Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 576 Fear②
Following Lin Mingyang into the yard, the inside is also idyllic with luxuriant grass. Lin Mingyang squatted down to put the two little guys on the ground, and the two little guys went to the side swing hand in hand. play.

Lin Mingyang told the nanny and the servant to take good care of the two little guys.

He just looked at Qingqing with a trace of evil eyes.

He knew that this woman could no longer hold her breath at this moment, and he was really annoyed with her calmness towards her. I pushed it a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

With a slight trembling voice, he said, "Sure enough, you took my child!"

That tone was full of resentment.

How painful it was for her to be separated from her flesh and blood.

Lin Mingyang said, "You can develop a relationship with Feng'er slowly, you have plenty of time, I will train him to be my successor!"

Qingqing Lengsheng said to him, "My son is Murong Tun, and besides, he will not be the successor of you, a cult leader like you!"

Qingqing's words were harsh, without any room for turning around.

The two of them confronted each other, and their swords were tense for a while.

Lin Mingyang's fists were clenched tightly, as if he was about to explode at any moment, he thought in his heart, this woman really can't treat her too well, the young master treats her better for a while, and she doesn't know what her last name is.

Although he loved her, he couldn't tolerate his so-called incomparably arrogant self-esteem being thrown to the ground by her.

For a moment, the air seemed to be condensed, with the breath of ice.

I only heard a loud cry from Xun'er, which suddenly shattered the condensed air, and the two turned their heads to look.

Xun'er suddenly fell off the swing frame. Although the swing was not high, he fell down and was frightened, but he cried very hard!

Qingqing ran over and hugged Xun'er into her arms, coaxing him softly, as if this is the nature of mother and child, Qingqing rubbed his hurt leg and sang softly when he was a baby Qingqing often coaxed him The nursery rhyme he sang to sleep, the crying of Xing'er gradually stopped, and the little head nestled on Qingqing's shoulder and gradually fell asleep peacefully.

(End of this chapter)