose of Mo Ranran's return.

"..." Feng Xing Lang Yingting's eyebrows rose slightly: This girl is too active!

"Well, you're the Fengjialang's unborn child Feng Xinglang, who has been rampant from a junior high school, isn't he?

Mo Ranran looked at Feng Xinglang for a moment.

"Awesome! It's Fengmou!"

In fact, these two words used by Mo Ranran are very appropriate. Feng Xinglang was very young as she described.

Eyes, this thing is really magical.

Snow fell in love with this big girl when she first saw Mo Ranran.

The sun shines and the youth shines.

Although the girl is not that glamorous type, her eyes are very clean and pure.

Xue Luo likes simple and energetic homosexuality. Just like Mo Ranran.

"Then you still bully brother Xin?" Mo Ranran asked.

"Well ... it depends on the mood! Generally, when my brother listens, I am too lazy to bully him!"

Maybe it has been suppressed for more than a month, Feng Xinglang really needs a channel to vent, or divert his depression.

"Xing Lang is joking with you! The relationship between their brothers is better now!"

Xue Luo took the conversation, and stopped her husband Feng Xinglang from making fun of Mo Ranran.

"Ran Ran, come and have dinner together."

The two children should be hungry, and Xue Luo enthusiastically called Mo Ranran together.

"you are……"

Mo Ranran looked at Wen Wanqing's beautiful snow and asked nervously.

"I am Feng Xinglang's wife. My name is Lin Xueluo." Xueluo introduced himself.

"Oh, it scared me. I thought you were Brother Xin's wife!"

Mo Ranran breathed a sigh of relief, exaggerating his chest.

This phrase was a wake-up call to Feng Xinglang: No matter whether Mo Ranran is the elder brother Feng Lixin's peach, Feng Lixin and Lan Youyou are legal couples. Although there have never been any couples.

I guess I was thinking too much: this Mo Ranran may be a moment of brain heat, and I want to get close to the elder brother Feng Lixin. Not to the point where they can be complimented.

"This is my daughter."

Feng Lixin held Tuantuan in a children's chair beside him, and then added a profound sentence: "Birth daughter."

Mo Ranran first froze, then reached out and touched the small face of Fufeng Tuantuan, "It looks so beautiful!"

Asked again: "Her mother must be beautiful, right?"

"It looks beautiful! But the opposite is true!"

Feng Xinglang answered Mo Ranran's question for Feng Lixin and said, "You still have a chance to save your brother Xin!"

"Xinglang, what are you talking about?" Feng Lixin snapped.

With the golden eyes of Feng Xinglang's fire, how can you not see Mo Ranran's affection for Feng Lixin's girl's pregnant spring!

Seriously, Mo Ranran's appearance was not unexpected, but also appeared at the right time.

It is equivalent to dropping a small stone in Feng Lixin's peaceful life, and then starting to ripple.

An hour later, Mo butler rushed back from the airport. Say nothing to her daughter Mo Ranran and stay in the Feng family.

However, the couple of Feng Xinglang couldn't afford to stay, and it was too late, but the housekeeper Mo could only temporarily arrange his daughter in the small villa next door.

******

At night, in the quiet study room, only the sound of Feng Xinglang repeatedly closing the medicine box was heard.

It seemed that she could not remember the appearance of the woman, but she could not leave the shadow that remained.

Half erratic, half cloudy.

The first potion made Lan Youyou almost alive.

Feng Xinglang knew that with Lan Youyou's current constitution, he was afraid that he could not escape the second potion.

With a squeak, a potion dropped from Feng Xinglang's hand and hit the marble floor. The pale blue liquid was also spilled out and could no longer be recovered.

Later, Feng Xinglang took out a syringe, but only took half of it from that second medicine. Then the other half of the potion was also destroyed, leaving no trace.

Half alive, half dead!

Half is in his hands, and half is left to God!