Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

At this time, the woman lying on the ground also looked back at Ye Siming.

Then he saw the little baby girl he was protecting in his arms.

At five years old, she was about the same age as her son.

She looks like pink and jade, presumably someone's little girl, come to Bai Yi's mansion!

She came just in time, and she took the opportunity to cry and publicize the ungrateful and ungrateful things about Bai Yi and Mrs. Bai!

Wen Fuling's eyelashes closed, and she was about to cry again.

Bai Yi and Madam Bai quickly stood up and wanted to salute the little princess.

Gu Nuo'er waved her hand, gave a calm look, and stopped them from speaking.

She said to the old old man Wen: "You said it yourself, you were mad at you, then tell the outside world that you are sick! How else can you explain it!

Of course, if you want us to be nicer, you can also say that you were shocked by Uncle Bai's mighty handsomeness and died of admiration! "

After saying that, the little guy covered his lips and laughed a series of crisp sounds.

"You—!" Mr. Wen never thought that this little girl who looked like a radish would dare to bully him like this.

He turned around and said to Madam Bai: "I can see it clearly, there is no decent person in your house! Hmph, what a general's house, a righteous son is just unreasonable, and he can't even speak with a little girl. Listen!"

Old Man Wen stared, and said meanly, "Wenfu, no wonder Rongrong died so early! Even if she lives, what can you teach her, you motherfucker?"

Gu Nuo'er's moist eyes suddenly widened.

She had never seen someone who spoke so sharply.

Besides, isn't he Madam Bai's father?

How can you bring such a sad thing to your daughter!

Madam Bai was even more shocked. When her father and sister pointed at her nose just now, she didn't even feel that she was wronged.

But when it comes to her daughter who died early, a knife stabbed into her heart!

Bai Yi didn't know how to persuade him. After all, the other party was his wife's father, and there was a pair of orphans and widowed mothers there.

He only had a tense expression, and from time to time he wanted to say something, but was stopped by his wife.

At this moment, hearing this sentence, Bai Yi couldn't help it.

He took the case.

The generals have been infiltrating the battlefield for many years, and their temperament carries a golden killing that no one else has ever seen!

He glared at the tiger angrily: "Wen Zheng, I respect you as half of my wife's father, since you entered the manor two days ago, I haven't said a single word to you!

You specifically mentioned the sad things about me and my wife, such a cruel and heartless heart, it is really a father in vain! We do not welcome you in the White House. If you don't go out, I will let the servants come and drag you! "

The old man named Wen Zheng suddenly raised his neck and roared, "What is half a father? I am her father!"

Bai Yi is upright, with the bearing of a soldier, and never takes the initiative to blush with a thick neck.

Wen Zheng just took a fancy to this and provoked in every possible way.

Bai Yi said in a cold tone: "You just give birth to her, don't care for her, not half a father, what is it?"

Wen Zheng was furious, his skinny stump-like body trembled.

He said to Bai Yi and Mrs. Bai: "Okay! You are determined to drive us away. Then I will go to the government and see if you should support me according to the law! Disrespecting filial piety and waiting to be beaten. Board!"

Gu Nuo'er's little milk voice suddenly raised: "The government won't care about you, they won't listen to you."

Wen Zheng looked at the little guy, his triangular eyes slanted: "Why, just because Bai Yi is a general, the yamen dare to gang up and bully me, a plain-headed commoner, right?"

Gu Nuo'er narrowed her eyes and smiled: "No, the government listens to me."