Madam Dihao is not good

At first, his fingers, palms, arms, and shoulders gradually began to gain strength.

Sikong Zeye staggered and stood up, calling for the bodyguard in a deep voice.

No sound.

rainstorm.

【Ruhara, where are you hiding my child? 】[

[A very safe place. 】

The bedroom door was pulled open, Sikong Zeye took a few steps, shook it, put his hand on the wall, the blood in the palm of his hand immediately scribbled on the white wall, it was shocking.

[Where did you get these two children?Hurry up and return it to others.Let them encounter today's scene, I am afraid it will leave a shadow on their future life. 】

Sikong Zeye pressed his forehead, and his throbbing head stabbed one after another:

【You heard me right, our child. 】

【What Teacher Bai means is that during the six years when I lost my memory, I sleepwalked in China every two years on average and gave birth to a child with you? 】

【You are mistaken, these three children were all born to me at one time, in fact...】

He also thought of the little girl named "Third Miss". She was the third child, she looked about four or five years old, so the eldest and second child should be about the same age.

If what Bai Yunshang said is true, they were together 6 years ago, and the child will be 6 years old 5 years later.

Sikong Zeye clasped his palms, the piece of glass pierced into his hands, his fingers connected to his heart, and it was his chest that hurt.

How could she leave without saying anything, just carrying the suitcase.She dropped him once.

"Yunshang..."

He made a hoarse voice, spinning his head: "Don't go, you dare to go!"

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Bai Yunshang opened his eyes and looked sideways at Mo Liuyuan. He was closing his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but his tightly frowning brows revealed his uneasy mood.