Chapter 271 Do you like him?

Mu Huan and Xiao Nianbao were shocked when they heard Feng Tingbei's self-reproaching slap.

At this moment, Mu Huan suddenly realized how difficult it was for a grown man named Feng Tingbei to raise a deaf and mute child who was disliked by everyone in an environment like the Feng family.

I couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.

Without hesitation, she reached out and patted Feng Tingbei on the shoulder, "My child is watching. As a father, you have already done better than many people."

Xiao Nianbao was also shocked in his heart. Although he didn't like this scumbag father, he was still very good to Senbao.

He also followed Mu Huan's example, reaching out his little hand and patting Feng Tingbei's shoulder to express comfort. It was considered as repaying his favor for saving him.

Feng Tingbei's shoulders trembled slightly, and he reached out to hold Mu Huan's and his son's little hands at the same time, feeling warm and satisfied like never before.

As long as his beloved wife and children are well, that is his greatest happiness in life.

He turned around and hugged Mu Huan and Xiao Nianbao tightly into his arms.

For some reason, Nian Bao felt a strange feeling in his heart. He and his mother had been hugged like this countless times by their uncles, but he just felt that nothing moved him this time.

Is this the magic of blood?

"Okay, okay, let's go find some water to wash up first, and then leave here as soon as possible."

Mu Huan still had an ominous premonition in her heart, and she didn't know if it was because she and Feng Tingbei encountered something they shouldn't have seen today.

The woman in the man's room with the gold teeth was not his wife. Judging from her dress and her nervousness at the time, she looked more like the wife of someone with status, who had come to have a private meeting with him.

"Let's go." Feng Tingbei hugged his wife and son and went to the courtyard to find water to wipe his face and hands. He changed Xiao Nianbao into the clothes Mu Huan had prepared in advance, and was ready to leave.

Feng Tingbei's helmet was shocked by the electric grid, and because it was thrown too high, it fell out of shape and was completely useless.

Mu Huan's helmet was still in good condition. Except for some scratches, all functions were not affected. Including the camera on the helmet, it recorded everything that Xiao Nianbao suffered during the practice.

She put the helmet back on her head, then helped him put on the small helmet prepared for Nian Bao, and asked the bodyguard to hand Feng Tingbei a spare helmet.

"Even the helmet fits so well?"

Feng Tingbei felt that Mu Huan was too well prepared. Not only did the clothes and pants fit perfectly on his son, but even the little helmet fit as if it was tailor-made.

Mu Huan was afraid that he would find out that the two sons had been exchanged, so he hurriedly explained: "Isn't Xiaosen the same age as my Nianbao?"

The implication is that the clothes and helmet were all prepared for his son, and Feng Tingbei's son happened to wear them.

"When you put it this way, it seems that Xiaomori and Nianbao are about the same size."

Feng Tingbei's eyes immediately flashed a picture of two children huddled in front of the screen, head-to-head. He felt more and more that these two little guys looked like brothers.

"Let's go when you're ready." Mu Huan urged him to leave, feeling very worried about how he could bring his two sons back without anyone noticing.

Feng Tingbei saw with his own eyes that his son's life was hanging by a thread today, and he was afraid that he would not send him to kindergarten easily again.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. Feng Tingbei felt sorry for Mu Huan's hard drive all the way, so he decided to let him drive the motorcycle when he went back.

After leaving Shanhai Town, the Feng family's car was waiting outside.

As for the seventeen people caught, they were all handed over to the Bo family's bodyguards to escort them out.

Mu Huan had no objection to this, but told the bodyguards to keep an eye on the witch doctor and the white-haired young man, as they were key witnesses.

Feng Tingbei was very dissatisfied with Mu Huan's emphasis on the white-haired young man. Especially when he looked carefully, he saw that the young man's exaggerated white hair had a charming and handsome face, and he felt even more unhappy.

"You have a crush on him? Keep your eyes on him!"


Chapter completed!