Yan Sijue, with a hint of annoyance, instructed the driver to start the car and then pulled her into his arms. "Next ti, I’m never bringing you to et this woman again!"
"You want to et another woman alone? No way, I have to be there to keep an eye on you!" Mu Yiliang justified confidently.
Yan Sijue responded with a cold laugh.
Mu Yiliang had no choice but to act coy, hugging his arm, "Sijue, please tell ... Otherwise, I’ll be too curious to sleep."
Yan Sijue sighed, furrowing his brows, "Nie Qing created those three human specins, and I got the photos."
Mu Yiliang’s heart skipped a beat, a vague sense of unease creeping in.
"It’s exactly what you’re thinking. Those three people... all vaguely resemble you," Yan Sijue said, his voice restrained.
Mu Yiliang gaped, suddenly recalling how Robert had once said her appearance worried him...
"But why? I’ve never t him. How could he obsess over ?" Mu Yiliang couldn’t make sense of it.
Yan Sijue raised an eyebrow, "Maybe what he’s fixated on isn’t you, but soone who looks like you."
Mu Yiliang paused, unconvinced, "Could it be that he once saw and just can’t forget about ?"
Yan Sijue gave her a long look.
Mu Yiliang deflated, "Fine, I know it’s impossible... So, who is this person Nie Qing is obsessed with?"
Yan Sijue shook his head, "This person’s background is very complex. Although I’ve found so clues, I can’t determine who has left such a deep impression on him. Besides, this person might not be soone he loves, but more likely soone he deeply hates."
"Makes sense," Mu Yiliang nodded, "But the most likely situation is that he both loves and hates this person. If you purely hate soone, you wouldn’t bother searching for people who look like them."
Just make a voodoo doll at ho and stick pins in it. Who has the patience to give that much thought to an enemy?
"Either way, dealing with him is none of your business!" Yan Sijue shot her a fierce look.
Mu Yiliang nodded quickly like a pecking chick. This man worried too much. How could she possibly risk herself for revenge? That’s sothing only this man would do. She had principles!
When they returned ho, Mu Yiliang coincidentally saw her son eating ice cream. She imdiately pounced over, blinking her eyes, begging for a spoonful. Xiaoze calmly scooped a spoon and fed himself, shaking his head.
"Xiaoze..." she pleaded pitifully.
Yan Sijue watched the scene, feeling both amused and annoyed. Seeing her pitiful face tugged at his heartstrings, so he said to his son, "Let her have a bite, but just one, no more."
Xiaoze hesitated, then sighed, "Alright." He finally scooped a little and fed it to Mu Yiliang.
Mu Yiliang savored the ice cream, both excited and a little sad. Ever since she t this father and son duo, she could no longer indulge in her favorite foods...
Just then, Housekeeper Li approached with a phone in hand, "Sir, there’s a call from the Yan Family, saying... Old Sir Yan has woken up and wants to see you."
Old Sir Yan woke up?
Mu Yiliang was shocked. She’d always thought Old Sir Yan would remain in a coma until he passed away quietly, yet he regained consciousness. Truly a person with extraordinary tenacity.
Yan Sijue frowned slightly, saying coldly, "No."
Xiaoze hesitated, "Daddy, if there’s no danger, you should go. I think it’s necessary."
Seeing his son saying this, of course, Yan Sijue had to show respect, nodding slightly to Housekeeper Li, "Tell them I’ll go over in the afternoon."
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