Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 1813 Recognition (3)

If she didn't leave, she would be killed immediately by Bailiqi. Of course, Bailiyan chose to leave. She didn't dare to say anything, and hurried away with Bailiqi.

They didn't dare to choose other means of transportation. They were found out by Zhan Moxiao, so they chose to take a cruise by sea.

On this side, Zhan Moxiao and Ou Lan successfully caught up with the two children.

Because it was inconvenient to run around in a long dress and high heels, Ou Lan had already torn up the hem of the skirt and stomped off the high heels. She looked very embarrassed, but her eyes were shining with joy.

Although no medical appraisal has been done yet, she is certain that it is her child.

After six years, she finally found her child.

Zhan Moxiao moved faster than Ou Lan. He was the first to catch up with the two children. He chased all the way, fearful, for fear that the two children would be hurt by passing vehicles.

When he rushed behind the two children, he directly stretched out his hand, grabbed a child by the collar with one hand, and directly volleyed them into the air.

Two children kicked and yelled in the air.

Lin Hao reacted the fastest, reaching out to take out a small pistol from his bosom, Jia Yun became anxious and shouted at him, "Don't hurt my male god!"

Lin Hao instinctively withdrew his hands back.

Hearing the girl's shout, Zhan Moxiao's heart suddenly blossomed into a fiery red flower. He heard his daughter's voice, and the daughter said that he was her male god.

The mood index suddenly rushed to the end.

Like Ou Lan, although he hasn't passed Ren Bao's medical appraisal, he is absolutely sure that the two children are his flesh and blood.

He gently put the two children on the ground, squatted down, took their little hands and looked at their little faces carefully. The more they looked, the more sure they were his children.

At this moment, Ou Lan also rushed forward, and she couldn't wait to squat down, looking at the little faces of the two children.

The family of four was out of breath.

Both children blinked their big eyes cutely.

Ou Lan was more careful than Zhan Mo Xiao, she pulled Lin Hao's and tore off his collar to look for the imprint from the tire.

When Lin Hao was born, there was a purple birthmark like a little butterfly under his collarbone, that was the best proof.

Sure enough, she found the tire track.

Zhan Moxiao also saw it.

As a result, the husband and wife were extremely excited, and tears filled their eyes in an instant.

But little friend Lin Hao became extremely embarrassed, and completely restrained his previous image of a little villain. His little face was flushed with shame, and his little hand pulled his collar to cover the skin on his chest.

She also said to Ou Lan in a coquettish tone, "Although you are my goddess, you can't be so rude to me. After all, men and women are different."

Ou Lan burst out laughing suddenly, she heard her son saying that she was his goddess, she hugged Lin Hao, kissed his little face fiercely, and declared her sovereignty excitedly, "Not only do I want to see you, I still want to kiss you, and I want to bring you home to become a little lover."

Jiayun couldn't bear to look directly at her and pulled her lips, "Brother, your goddess is too unreserved."

Zhan Moxiao also burst out laughing suddenly, and hugged Jiayun tightly into his arms, "Your male god is actually not reserved, I want to bring you back too, treat me well, and make a little lover."

The night wind is blowing on the street, this is not a place to talk, Zhan Moxiao and Ou Lan are anxious to take the two children home, and ask them how they have spent the past six years and whether they have suffered any injuries what harm.

So, each of them picked up a child and couldn't bear to let go.

At this time, Lin Ziran and his two sons also chased after him in a car. Zhan Moxiao and Ou Lan got into the car with their children in their arms and went back to Lin Ziran's house together.

(End of this chapter)