She thought she could crush Feng Tianlan, but with just one word, she easily fought back, making Yunyi so angry that she almost vomited blood.
"We'll see," Yun Yi said with a cold snort, and followed closely behind him, fearing that Feng Tianlan would take this opportunity to see Wu Ya, make a show, and cry in front of Wu Ya that she was the one who drove her away.
Fortunately, after passing the yard, I didn't see her stopping at all, so I was completely relieved.
But when he was about to leave, he saw a white figure appear at the intersection and bumped into him.
"Wuya" Yunyi shouted nervously, wanting to explain, but she held back because she had no need to explain.
As soon as "Daddy" saw the person, Abao broke away from Feng Tianlan's hand and rushed towards Si Mobai.
Wu Ya looked at the little man who was rushing towards him and took two or three steps back.
It was obvious that he naturally avoided Abao's bear attack.
Abao missed the opportunity and almost fell down.
He raised his head and looked at Si Mobai aggrievedly.
His little voice suddenly sounded like crying, "Daddy" Daddy just hugged him yesterday, why did he look different today?
Feng Tianlan looked up at Si Mobai, wanting to call him, but thinking of what he said, she choked back her words, telling herself one sentence after another, reminding herself that this was Wu Ya, not her Mo Bai. white.
Her ink white needs to be found by herself.
"Miss" Liuli looked at Feng Tianlan very worriedly.
Yun Yi looked at Si Mobai's attitude towards them, raised her eyebrows very proudly, took three steps forward and then two steps to reach him, directly took his arm, ignored his stiff body, and softened her voice. , "Wuya, before I even told them to leave, they packed up and left.
It seems they don't want to disturb our love."
Just holding her arms seemed not enough.
Yunyi's hand slid down again and held his hand.
Their fingers were intertwined, but soon she felt severe pain in her hand.
It was because of his unwillingness.
But when she held her hand, he exerted so much force, as if he was going to strangle her hand.
Was she so resistant?
Si Mobai glanced at Feng Tianlan hastily, feeling very uncomfortable.
The heart-gnawing feeling surged into his heart again, causing him to clenched his fists fiercely and tightened his fists tightly.
He held Yun Yi's hand as if he were using it as a stick, holding it with no mercy.
"Mother, father" Abao looked at Si Mobai and the others, then looked up at Feng Tianlan.
He doesn't like his father holding other women's hands.
It belongs only to him and his mother and not to anyone else.
Feng Tianlan endured the sharp pain in her heart, resisted the urge not to question, and stepped forward calmly, ignoring Wuya's presence, and took Abao's hand, "He is not your father, let's go."
That's Wuya, that's Wuya, not her Mobai.
Only by constantly warning and reminding herself like this could Feng Tianlan avoid the possibility of crying blood.
"But" A Bao was being led away by the hand.
He looked up at Si Mobai, whose face was a little pale but not looking at them.
He lowered his head and murmured in a low voice, "This is daddy."
This is his father, why isn't he his father?
But now he looked at his mother and father, passing by each other like strangers.
He felt so uncomfortable that he felt like crying.
Abao was led by Feng Tianlan and walked past Si Mobai.
He was reluctant to let go and looked back at him with hope, "Daddy":