"Ouch, the more I look at it, the more I look like Pei Yizhou when he was a child. Why do you want to do a paternity test?"

In the huge study room, Pei Jinglin held Pei Yizhou's childhood care in his hand and looked back and forth on An Zimo's face.

A smile bloomed on his face, and he opened his arms to An Zimo: "Come, grandpa, give me a kiss."

Kiss your mom!

An Zimo was not polite and kicked him over.

Pei Jinglin quickly dodged, "Hey, he's quite hot-tempered, just like your grandfather's heroic demeanor when he was a child."

An Zimo pursed his lips tightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Today, Pei Yizhou sent someone to pick them up. The driver was unfamiliar, but Pei Nuo and Pei Yan said they knew each other, so they followed them without any suspicion and got in the car. However, halfway through, they realized something was wrong. The road was getting farther and farther, and the scenery was extremely unfamiliar.

Then, the twins were sent to the amusement park by Pei Jinglin, who was left alone in this strange house.

An Zimo was agitated and his breathing became faster and faster.

"Let me go home." He suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth.

"Why don't you go home? This will be your home from now on." Pei Jinglin squatted in front of him and teased, "To tell you the truth, your mother doesn't want you anymore. She decided to leave you to us to raise. Hehe, you can't believe it."

An Zimo looked cute when he was angry, the flesh on his face trembled with anger, and his eyes were like a little beast in a cage. He looked fierce, but in fact he was harmless.

"Come here, grandpa, give me a kiss."

This look made Pei Jinglin want to tease him even more, so he reached out his hand dishonestly. An Zimo lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit the finger hard.

"Fuck!!" Pei Jinglin jumped in pain and looked at the two bloody tooth marks on his fingers in disbelief.

——Yes, it really bites!

An Zimo wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and revealed a sinister look in his eyes: "Go away, I don't believe your nonsense."

"I didn't lie to you! Otherwise, why do you think you could come here?" Pei Jinglin was determined to teach this disobedient child a lesson, and continued to lie with a straight face, "Your mother is a human being, and the human lifespan is only a few decades.

When she dies, you will not be able to live with us."

His words made An Zimo feel annoyed in his heart for no reason, but he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, so he glared at him more fiercely and repeated: "Let me go home."

"I told you this is my home."

"If you don't let me go back, I will kill you."

When he said this, there was no expression on An Zimo's face, and his dark pupils, without light, were extremely deep and fierce.

Pei Jinglin couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes immediately turned red with fear, "You, don't be cruel to me, I'll tell you."

Woo woo woo woo, wife, where are you?

Pei Jinglin was timid and began to miss his wife again, but he was also a little afraid of her. After all, it was her own initiative to secretly take her grandson over, and her wife would probably scold her if she found out.

These inner words were heard by An Zimo word for word.

He gritted his teeth, feeling more and more disgusted with the person in front of him. If he had a knife in his hand, he would stab him without hesitation.

"Mr. Pei, sir's phone number."

There was a knock on the door, and the housekeeper handed over the phone.

Pei Jinglin was furious in an instant, "Who are you calling Mr. Pei? He's still young!" After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "If you don't answer, tell him to get out!"

If he picks it up now, the unfilial son will definitely scold him and stop him from picking it up.

Pei Jinglin made a plan to secretly take An Zimo out to raise him for a while, but he had to do it without anyone noticing.

He chuckled secretly, and all his expressions and thoughts did not escape An Zimo's eyes.

"Do you want to answer Madam's call?"

"Madam, just..." Pei Jinglin frowned again and again, "Answer, just answer." Even if he had ten nerves, he wouldn't dare to hang up on his wife!

Pei Jinglin took the phone and sneakily went to the door to answer the call.

At this time, An Zimo was the only one left in the study. He observed the environment when he came in. The house was built on the mountainside and was as big as a castle, but there was no one guarding it. He was small, so it was easy to sneak out.

An Zimo lay in front of the window and looked down. On the first floor, even if he jumped, he wouldn't fall to his death.

After making up his mind, he opened the safety ring of the window, threw down all the sofa pillows, and finally turned over and jumped out of the window without hesitation. He landed firmly on the cushion, his whole body unscathed. He patted his butt and stood up from the ground.

Get up, take the path and run outside.

An Zimo's memory was astonishing. He memorized the route he had taken before coming here. He even had a rough idea of ​​the distribution of the buildings in the house. At this time, the sky was dark, and the dim background would be his best cover.

An Zimo gritted his teeth and scuttled through the grass. He was small, and the darkness of the day made it difficult for ordinary people to spot him. He walked for a long time before reaching the back door. An Zimo stepped on the railing, climbed over to the door, and ran down the mountain in a hurry.

Pei Jinglin is not friendly. He will never leave with that kind of person. Who knows where he will take him, and it will be difficult to run away.

The road in front of him was winding and spreading deep into the moonlight. There were few vehicles on the road, and there was no human figure. His small figure was walking on the long and empty road, and the confusing night seemed to swallow him whole.

An Zimo never felt afraid, even if the scenery was unfamiliar, the night was deep, and even if the road was rough and difficult, he didn't feel afraid.

He just wants to go home.

**

The hour hand had pointed to eight o'clock. When An Xiang was picked up by Pei Yizhou's driver at Pei's house, he happened to be back from City C.

The old house bathed in the night has a history of a hundred years and stands majestically in the dark night.

An Xiang had no time to appreciate the beauty of this ancient house and hurried to the inner hall.

"Momo——!"

She called out, but found that there was no sign of An Zimo in the huge living room. Sitting on the sofa were Pei Jinglin and Sheng Shu. Pei Jinglin had obviously just been scolded, and his eyes were red. Sheng Shu's face was not very good, and her eyes were cold.

cold.

"Where is Zimo?" Pei Yizhou stepped forward and asked, his calm expression showing the impending storm.

Pei Jinglin unconsciously leaned closer to his wife, not daring to express his anger, let alone have the courage to look at him, "I, when I called, I just... disappeared."

"Where have you gone?"

"I don't know! The kid jumped out of the window and ran away. By the time I sent someone to look for him, he had long since disappeared."

If Pei Jinglin had known that the child was so bold and wise, he would never have left him alone in the study.

Pei Yizhou clenched his fists, and his eyes were filled with ice.

An Xiang was almost out of breath. She stroked her forehead, which was hot due to worry. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window was the bottomless darkness, and her confused reflection.

"Pei Jinglin, why didn't you tell me when you took him away?"

Pei Yizhou didn't call him dad, and he didn't dare to care about it anymore. He said with a guilty conscience: "...I just want to get close to my grandson and experience what it's like to take care of a child."

"Take care of children?" Pei Yizhou sneered as if he heard a joke, "When I was young, you were unwilling to take care of children, but now you know how to take care of children? Do you know how much trouble your willfulness will bring to others? You

Do you know that you are really annoying like this!"

Pei Yizhou's tone was excited and unbearable: "I told you not to interfere in my affairs!"

Pei Jinglin was yelled at and cried. He was over 1.8 meters tall and huddled in front of his wife, "I want to take you, but you won't let me take care of you. You won't let me take care of Nuonuo and Yanyan, and neither will you Pei Chen."

Let me take care of it, but you won't let me do anything, and now you blame me. I...I didn't intentionally let the child lose it."

"That's enough." Pei Yizhou closed his eyes, unwilling to listen to his father's excuse again.

He knew that Pei Jinglin had never suffered any hardships since he was a child. He was born into a pile of gold, and several brothers loved him to death. After getting married, his mother doted on him. He had never suffered any hardships, and he had never fallen. He was born an emperor.

A proud man. This kind of life made him willful and reckless, never caring about the consequences, and he didn't regard himself as a father.

Pei Yizhou had never had any expectations for him, and now he was only bored and disappointed.

An Xiang couldn't help but cry from behind. Pei Yizhou turned to look, startled, and gently put his hands on her shoulders, "Don't cry, Mo Mo is very smart, he will be fine."

An Xiang wiped away her tears with the back of her hands, shook off Pei Yizhou's hands, turned around and walked outside.

She blames him.

Pei Yizhou pursed his lips and gave Pei Jinglin a cold look, "You'd better pray that the child is okay, otherwise I won't let you go."

"I'll send someone to look for you again. Son, please don't hurt me!"

Pei Jinglin tremblingly took out his mobile phone and mobilized all the manpower he could. He didn't believe it. Where could a child under four years old go?

It started to rain, and An wanted to walk outside with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

She didn't pay attention to the steps under her feet, and when she was about to fall down, her wrist was grabbed by a big, generous hand.

An Xiang glanced at him in a daze, adjusting her breathing that was rapid due to nervousness, "Mo Mo, Mo Mo should stop running around. I think he will go home, but I'm afraid he will get lost." The mountain road is dangerous and it rains again.

, if you are not careful, you will roll out of the guardrail or encounter a vehicle.

"Well, let's look for it again." Pei Yizhou checked the location and found that An Zimo's schoolbag was left in the house, and naturally he didn't take his watch.

He forced himself to calm down, opened the car door and let An Xiang sit in.

The black car was driving alone on the night road. No one in the car spoke. Suddenly, a vibration broke the silence.

It’s a private message on Weibo.

An Xiang thought for a moment and clicked.
To be continued...