Fu Yan had soone untie Liu Qingyin. Liu Qingyin cursed up a storm, almost invoking all of Fu Yan’s ancestors.
Exhausted from cursing, she glanced and noticed Fu Yan looking at her with a smug grin, like a pervert.
"What the hell are you laughing at, Mr. Fu?!" she snapped. If she found out who had bound her and thrown her into a box, she’d make them pay.
"Seeing you makes happy," Fu Yan said, handing over the child to her as if presenting a treasure, "This is my son, isn’t he cute?"
The little guy was bouncing up and down joyfully in Fu Yan’s arms, but when he saw Liu Qingyin, his gaze fixed on her.
Liu Qingyin stared at the child’s face, finding it increasingly familiar, "This...this..." How could this child look so much like the one Liu Yuan had abandoned?
"Do you think my son is beautiful too?" Fu Yan hugged the little one and kissed him.
Liu Qingyin kept studying the child’s face, feeling more and more that this was her child. But how could that be possible? Liu Yuan hated the child, had abandoned him at birth. How could Liu Yuan possibly hand the child over to Fu Yan?
"Who gave birth to this child for you?" Liu Qingyin suppressed the excitent in her heart and asked calmly.
"Who said he is my biological child? Let tell you, I wouldn’t easily let my seeds spread..." Fu Yan explained briefly the entire story behind the child.
The more Liu Qingyin listened, the more agitated she got. Could it be, this was the child Liu Yuan had abandoned?
But it seed impossible. If Liu Yuan wanted to discard the child, how could he possibly have given the child back to Fu Yan?
But what if it was?
If this was her child, she had to steal him. After all, she carried and birthed this baby; why should Fu Yan reap the benefits?
After realizing this, she secretly plucked a strand of the child’s hair, holding it in her hand, planning to take it for a DNA test quietly.
Fu Yan, unaware of Liu Qingyin’s intentions, happily took Liu Qingyin ho.
He expected that Liu Qingyin would resist going ho with him, but surprisingly, she was easy-going and even said she wanted to stay at his place for a few days.
Liu Qingyin played with the child, who seed to like her a lot, and she liked him too. Could this be the natural affection between blood relatives?
Seeing the two enjoying their ti together, Fu Yan grinned and called Su Hongxing to inform her of Liu Qingyin’s sudden return.
When Su Hongxing received the call, she looked towards Ding Ye.
Was he the one who rescued Liu Qingyin? Currently, he goes by Ding Ye, so even if she asked, he likely wouldn’t tell the truth, would he?
"Mr. Ding, have you finished work? Is it convenient to give a ride?" Su Hongxing followed Ding Ye.
Ding Ye glanced back at her, then checked the ti: "Let’s go."
"Mr. Ding, we are running tight on ti..." Luo, the assistant, just started speaking when he received a warning look from Ding Ye.
Su Hongxing then realized Ding Ye still had official matters to attend to.
"You go ahead with your urgent work, I’ll head ho myself," Su Hongxing said, trying to make it easier for him to leave.
"No worries, there’s still ti. Let’s go," said Ding Ye, entering the elevator first.
Luo, the assistant, glared at Su Hongxing: "Troublemaker!"
Beauty leads to trouble!
Before, Ding Ye never would’ve let a woman delay his work. This was the first ti.
On one hand, Su Hongxing didn’t want to delay Ding Ye’s work, and on the other, she wanted to spend more ti with him, even if they didn’t speak; that would be fine too.
In the end, Su Hongxing still ended up getting into Ding Ye’s car, sitting closely beside him.
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