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029 Is it worthy?

Does 029 match?

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

As soon as Feng Xiuxiao opened the door of the villa hall, bursts of gun salutes suddenly sounded in the dark hall. Then the lights in the hall were turned on. Amidst the flying fireworks in the sky, two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, were pushing a big cake.

He greeted me with a smile on his face: "Baby, happy birthday!"

"Mom and Dad?" Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned and said in astonishment, but did not show any joy. His face turned cold and said: "One of you is not busy doing scientific research, and the other is busy running around the world.

Traveling and sketching? How come you have time to come back?"

The middle-aged man and woman looked at each other, both very embarrassed, as if they didn't expect that Feng Xiaoxiao would react like this when she came back full of joy to celebrate Feng Xiaoxiao's birthday.

The middle-aged man looks to be in his forties, wearing a very ordinary gray trench coat with a white shirt underneath, with two buttons unbuttoned. He looks very casual. He has a 46-parted hairstyle and bangs.

Very long, half of his forehead is covered, and he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Through the lenses, you can see that his eye sockets are somewhat sunken. It seems to be caused by long-term lack of sleep. He looks like a boring senior engineer who has been unkempt for a long time and is engaged in scientific research projects.

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The middle-aged woman was just the opposite of him. She looked like she was in her forties, but upon closer inspection, she looked like a woman in her early thirties. Her hair was dyed golden* and fixed with hair wax, and most of her hair was very thin.

She turned her head exaggeratedly to the side, wearing large crystal earrings on both ears. She didn't have any eyebrows at all. Instead, she used an eyebrow pencil to draw two eyebrow shadows that were thinner than wicker sticks. Her eyelashes were stretched very long and raised up and down, which highlighted her.

The eyes are quite big, the eye shadow is purple, the lips are painted with pig liver color lip gloss, and the body is wearing a wide-mouthed black tank top. You can easily see the exaggerated deep ravine under the collar, and there is a

A bright orange corset leather jacket, underneath is a red close-fitting leather skirt, and a pair of bright red leather boots on the feet. No stockings are worn, and a small half of the round thighs and calves are exposed in the middle. Dressed up, it is simply more elegant than the wind.

Even more modern.

"Baby, mom knows that today is your eighteenth birthday, so she rushes back from France to celebrate you. Your dad also put down his work and rushes back to celebrate you. Don't you think it's too surprising?

Are you stupid?" The middle-aged woman's face froze and she was immediately filled with a sunny smile. She let go of the cake cart and stepped forward, stretched out her arms and hugged Feng Xiaoxiao from the front and said with a smile.

Feng Xiaoxiao allowed her to hold her without moving, but had no intention of pushing her away. After she finished speaking, he said coldly: "I'm very tired. I'm going back to the room to sleep. You can celebrate by yourselves."

The middle-aged woman let her go with an embarrassed smile, and Feng Xiaoxiao walked towards the stairs with an expressionless face.

"Xiao Xiao, stop, how can you treat your mother like this? She is also your biological mother after all." The middle-aged man had a look of anger on his face and let go of the cake cart.

Feng Xiao turned around, glanced at him coldly, and said with a smile: "What about you, Mr. Feng Yishui, in what capacity are you talking to me?"

Feng Yishui straightened up and said solemnly: "Of course I am talking to you as your father."

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at the middle-aged woman and said coldly: "What about you, Ms. Han Yueyue, the role you played today is also my mother?"

Han Yueyue's eyes turned red and she sobbed softly: "Xiao Xiao, can't you forgive your parents at all?"

Feng Xiao and Xiao Muran said: "Forgive? What qualifications do I have to forgive you? As a daughter? I am eighteen years old today. It seems that the last time I saw Ms. Han Yueyue was three years ago, right?" At this point, she said with a smile.

: "Hey, we were still on the way to Fengjing International Airport that day. In the past ten years, we have met less than five times, right?"

After saying that, his eyes fell on Feng Yishui, and he said with a smile: "And you, Mr. Feng Yishui, it is said that it takes less than half an hour to drive here from your place of work. If you drive faster, it takes twenty minutes."

Yes, but what about you? Since I was eight years old, I remember only seeing you twice. Haha, I have only come back to see my daughter twice in ten years, and the distance is only twenty minutes away. Mr. Feng Yishui

, do you dare to go to the street and loudly tell passers-by A, B, B, D, ‘I am Feng Xiaoxiao’s father’? Are you worthy?”

Looking at his parents who lowered their heads, they turned around with a rustle and strode up the stairs.

However, the moment she turned around, two crystal clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes...

As soon as Qin Xiang put the key in the keyhole, the bedroom door suddenly opened inwards, and the three wolves hugged him and pushed him onto his lower bunk.

"Classmate Qin Xiang, we now suspect that you are related to the disappearance of classmate Feng Xiaoxiao. You have been arrested. You don't need to speak now, but we will record everything you say and use it as evidence in court in the future."

Li Bagui held a flashlight in his left hand and shined it on Qin Xiang's face. He held a small tape recorder in his right hand and looked at Qin Xiang with an evil smile.

"Fat man, you made a mistake. Now is the interrogation. You should say, 'Classmate Qin Xiang, we now suspect that you are related to the disappearance of classmate Feng Xiaoxiao. You have been arrested. Please tell me the facts of the case.

Bai Di, please explain clearly the process of kidnapping Feng Xiaoxiao." Zhao Tinggao shouted.

Shi Yiqian said: "That's right, and it should be detailed as to which finger of classmate Feng Xiaoxiao was touched, which joint of the finger, whether it was a kiss, whether it was a kiss or a deep kiss, how many minutes the kiss was, and whether it was in bed.

, who took the initiative, whose clothes were taken off first, what position to adopt, how many minutes it lasted, etc., etc., etc., no one can miss anything!"

"Brush - bang bang bang..."

Qin Xiang suddenly stood up. Before the three wolves could react, the situation had reversed and he was standing. Li Bagui, Zhao Tinggao and Shi Yiqian had their arms twisted and pushed onto the bunk by his left hand.

He slapped a palm on each person's head with his right hand and cursed with a smile: "You three monkey cubs, even the boss dares to touch you. Who is your boss? Do you dare to do it again in the future?"

The three of them screamed in pain. Li Bagui first begged for mercy: "Boss, we know we were wrong. We will never dare to do it again. Let go quickly. My hand is about to be broken. Oops..."

Only when the three people begged for mercy, Qin Xiang let them go.

"Hey, boss, to be honest, why did Sister Feng ask you out tonight? Tell us a little bit to satisfy the curiosity of the three of us." Li Bagui approached him with a playful smile and said, Zhao Tinggao and Shi Yiqian were both

He also came closer and looked at him with a flattering look on his face.

"Actually, it's nothing. She asked me to go watch an underground black boxing match with her." Qin Xiang glanced at the three of them and said.

"Then, what's the process?" The three of them became excited upon hearing this and asked in unison.

"Then, after reading it, I came back. That's it, it's gone." Qin Xiang spread his hands, raised his eyebrows, and shrugged.

"Dong dong dong"

The three of them fell to the ground, collectively speechless.

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