OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess

Chapter 1584: Did Something Happen to That Girl?

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Zhi’er turned her head to ask Feng Fuce, "Does it look strange?"

He hadn’t spoken since a while ago.

His eyes were intense and dark.

He seemed to be looking at the pair of white leather high heels that Bai Zhi’er was wearing.

Upon hearing her question, Feng Fuce restrained his bold thoughts, "Not at all, they look very nice."

Then, he voluntarily stepped forward to help Bai Zhi’er put on the gemstone necklace and earrings.

As expected, Master Zeng was meticulous, even preparing a pair of wedding rings for them.

Bai Zhi’er watched as Feng Fuce put the ring on her ring finger.

She curiously asked, "Why put it on this finger?"

Feng Fuce chuckled lightly, "Here, married women wear it on this finger."

Fen Linxing leaned in again, "Then which finger do kids wear it on?"

Feng Fuce pinched his son’s cheek, "Kids don’t wear one."

Fen Linxing was pouting again!

He was starting to dislike this place!

There’s nothing, it’s boring!

The family of three elegantly stepped out, and as they passed by, the housekeeper was startled, thinking some celebrities had arrived.

He stared for quite a while before confirming that this was indeed the "experts" invited back by his master.

Master Zeng had prepared a black Maybach for Feng Fuce.

Feng Fuce sat skillfully in the driver’s seat and fastened Bai Zhi’er’s seatbelt in the passenger seat.

However, Fen Linxing refused to get in the car.

Because he was frowning at the baby safety seat in the back with dissatisfaction.

"This thing is really in the way!"

Feng Fuce looked back, "If you don’t like it, you can take it off, but I heard that mature kids here all use it."

After he said that, Fen Linxing silently got into the car and obediently sat in the baby seat.

The four-year-old child, after sitting in, fastened the seatbelt himself.

Feng Fuce smiled, withdrawing his gaze.

Fen Linxing had an annoyed little face, "Let’s go!"

After saying that, he saw the snacks and iPad Master Zeng had prepared for him nearby, and the little guy was instantly drawn to the new things.

Bai Zhi’er took the opportunity to quietly ask her husband, "Did you trick him?"

Feng Fuce gave a small laugh, whispering, "You can’t fool you; the rule here is that kids under eight have to use this special seat for their safety."

For what safety?

Of course, it’s the seatbelt securing their son, ensuring that Fen Linxing, the little troublemaker, wouldn’t dismantle the rear window out of curiosity.

Bai Zhi’er nodded in agreement.

Then Feng Fuce hit the gas pedal, and the car, like a black shadow, drove straight out of the manor!

Feng Fuce planned to first take Bai Zhi’er to the place where the girl in the file lived, called Huating District.

The district, positioned behind the bustling city, was expensive, but because the location wasn’t ideal for living, it was usually rented out by the owners.

For the small internet celebrities and stars of city B, it was quite a decent choice.

The black Maybach slowly stopped downstairs.

Feng Fuce pointed to the sixteenth floor of the high-rise, "She lives there."

Bai Zhi’er glanced at the dossier and remembered the girl’s name: Tang Qian.

She nodded, "Got it, you and Xing’er go ahead, we’ll meet at the Zeng Family’s later."

"Wait." Feng Fuce stopped her and handed over a phone, "Take this, just answer if it rings."

Bai Zhi’er thought for a moment, nodded, and casually put it in the Qiankun Bag she carried.

She turned to Feng Linxing and said, "Xingxing, make sure to listen to your dad."

Feng Linxing, with a lollipop in his mouth like a cigarette, was focused on watching the self-made drama "Modifying Peppa Pig: Little Piggy Gang."

Upon hearing this, the little guy nodded, "Got it."

Feng Fuce looked at his wife, reminding her again, "If things go smoothly on my side, I’ll come to pick you up earlier."

Bai Zhi’er smiled sweetly, "Alright, you two go ahead."

Saying that, she turned and went upstairs.

After the car left, Bai Zhi’er’s smile faded a bit.

She was a little worried.

Because when she was looking at the information just now, she saw from the photo that this woman named Tang Qian didn’t have much time left.

So she needed to act fast to prevent any accidents.

However, when Bai Zhi’er reached the sixteenth floor and pressed the doorbell as Feng Fuce taught her in the car, she waited for a long time, yet no one came to open the door.

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