"Ah, what a pity, why is that so?" The eldest grandson, did the test report really show that Candy and Lin Qian aren’t mother and daughter? Is there another possibility that you not only slept with Candy’s biological mother but also Zirui’s mother, without even knowing it?"
Old Madam Yin asked with a look of regret.
Yin Moran: "..."
He had never lost his mory; how could he not know how many won he had slept with?
Still, he knew the number of won he had slept with.
But as for the authenticity of the test report, he was unsure.
"Grandma, about this matter....."
"Cough."
A cough from the staircase interrupted Yin Moran’s explanation.
As they looked up, they saw Zhong Lifeng coming down from upstairs.
Yin Moran moved Candy from his lap to a sofa nearby and stood up, calling out, "Auntie."
Zhong Lifeng’s expression wasn’t pleasant; she simply humd in response and sat down on a sofa to one side.
She had roughly overheard their conversation.
So they still supported Yin Moran’s relationship with Lin Qian?
Hadn’t they seen her sister suffer a relapse because of that woman?
"Lifen, it’s tough on you to take care of Liqing."
Old Madam Yin began with a light smile.
"It’s only right, after all, she’s my elder sister, I can’t just watch her be wronged."
Her pointed words changed the expressions of the elderly mbers of the Yin family to varying degrees.
Zhong Lifeng’s words were a reminder to them that Zhong Liqing still had her own family, who wouldn’t stand by if she were wronged because of an outsider.
Clearly, Zhong Lifeng was accusing the Yin family.
Old Madam Yin and Mr. Yin exchanged glances and didn’t rush to state their position.
"Moran, I don’t care how much you like that woman nad Lin Qian, I’ll only say this, if you want to marry her, you must get your mother’s approval. Otherwise, our Zhong family will not ignore it."
Zhong Lifeng looked at Yin Moran, her tone carrying a stern warning.
Yin Moran’s dark eyes were turbulent, his handso face betraying no clues.
At this mont, he couldn’t guarantee anything.
Everything had to be left to ti.
...
Lijing Garden.
Lin Qian thanked Yin Qinglan, who had driven them ho, and entered the house with Chu Ziyang.
Standing at the door, Chu Ziyang studied the interior, his little mouth slightly pursed, a gleam in his dark eyes.
So this was the ho where his mommy and little brother lived?
Such a warm place.
Though not large, it had the essence of ho.
Unlike the ho he shared with his father, which was cold and lifeless.
"Baby, why aren’t you changing your shoes?"
Having changed into her slippers, Lin Qian noticed Chu Ziyang standing still, a hint of heartache and apology flashing in her eyes.
She knelt down, grasping the little one’s shoulders, and stroked his soft hair, "Baby, I’m sorry, were you scared today?"
Uncultured brat, monster...
How could those people, because of her, hurl such ugly words at this innocent child?
Such a delicately crafted child, how could they bear to hurt him?
Mommy’s eyes were so tender.
Those people were so an!
Chu Ziyang pursed his little mouth, lifted his pale hand, and mimicking Lin Qian, gently caressed her cheek, "Mommy, I will protect you."
He would protect her?
This child, still as heartwarmingly thoughtful as ever.
Lin Qian was moved and touched, her nasal passages tingling with emotion.
She chuckled softly, pinched the little one’s nose, and bead with affection.
"Mhm, I finally witnessed how amazing you are, baby. The way you knocked that bad uncle to the ground earlier, you shocked mommy. I wonder, when did you learn those skills?"
Fast and accurate in his actions, she truly was surprised. She didn’t know when her son had beco so capable.
Hearing this, Chu Ziyang stiffened, and his dark eyes flickered.
It’s over!
At that ti, he was too angry, so without thinking, he used the skills he had learned to teach that bad uncle a lesson.
He forgot that he was now pretending to be Lin Zirui.
And Lin Zirui, despite being a computer whiz, didn’t have any special talents in other areas.
What to do?
In a mont of quick thinking, Chu Ziyang squeaked in a childlike voice, "I learned it online."
Nowadays, you can find anything on the internet.
Given that Lin Zirui was a computer expert with extraordinary intelligence, this explanation made sense.
Indeed, after Lin Qian was dazed for a mont, admiration swirled in her beautiful eyes, "How is my baby so amazing that he can even learn martial arts online?"
"Of course! It’s not hard at all. Just find the right acupuncture points and apply so clever strength."
Chu Ziyang lifted his little chin, a hint of pride flashing across his face.
Although Mommy was praising Lin Zirui, he felt proud too.
Because he was also Mommy’s son.
Ever since he could rember, Dad had people teach him various skills.
Self-defense skills, dicine, computers—he had dabbled in all.
His ntors had all praised him, saying that he had exceptional talent and learned quickly.
Today was unfortunate because he had changed clothes and hadn’t brought his dicinal powder with him.
Otherwise, he would have made those who pointed fingers at Mommy regret it!
"Ha, such a little show-off!"
Lin Qian doted on him, pinching Chu Ziyang’s tender little cheeks, changing his slippers, and taking his hand as she stood up, "Let’s go; Mommy is going to change clothes, then I’ll co help you bathe, okay?"
His son was so smart and sensible that she felt both reassured and guilty.
How wonderful it would be to give him a complete family!
A certain tall figure flashed through her mind.
Lin Qian couldn’t quite describe the feeling in her heart.
It was as if a huge stone had been hurled into her heart’s lake, causing ripples she couldn’t calm for a long ti.
Chu Ziyang was pushed into the bathroom by Lin Qian, nervously and excitedly staring at the door.
Mommy said she would co to scrub him?
Wouldn’t she see him all naked?
Hmm!
He was a little man!
He had never been seen naked by a woman before.
It was a bit embarrassing!
His cheeks gradually reddened and a shimring brightness appeared in Chu Ziyang’s dark eyes.
The door opened, and Lin Qian, now in house clothes, blinked at the unmoving little guy.
"Eh, baby, why haven’t you washed yet? Oh, do you want to cuddle with Mommy again and have her attend to you throughout?"
Lin Qian giggled, rubbing the little guy’s head as she went to turn on the water.
Chu Ziyang, clutching the corner of his shirt and pouting his little mouth upwards, watched Lin Qian bustling about, shyly lowering his head.
Mommy was going to bathe him!
He felt so happy and shy!
"Baby, co here; let Mommy help you take off your clothes."
"No need, Mommy, I can do it myself."
"Co here, what are you shy about?"
"I’m not!"
"Not? Whose little ears are turning red then!"
"..."
Chu Ziyang, covering a certain part, blushed and sat down in the bathtub, allowing Lin Qian to skillfully wash him.
Mommy was so gentle!
How great it would be to be with her every day.
Chu Ziyang, looking at Lin Qian, uttered, "Mommy, there’s no daddy here. Let’s go sowhere else to find daddy."
He wanted to bring Mommy back ho.
He wanted to reunite their family!
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