The Noble Lord Is So Fierce: Greeting Kiss, My Sweet Wife

When Tong Jiumo woke up, his goal was white.

"Child? My child!"

Tong Jiumo had only children in her mind. Seeing that there were no children around, she endured the intense pain under her.

"Don't move, you just gave birth to a baby! Weak body, you can easily get wounds like this!"

A female doctor in a lab coat walked in and said worriedly.

"Feifei, where is my child?"

Tong Jiumo reached out and took Sophie's hand, and asked nervously.

Sophie held Tong Jiumo on the bed with a solemn expression, "Jiu Mo, I have already booked you a ticket to the UK. You must leave with your child now and never come back!"

"Is he here?" Tong Jiumo's voice was trembling, and he looked at Sophie with trepidation.

"I didn't mean to kill Wan Qing, I didn't mean to..." Tong Jiumo cried and said.

"Momo, I know, it's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's just an accident."

Sophie comforted Tong Jiumo, "Momo, what you have to do now is, take the child, leave Mocheng and leave his control."

"Do I really want to leave Mocheng?" Tong Jiumo's voice was trembling, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Momo, you have lost your Tong family and your fiancé. If you don’t leave now and wait for him to show up, you will never escape bad luck! Have you forgotten how that man poured his hatred on ten months ago? Is it on you?" Sophie said.

After Sophie sent Tong Jiumo and the child into the car, a black Mulsanne stopped at the gate of the hospital. Four bodyguards stood beside the car. A man in a black tailored and handmade suit got out of the car.

He was a tall man, even with a pair of sunglasses that covered half of his face, he couldn't see his facial features, but he was so cold that he didn't dare to approach him.

"Sir, this is the baby boy born by Tong Jiumo." Sophie handed a baby child to the man's hand.

At that moment, Sophie was frightened by the strong and cold aura of the cold man in front of her and her body couldn't help shaking.

What kind of man did Tong Jiumo provoke?

...

Five years later.

London, England.

When Tong Jiumo returned home from get off work, he did not see the little milk bag, only saw a letter from home in the little milk bag's room.

After reading it, she immediately took the envelope and ticket and hurried to the airport.

This little bunny dared to run away from home at a young age!

See if she catches him and don't tidy up!

Eleven hours later, Mocheng International Airport.

When Tong Jiumo got off the plane, he looked around as soon as he appeared at the airport.

"Oh Mommy, you're so slow! Baby, I've been waiting for you for two hours now."

A tender voice with a London accent came from not far away.

Tong Jiumo heard the sound, looked over, and saw a small milk bun wearing a white shirt and shorts.

She walked over with a calm face, and wrapped her up with her little milk, "Tong Lele, you stinky kid! Even if you run away from home, you can still fly to a place like Mocheng that you don’t know much about! Who will give it to you? Courage!"

"Mommy, I'm already planning to return to your hometown to take root and develop!" Tong Lele blinked with big bright black eyes and fixedly looked at Tong Jiumo with a sullen expression.

Maybe, can you meet his scumbag who abandoned his wife and son in Mocheng?

Just think about it!

Mommy sometimes has a bad temper...a man urgently needs to deal with hormones!

At that time, let's see if this scumbag is a cumbersome or a backer, if it is a backer, it will be cheaper!

"Tong Lele, do you know that Mommy's business is all in London? You ask me to come back?" Tong Jiumo hates iron for not making steel.

"Oh, mommy, don't worry, baby, before taking the plane, all of Mommy's assets have been transferred to China's account!"

Tong Lele's eyes glowed, and he said with a grin, "And you are the first disciple of Mr. Gordon, a seven-Michelin-star chef. You can make a fortune anytime and anywhere in your career... Don't think I'm only 5 years old this year. You think I'm so deceiving, but baby knows everything."

"Although Mommy cooks food, it doesn't mean you can ruin Mommy's foundation in London casually!" Tong Jiumo said angrily.

This bear kid does things to her without looking at it for a minute.

Taking her back to Mocheng immediately, she didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to her master.

"Mommy, you sent me to other places without my consent, and this is genetic, you should accept it." Tong Lele said, "Mommy, I saw it when I went to travel. A baby who looks exactly like me, I just saw it..."

So he wants to abduct Mommy back to China, he wants to find the truth!

"If you talk nonsense, Mommy will beat you." Tong Jiumo said.

Tong Lele ran away from her hand at the moment when Tong Jiumo was angry.

"Tong Lele, stop for my mother!"

Tong Jiumo looked at the vigorous little figure, gritted his teeth and shouted to catch up.

On the other side of the airport, four bodyguards in black suits looked in the crowd and shouted--

"Little master, we just got off the plane, what are you going to do there?"

"I'm going to buy a plane ticket back to Europe and Britain!" said the young master.

"Little master, you just came back from Europe, what are you doing back?" The bodyguards didn't understand.

A little boy in a neat white suit got caught up in the crowd. He was caught up by a few bodyguards as soon as he saw it. He had a clever idea and fell to the ground after snatching a mobile phone from a passer-by. , The scene was in chaos.

Then he pointed to the tall bodyguards of several people behind him and said, "Look for them to lose money!"

As soon as his voice fell, a group of people gathered around a few bodyguards not to make a claim, which allowed the little boy to escape.

Humph! What's the difference between letting him go once a month and banning his feet like this?

And he must go back to Europe, London, England.

Because he saw a boy who looked exactly like himself!

The more he thought about it, the more strange it became! Why would anyone look the same as him!

When the little boy wanted to hide in the toilet, he bumped into someone who also entered the toilet.

"Oh, mother, I hurt my old waist and lost money—"

"Whoever dares to hit me so boldly, apologize—"

Two identical faces, covering their foreheads in unison, pointed at each other in a tacit and surprised manner, and said in unison.

Even the tone and expression are the same.