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    What do you mean? Wang Baoyu immediately became energetic. After the DVD buzzed for a while, a man's voice suddenly came out, which sounded very much like Mayor Ruan.

    "Qiangwei, I didn't expect that I could have a child. It's just that my health is too poor. I'm afraid I won't be able to see the child born. If this child is born without a father, he will be bullied." Although it is a bit sad, it is not difficult to hear it.  , the man was still a little excited.

    "Your position in my heart is irreplaceable. I am willing to keep this child for you and raise him. If you really go ahead of me, this child will be considered a kind of miss." Tang Qiangwei was quite respectful.  said.

    "Sigh, but I don't have long to live anymore. I've been dreaming lately, dreaming that we were all caught. It's really unlucky." The man sighed.

    Wang Baoyu already understood. The man who spoke was Mayor Ruan's brother, the drug lord Gu Ye. What he said was that he didn't expect him to have a child. Could it be that, could it be said that Wang Baoyu suddenly slapped his head and was instantly shocked?  He almost fainted and stared blankly at Xiao Guang, who was also very surprised.

    "Master Gu, our business is still going very smoothly." Tang Qiangwei said.

    "The sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and blessings. What's more, we are always walking a tightrope. Qiangwei, I hope you will listen to my arrangements." Master Gu said.

    "Since I followed you, I vowed to listen to you in everything in this life." Tang Qiangwei said.

    "When I die, you won't be able to raise the child. I don't want the child to learn that he has drug-dealing parents and suffer from pressure. Therefore, the child will be given to others to raise." Master Gu ordered.

    "But that's our child." Tang Qiangwei said.

    "The child must have his own life. He must never follow our path again. He must listen to my arrangements and find a proper place for the child." Mr. Gu said.

    "I understand, you want to give it to Ruan Huanxin for adoption."

    "He, hum, has deprived me of everything since I was a child. How could I give my child to him." Mr. Gu said dissatisfied.

    "But he is the only one who can treat the child well. If we are no longer together, Xiaoguang will be like his biological son. You know, you are twin brothers." Tang Qiangwei sighed.

    "I sacrificed my whole life for him, why should my children have to fulfill their filial piety to him? It is not allowed by God."

    "How about sending him to my parents? They are both intellectuals and should be able to take good care of him." Tang Qiangwei thought.

    "No, it's not possible. Your parents are old. If something unexpected happens one day, the child will have to live a life of dependence on others, and the familiar environment is not conducive to the child's growth. I don't agree." Mr. Gu said with certainty.

    "Is there a more suitable candidate?" Tang Qiangwei asked puzzledly.

    "Give the child to Wang Baoyu to raise. Although he has always been our sworn enemy, I believe he will be able to treat our child well." Mr. Gu suddenly said.

    "Why should you give it to Wang Baoyu? You think Wang Baoyu has a good heart, but there are many good people in the world, and he would not agree." Tang Qiangwei said unwillingly.

    "Just follow my arrangements. By the way, leave this recording to Wang Baoyu. I believe he can understand. I'm tired. You can go out." Mr. Gu said.

    After a while, the opera sounded again, and it was still so sad and sad. Wang Baoyu was stunned for more than ten minutes. Only now did he realize that having a son was a scam from beginning to end. In order to prevent any unexpected events, Gu Ye asked Tang Qiangwei  Disguised as Bai Mudan, she first recognized her adopted son and gradually developed feelings for him.

    Damn it, you¡¯re such a dick, you¡¯re still playing tricks on me, what do you mean, you¡¯ve completely eaten up my womanly kindness, I¡¯m going to fuck your eight generations of ancestors,¡± Wang Baoyu was so angry that he suddenly jumped up from the sofa and took a few steps over.  He took out the CD and stamped it angrily under his feet. If he couldn't break it, he broke it with his hands until the CD was broken into pieces, scratched his hand and caused blood to flow out.

    "Dad, Xiaoguang must be obedient. If Xiaoguang is not naughty, he will always obey his father." Xiaoguang had never seen Wang Baoyu look so ferocious, and he was so frightened that he started crying.

    Unexpectedly, the son he loved so much turned out to be someone else's child. Wang Baoyu's nerves almost collapsed. He was so angry that he completely lost his mind. He stared at Xiaoguang for a few times, with the shadows of Mr. Gu and Tang Qiangwei between his eyes.  .

    As expected, he was a little villain, and when he grew up, he would also be a big disaster. Wang Baoyu took a few steps over and lifted Xiaoguang up from the sofa, and was about to throw him to the ground. Xiaoguang was so frightened that his eyes were full of fear, and he cried and begged: "Dad."  , don¡¯t you like Xiaoguang?¡±

    "Shut up, I'm not your father. Look at you like that. Give your dead father a lesson." Wang Baoyu said angrily with blood-red eyes.

    Xiaoguang was frightened and struggled and said: "I want to?Mom, I want to find my mother.  "

    "Xiaoguang, listen to me, your mother is dead, your father is also dead, you are just a little bastard, a little bastard without a father and a mother." Wang Baoyu roared angrily.

    " Xiaoguang was stunned. Although he was young, he understood what death meant. He gave up struggling and looked at Wang Baoyu with wide innocent eyes. He said nothing and did not make any noise.

    God, what have you been doing? How could you say such things to your children?

    "Ah." Wang Baoyu let out a heartbreaking shout. Looking at Xiaoguang's pitiful appearance and thinking about the happy time with Xiaoguang, he finally retracted his raised hands and hugged Xiaoguang's body.  In her arms, tears burst out of her eyes.

    "Son, dad is wrong. Son, why don't you speak?" Wang Baoyu asked, gently shaking Xiaoguang, who was a little irritated.

    Xiaoguang was still dumbfounded. This child's emotional intelligence was too high. He must have scared him. Wang Baoyu burst into tears and said distressedly: "Xiaoguang is not afraid. Just now, my father had a nightmare when he was sleeping. He dreamed that bad guys came to rob him."  Xiaoguang, dad is so scared.¡±

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    Wang Baoyu smiled and choked up: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoguang. Dad just scared away the bad guy in the dream. We will never be separated for the rest of our lives. We have a lifelong relationship between father and son."

    "Dad, if you raise it higher, Xiaoguang won't be afraid." Xiaoguang laughed through tears and hugged Wang Baoyu's neck tightly and said.

    "Kid, what's wrong with you? You're yelling." Li Keren heard the sound and walked downstairs.

    "It's okay, I'm playing a game with Xiaoguang." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Xiaoguang, go to bed with your godmother. Look, you scared the child. Men are bad at caring for children." Li Keren complained, took Xiaoguang and went upstairs.

    Wang Baoyu sat on the sofa blankly, feeling extremely entangled in his heart. On one side was Mr. Gu and Tang Qiangwei, whom he hated very much, and on the other was the pitiful and cute Xiao Guang. Just as he held Xiao Guang high up in his arms,  When he was in his arms, he had already made a decision. The child was not at fault, and the grievances of the previous generation could never be passed on to the child.
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