Plundering love: Mu Shao, please respect yourself

Chapter 467 Tang Yu, don't you think the people in the Bai family are strange?

However, in that stack of white papers, he saw a photo.

He reached out and took the photo in his hand. The moment he saw the photo, his fingertips trembled slightly.

The date of the photo was a few days ago, which means that Bai Anran sent this to him to tell him.

In the photo, there is a little boy who is exactly the same as when he was a child. The boy has a dull face and no smile.And the girl is Bai Anran.

The two children look very similar, but Bai Anran's demeanor is a bit like Fu Sisi.He reversed the photo and wrote a few lines behind it.

Uncle said that Chen Feng is riding the wind and breaking the waves, and An Ran is being peaceful.But we know that Chen Feng means dusty, but An Ran means peace of mind.

"Chen Feng, Bai Chen Feng." Mu Chenmo murmured.

Then, he put down the photos, and opened the blank papers one by one.

On the white paper, there are portraits of the whole family. Although they don't look like each other, there are four people holding hands.

Until the last one, some things about Fu Sisi and Bai Chenfeng were written on it, and the handwriting was Lei Ling's.

She suffered from depression during pregnancy and attempted suicide many times.

After the child was born, the child was handed over to the servant and suffered from a long illness.

Later, living in a nightmare, living alone in Bulgari town.

And Bai Chenfeng, half a year old, is learning to walk.

One year old, reciting Tang poems and reading characters.

Two years old, ask a teacher to learn knowledge.

At the age of three, I took him to the black market, made him used to seeing blood, taught him hidden weapons, proficiency in computers, and worldly skills.

He should be four years old now, right?
He is excellent, but why does he think the people of the Bai family are cruel?

At this moment, Mu Chenmo's heart ached uncontrollably.

There was distress and crystal liquid in his eyes.

Under the light, he lowered his head so that no one could see his expression, but his whole body seemed to be wrapped in hazy sadness, which made Tang Yu who was standing behind him feel sad too.

Tang Yu stretched out his hand, wanting to pat Mu Chenmo's back, but just as he stretched out his hand, he heard him say: "Tang Yu, I regret it. Maybe my method was wrong."

Tang Yu was startled for a moment, his hands stopped in mid-air, and his heart ached, "Chen Mo, if the method is wrong, you can change it, it's not a big deal."

"They won't forgive me, will they?" Mu Chenmo sneered, "The day An Ran was hunted down, the person who called me was probably Bai Chenfeng."

Tang Yu remained silent, quietly listening to his next words.

"Actually, I should have guessed it." Mu Chenmo said with a wry smile: "Actually, those two children should not have had a good life. They had no maternal love since they were young. They have to be trained by ordinary people. They have to shoot live targets at the age of three and a half. No wonder An Ran was so accurate with the marksman that day when she was inflating balloons, and none of them missed. No wonder she cared so warmly about whether I had eaten or not."

Hearing this, Tang Yu gasped.

What is the concept of three and a half years old shooting live targets?
"Damn, what do the people in the Bai family think?" Tang Yu said indignantly: "Chen Mo, let me tell you, the child must be raised by himself. I always think that everyone in the Bai family is sick."

"They want him to be the heir of the Bai family. Tang Yu, don't you think this is strange? Bai Yehan is 30 years old this year, unmarried, and has never been in a relationship. Bai Yixuan has countless women, and he has never met her before." It's appropriate, no matter what, it's impossible for a nephew to inherit everything in the Bai family." Mu Chenmo's voice was cold, and he pulled back his thoughts.

(End of this chapter)