Duweijia clenched Xia Ling\'s hand, sucked his nose and said, "aunt, you\'re not a bad woman. I like you very much. But my mother said you robbed my uncle. I thought about it. I don\'t want my uncle to be my father. My uncle should be my father to my aunt\'s baby."

Hearing this, Xia Ling couldn\'t tell what it was like.

Although a child is small, he must not ignore his inner world because he is small.

He can tell right from wrong.

She thought that the child should be moved after seeing his love for him.

Xia Ling bent her lips, pinched the little guy\'s little hand and said softly, "Zi Zi, even if your uncle can\'t be your father, he and his aunt will be good to you all their life."

This is a child without love.

She pitied him.

"Yes."

Duvega nodded heavily, snuggled up beside her, and stroked her lower abdomen with his other small hand.

"Aunt, when will my brother come out to play with me?"

"Zi Zi, how do you know he\'s a brother? What if it\'s a sister?"

"My sister is also fun, that is, I prefer my brother because I can play games with my brother."

“......”

The two chatted one after another.

Xia Ling was amused by the little guy\'s childish words, but her mood relaxed a lot.

The pain in the stomach seems to be much better.

I don\'t know how long later, the door of the warehouse opened, and Dunde came in again with two bundles of ropes in his hand.

The chat between Xia Ling and duvega stopped.

Duwei Gaser shrunk and hid next to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling straightened up, stood in front of duvega and looked at doonde coming towards them.

Dunde hung his lips coldly, and a pair of peach eyes flashed a trace of interest.

"I can\'t see. You look like mother and son. Wait and see who Fu Yunting will save first."

With that, Dunde stretched out his hand and pulled duvega out of Xia Ling\'s side.

Xia Ling was in a hurry, but he couldn\'t stop it at all. "Dunde, where are you going to take Zizi?"

What do you mean, which one will Fu Yunting save first?

What does this cold-blooded man want to do!

"I don\'t want to go, bad dad. I want to be with my aunt."

Duvega cried and struggled desperately.

Dunde\'s eyes were cold and patted duvega\'s head. "Move again, move again, I\'ll strangle you."

Duvega was beaten and cried louder.

Being dragged forward by Dunde, he turned back and looked at Xia Ling with tears, "aunt, I don\'t want to leave you."

"Dunde, you let go of Zizi and have the ability to come to me."

Xia Ling struggled and wanted to catch up, but she was tied by a rope. She could only watch Du Ende take Du Wei back.

The door of the warehouse was closed. Xia Ling was so anxious that she didn\'t know what Du Ende was going to do.

"Dunde, you son of a bitch! Are you still human? That\'s your son. He\'s so young. What are you going to do!"

Xia Ling was very angry and shouted and scolded recklessly.

A moment later, the warehouse door was pushed open with a bang, and Dunde came in with a cold face.

Xia Ling\'s chest fluctuated constantly, and his face was red with excitement.

"Dunde, where\'s Zizi? Where the hell did you take him?"

"You were scolding me just now? Gee, it\'s so fierce."

Dunde pinched Xia Ling\'s cheeks and smiled coldly, "the good play is about to begin. Wait, I\'ll let him meet you later. I\'ll see if you can be so arrogant later."