An Yi and Ou Ze just arrived home and saw Yang Yang running out of the living room.
An Yi frowned: "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Yangyang pouted: "Wait until Daddy and Mommy come back." Seeing that their faces looked okay, Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "Mommy, did the bad uncle do anything to you?
"
This sentence made An Yi stunned. She pulled her son to sit on the sofa, and then she forced a smile and said, "No, if you see him in the future, stay far away, you know?"
He nodded fiercely. After today, how could he still dare?
Ou Ze ordered Butler Chen to make some late night snacks. An Yi looked at him worriedly: "Ou Ze, are you really okay?" His face had not been very good. She was worried along the way, but he always smiled.
She said that nothing was wrong. But she was not at ease. She went over to hold him down and sat down, "Let me see if he is injured?" Lai Qijun used a lot of force when pushing him. Although she didn't feel it, she could see it.
inferred.
Ou Ze smiled and held her hand: "Okay, don't think I'm just paper."
Yangyang's eyebrows rose: "Did that bad guy uncle fight with daddy?"
"No." Ou Ze stretched out his hand and scratched his nose and said with a smile, "Anyway, no one in their family is allowed to approach him from now on. Do you hear me?"
"I heard that, I'm not a child anymore."
An Yi pushed him: "Go and get Daddy a glass of water."
After the child passed away happily, she looked back: "Tomorrow is Christmas, you should go and accompany Nuan Nuan." Every time she thinks of Wen Ren Nuan, she feels very guilty.
Ou Ze was stunned, and then said softly: "Okay, I know."
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At the door of Lai's mansion, the black Rolls-Royce rushed in with a "boom".
"Hey, Qi Jun..." Tang Yaxuan just got out of the car and saw Lai Qijun hurriedly entering. She gritted her teeth and could only run to follow him.
Bertha is waiting in the hall at the moment. When Lai Qijun called just now, his tone was cold. He also asked about An Yi and her son.
son……
Thinking of this, Bertha's fingertips trembled. How did the young master know that An Yi's child was a boy? In front of her, a figure rushed in from the door. When she raised her eyes, it was Lai Qijun's cold face that came into view.
. She was shocked in her heart, and she could only greet him at this moment: "Master, you are back." Looking over his shoulder, she saw Tang Yaxuan running after him outside, her face also looking extremely ugly.
Lai Qijun went straight upstairs and said coldly: "Come to the study with me."
The tone of this sentence was so cold that Bertha couldn't help but shiver. She glanced at Tang Yaxuan and saw that she didn't say anything, so she could only follow her forward.
The door to the study room was closed, and Lai Qijun sat down on the sofa, his eyes falling directly on Bertha's face. She lowered her head unconsciously, and suddenly heard him say: "Look at me."
With her heart trembling, Bertha tried it, raised her eyes to meet his deep and gloomy eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What can I do for you, young master?"
He smiled coldly: "Did An Yi protect her son too well, or has your ability to do things declined?" He once asked Bertha to check on An Yi, but she couldn't even find out that Yang Yang was a boy?
He snorted, it wasn't that he couldn't find out, it was Bertha who was hiding something and didn't tell him!
Thinking like this, the anger in his chest became more intense. He raised his hand and slammed the cup in front of him to the floor. He gritted his teeth and said, "Say!"
Bertha's face turned pale with fright, and she was trembling and didn't know how to explain.
Lai Qijun slapped the table and stood up. He took a step forward and approached Bertha. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her collar. His voice was cold: "Tell me, why does An Yi's son look so familiar?"
Why why? He asked it countless times in his mind on the way back. It wasn't that he didn't have an answer. It was just that every time he thought about it, it made him unreasonably nervous.
But what about Xuan Xuan? How does Xuan Xuan explain it?
Bertha stared at the man in front of her with her eyes wide open in horror. What did you mean by asking? Did the young master already know Yangyang's identity? The clenched fists underneath were made by An Yi.
Her heartbeat was beating like a drum, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally said tremblingly: "I...I don't know." After admitting that she would definitely die an ugly death, there was no other way for her to go!
"Don't know? You don't know!" With a strong hand, he pushed Bertha away, and he strode out. But when he walked to the door, he saw that the door of the study room was opened from the outside, revealing Xuanxuan
Sleepy face.
He rubbed his eyes and looked at him: "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
Lai Qijun was stunned, looking down at his well-behaved son, and couldn't say a word for a moment. Bertha hurried over and whispered, "Young master, please go back to your room and go to sleep!" Lai Qijun was angry, and she was afraid that he would express his anger.
To Xuanxuan.
After a long time, he saw Lai Qijun squatting down. Xuanxuan looked at him strangely. Seeing that his face was ugly, he stretched out his little hand to smooth the wrinkles between his eyebrows and whispered: "Is Daddy sick?"
This is how Daddy Tian behaves when he is sick, and Xuanxuan is a little worried.
Lai Qijun raised his hand and held his little hand. That thought had been in his mind for a long time. Now facing the well-behaved and sensible Xuan Xuan, he felt like it was stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a single word.
When Bertha saw this, she didn't dare to say anything. She raised her eyes slightly and saw Tang Yaxuan's skirt at the door. Tang Yaxuan also didn't come forward. She knew that Lai Qijun suddenly asked Bertha to go to the study for something, so she hurried to take care of her.
Xuan Xuan, who was sleeping soundly, woke up and asked Xuan Xuan to come. As expected, Lai Qijun was soft-hearted towards his son. Now, he has calmed down.
Tang Yaxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, Lai Qijun suddenly said: "Well, Daddy is feeling a little unwell. He has to go to the hospital tomorrow. Can you go with Daddy too?" His voice was tired, as if full of infinite hope, and
Mixed with endless disappointment.
Xuanxuan nodded hurriedly: "Okay! But... I have to go to school tomorrow."
"If you don't go, Daddy will find someone to ask for leave for you."
He responded naturally, but Tang Yaxuan's face turned pale. How could she not know what she was going to the hospital for?
Lai Qijun is suspicious...suspecting that Xuanxuan is not his son!
Her hands were trembling, her lips moved, and she finally swallowed. If Lai Qijun knew that she was Xuanxuan's mother at this time, would he still believe her in the future? So she couldn't tell him, definitely not!