When Jianchu was in the car, he received calls from several brothers, all of whom were worried and asking.

Jian Chu reported that he was safe one by one, and then gave up.

Fortunately, the two old people at home hardly know how to read entertainment news, and rarely use their mobile phones to browse the web, so they don't know about this.

Therefore, Feng Yichen did not send the two of them home, but drove the car to Jian Chu's apartment.

Jian Chu hugged Xiao Yi and got out of the car, and the three of them entered the elevator.

After going upstairs, Jian Chu did a simple cleaning, after all, no one had lived here for a few days.

In the living room, Feng Yichen was accompanying Xiao Yi.

Although Xiao Yi said that she was not afraid, Feng Yichen was.

The more Xiaoyi said it was okay, the more distressed he felt.

It is really unimaginable that Xiaoyi could smile and say it was okay despite such grievances and bullying.

Did he experience more unbearable situations before?

Are you being pointed at the nose, you bastard?

Just thinking about it made him feel heartbroken.

This is his son, the most valuable young master in his family.

Feng Yichen's eyes were dark red and he raised his head to glance at Jian Chu.

Too many things happened today. Tomorrow, tomorrow he will take them back to his old house.

Tell her the truth.

When the time comes, even if she is angry and hates him, anything will do as long as she can vent her anger.

But he couldn't accept that his son was being treated as an unwanted child.

When Jian Chu came back after packing his things, he saw Feng Yichen's solemn expression and couldn't help but be startled.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Feng Yichen came back to his senses and looked at the girl in front of him, his heart heavy.

"Tomorrow, we'll have dinner with grandma at home, okay?"

Jian Chu thought it was something, but when he heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Feng Yichen's Adam's apple rolled, and he hesitated to speak.

After a while, he said hoarsely: "I have something else I want to tell you tomorrow."

When Jian Chu saw him like this, he was a little funny: "What's the matter that you can't say now?"

Feng Yichen was silent for a moment, licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, and said softly: "Tomorrow."

Jian Chu didn't pay much attention.

After Jian Chu finished cleaning up, he sat next to the two of them, hugged Xiao Yi into his arms, and spoke to him softly and softly.

But I didn’t dare to mention what happened today.

Seeing the warm scene of mother and son getting along, Feng Yichen felt soft in his heart.

But what needs to be dealt with still needs to be dealt with.

The man stood up and walked to the balcony, with a cold look in his eyes. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Su Wei's number.

As soon as the call was connected, Su Wei knew what Feng Yichen was going to say without even opening his mouth.

"Mr. Feng, regarding the psychiatrist named Ceramics, we have already sent a lawyer's letter here."

Feng Yichen twirled his fingertips a few times out of habit. Although he had quit smoking, some habits were still difficult to change.

"I don't want parents like this in my son's kindergarten."

"Don't worry, Mr. Feng, I've already contacted the kindergarten. The kindergarten said they would communicate with Ceramics about the transfer."

Feng Yichen's expression was still ugly: "I heard that that person is a psychiatrist and opened a clinic of his own?"

It only took a moment for Su Wei to understand what Feng Yichen meant, and at the same time, she silently mourned for Ceramics from the bottom of her heart. Feng was really angry this time, and Ceramics would no longer be able to live in peace.

…

On the other side, Ceramic had no idea that things would develop to this point just because of a simple fight between children.

She had just returned home and thought she was just being scolded by netizens.
Chapter completed!