"Mommy, I want to share a room with you."
Chu Ziyang tugged at Lin Qian’s hand, his dark eyes full of anticipation.
Lin Qian blinked and smiled, nodding her head, "Alright, Mommy will sleep with Ziyang tonight."
"Great!"
Chu Ziyang’s little face turned slightly red with excitent.
Yin Moran, standing behind, raised his eyebrows at the interaction between mother and son, then glanced at Mi Qihua with a loving expression, "President Mi, I can stay in this room as well."
He had reunited with the woman he loved after so much effort, he just wanted to be in her soft embrace!
Everyone: "..."
Lin Qian’s pretty face turned red, she bit her lip and glared at Yin Moran with bashful eyes, "No."
What was this man saying?
In soone else’s house, how could an unmarried couple share a room?
"Why not?"
Yin Moran looked at Lin Qian, "Qianqian, you and Ziyang can stay together, why not add ? Our family is finally reunited, do you want to be alone in an empty room?"
Lin Qian: "..."
How old is Ziyang?
Can that even be compared?
Was this man doing it on purpose!
"Dad, you’re too big, and the bed is too small, Mommy and I will be squeezed by you. So you can’t sleep with and Mommy!"
Chu Ziyang’s black eyes twinkled as he held Lin Qian’s hand tightly next to her, full of defensiveness.
Yin Moran frowned, his gaze fixed on his son, "Son, are you trying to monopolize your mommy?"
"Yes!"
Chu Ziyang nodded heavily, wrapping his arms around Lin Qian’s leg, unmistakably showing his possessiveness.
"Ha, you little rascal! Do you believe that I’ll throw you out tonight?"
Yin Moran chuckled, deliberately roughening his voice.
"Hmph, you wouldn’t dare, because you’re afraid Mommy will get angry."
Chu Ziyang lifted his little chin, looking proud.
Yin Moran: "..."
Alright then!
Even his son knew now, he was totally henpecked!
Lin Qian couldn’t help but laugh, reaching out to rub the little guy’s head, "Alright, Ziyang, stop arguing with him, let’s go freshen up."
"Okay, I’ll listen to Mommy!"
Chu Ziyang agreed, not forgetting to provocatively raise his little eyebrows at Yin Moran.
Yin Moran felt his hand itching, wanting to pick up the little guy and spank him!
Thinking of the serious matter, he put away his playful face, "Ziyang, don’t forget you have a task. After you wash up, sketch the person who took you."
Upon hearing this, Chu Ziyang sobered up and nodded, "Got it, prepare the computer for ."
"There’s a computer in my study, I’ll have soone bring it over."
Mi Qihua finally spoke up, observing the interaction among the three.
"Alright, thank you, President Mi."
Yin Moran nodded slightly to Mi Qihua in thanks.
"No need to thank , it’s what I should do."
Mi Qihua waved his hand, signaling the butler to get the computer.
The butler respectfully handed the prepared clothes to Lin Qian, then went to the study.
Yin Moran and Mi Qihua exited the room, and then, sothing occurred to him, "President Mi, seeing as you were able to send bodyguards to pick us up when I brought Qianqian back from the border, your information network must be fast. I wanted to ask if you’ve investigated who kidnapped Lin Qian?"
Given that Mi Qihua already knew Lin Qian was his biological daughter, he would certainly care about her affairs.
This ti Lin Qian was kidnapped, he would definitely have soone investigate.
Hopefully, he would have so clues to know who intended to harm Lin Qian.
Upon hearing this, Mi Qihua’s smile paused, and a flash crossed his old eyes.
"I started investigating as soon as Qianqian got into trouble, and found out that there were two groups of people aiming to harm her. The first person trying to kill her was a criminal from country F. I put so effort into finding out he was in contact with a woman nad Du Qian that day. This Du Qian has already been detained by the police, and according to her confession, the assassination attempt on Qianqian was due to her extre jealousy, leading to her hiring a killer."
Du Qian?
So it was really her?
Yin Moran’s face darkened, his black eyes focused deeply.
A woman’s jealousy is indeed terrifying.
"And the second group? Who are the people who kidnapped Qianqian?"
Yin Moran asked Mi Qihua as he watched him.
"The second group is likely an organized group of human traffickers. I’m still investigating the specifics."
Mi Qihua took the computer handed over by the butler, lowering his old eyes to hide the guilt in them.
He’s still looking into it, but he has uncovered so clues.
And this clue, he could only bury deep inside.
"Alright Moran, here’s the computer Ziyang asked for. Your room is here, follow ."
Mi Qihua changed the subject, Yin Moran squinted his eyes, pondered for a mont, then followed along with large strides.
After settling Yin Moran, Mi Qihua left the room, sighing deeply.
His gaze fell into the void ahead, and sothing occurred to Mi Qihua, causing him to furrow his brow and shake his head.
There are things he must sternly warn his younger daughter about!
In Mi Xue’er’s room, the floor was a ss.
Shattered glass, water stains, bottles, and jars were scattered all over the floor.
Mi Xue’er’s hair was in disarray, her chest heaving, her eyes filled with hatred.
Lin Qian, that bitch, how could she return so unscathed?
How could she be so lucky!
There ca the sound of knocking at the door, and shortly after, Mi Qihua’s figure appeared at the door.
He glanced at the ssy room, his eyebrows tightly knit.
"Xue’er."
"Get out! Get out of here! You’re not my father, I don’t want to see you!"
Mi Xue’er shrieked angrily at Mi Qihua, picking up sothing from the floor to throw at him.
"Xue’er, calm down."
Mi Qihua’s face was cold as he narrowly avoided the object Mi Xue’er threw, berating her.
"How can I calm down? Huh? You’ve already wronged my mom, and now you’re bringing that vixen’s daughter into the house. Next, do you plan to cut ties with ?"
Mi Xue’er’s face was twisted as she scread at Mi Qihua.
Mi Qihua let out a cold laugh, "If I wanted to cut ties with you and not acknowledge you as my daughter, I wouldn’t be covering for you."
Covering for her?
Mi Xue’er panted, glaring at Mi Qihua’s cold face, a vague realization dawning in her mind.
"What do you an covering? What are you talking about?"
Could it be what she thought?
Did he... find out sothing?
"Xue’er, you’re my daughter, and Qianqian is also my daughter. I only hope you two can get along from now on. If I find out you intend to harm your sister again, don’t bla your dad for being rciless!"
Mi Qihua warned Mi Xue’er coldly.
Mi Xue’er’s gaze flickered, she unconsciously tucked her hair behind her ear and looked away, trying to remain composed.
"What are you talking about? How did I harm her? Clearly, she’s the one who hurt , taking away the man I like and just now slapping . Shouldn’t you be neutral and reprimand her?"
"Hmph! Xue’er, I’m your father, I’m not blind yet!"
Mi Qihua scolded coldly, "You used your mother’s resources to have those thugs kidnap your sister, hoping she’d never return. Do you think you did it flawlessly?"
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