Allure Summoner

Mo Lingfeng walked over with a smile, put his arms around Mo Jingze's shoulders and said, "Father, tell me the truth, have you ever slept with that bitch Yun Nishang?"

Mo Jingze woke up with a start, he trembled violently, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you bastard, I'm still a child!"

Mo Lingfeng's jaw was about to drop from shock, and then he hugged his stomach and laughed loudly: "Father, your joke is too much, your son is standing here upright..."

Mo Jingze frowned, really thinking about something, he hesitated, should he tell him the truth?

Such a big child, he should be able to bear it.

He took a few deep breaths and said, "Ling Feng..."

Mo Lingfeng trembled all over, rubbing his hands against his arms, his face was full of coldness: "Father, why are you so serious all of a sudden, as if you want to confess affectionately!"

Mo Jingze's eyes widened, and he slapped him on the shoulder: "You son of a bitch, I want to tell you a secret!"

"Secret?" Mo Lingfeng rolled his eyeballs, and laughed heartlessly again, "Father, since it's a secret, don't tell it, take it into the coffin!"

Mo Jingze grabbed him by the back of the collar, pulled him back, stared at him and said, "You son of a bitch, do you know something?"

Mo Lingfeng touched his nose, his eyes sparkled, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

"Father, you want to tell me who my real mother is, right?"

Mo Jingze smashed his mouth, he knows what the hell?Although he could guess a thing or two from the swaddling clothes that wrapped him, he would never admit it.

"If you tell me that my mother is an old hag in neon clothes, I will turn against you!"

Mo Lingfeng spoke viciously, although this matter is almost inseparable, but should he admit to the old hag in neon clothes?no way!

Although the old witch was very kind to him, he just hated it from the bottom of his heart!

Mo Jingze also touched his nose subconsciously, as if his mind had been guessed.

When she was holding Mo Lingfeng back then, there was indeed a pattern of Nishang Palace on the swaddle.

But he didn't understand, why did Nishang give birth to a baby for him to raise?

Could it be that he failed to pursue him, looking for an opportunity to take revenge?

"Father, why are you so tasteless? Can't you bear it at critical moments? At least take some protective measures!"

Mo Lingfeng almost roared...

"Brother Lingfeng, won't you be gone after taking protective measures?"

Mo Bing made a weak sound from the side.

The corner of Mo Lingfeng's mouth twitched, as if it made sense.

Mo Jingze's eyes bulged, and he asked subconsciously: "Nishang told you, are you my child and her?"

Mo Lingfeng nodded very honestly, and looked at Mo Jingze with a bit of contempt: "Father, you don't even know when you got hit by that, do you?"

Mo Jingze's eyes widened even wider...

"Father, I didn't say you, you are really cowardly, and you don't even know when your child's body will be broken?"

Mo Bing was fighting with his little fingers at the side, brother Lingfeng, it seems that you don't know...

Mo Jingze stared carefully at the person in front of him, the more he looked, the more he looked like him, he slapped his legs fiercely, damn Yun Nishang...

Both father and son are thick-skinned. One day Mo Jingze found Mo Lingfeng in his swaddling clothes on Lingshan Mountain. Even though his baby had the unique symbol of the Palace of Clothes, he didn't mind, so he took him back to raise him.