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The word "I" was extremely forceful.

Mu Beihan thought that Yan Luoluo would happily accept him. Who knew that this woman would say such a thing?

Her son?

Did she have a son in her life?!

Mu Beihan's eyes were practically spitting fire: "Since he's my flesh and blood, naturally, I can't let him stay outside. He should have a better environment to grow in, you can't …"

Yan Luoluo cut him off before he could finish his words. "He's not your son."

Mu Beihan was speechless. He turned around and asked, "What did you say?"

Yan Luoluo looked him straight in the eye and said, word for word, "I say, he's not your son."

Mu Beihan was silent for a moment. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and thought for a while, but didn't light it. After a while, he smiled and said, "How is that possible? How could he not be my son? He looks like me …"

"He's Jinchuan's and my child."

Yan Luoluo said with a feigned calmness.

Once again, he was interrupted. Mu Beihan stuck his tongue in his cheeks with a dark look. Those who were familiar with him knew that this was the sign of his anger.

An insensible woman.

When had he ever done something so disrespectful?

Mu Beihan slammed the door and walked out.

Yan Luoluo waited until he was sure he had left the room before she collapsed onto the bed.

Fanfan, I'm sorry...

Mommy knows you've always wanted Daddy, but Mommy really doesn't want to have anything to do with these big families anymore. They won't bring us any happiness.

Thinking of this, tears gushed out of Yan Luoluo's eyes. Fanfan, forgive Mommy.

Mu Beihan walked out of the hospital, and only lit up the cigarette in his hand when he was completely out of the hospital.

He took two deep puffs and waited for the anger to subside before he crushed the cigarette.

Heh, stubborn woman.

He would not be so sure that it was not his son based on her side of the story.

He took out his cell phone and called his assistant. "Mike, find out where Yan Luoluo's son is in five minutes," he said.

"Yes, Boss."

Her mouth can lie, DNA can't lie.

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Spring River Flower Garden.

Xiao Qingfan sat alone on the swing, bored as he watched a few kids around his age squatting down to play with the sand not far away.

Xiao Qingfan: "..."

What was so interesting about sand?

If it wasn't because Sister Song couldn't bear to watch him stay at home and let him play with the other children, he wouldn't want to come out.

He hadn't finished learning Ohm's Law yet.

At this moment, a chubby child walked over arrogantly. "Hey, newcomer, don't you have any toys?"

Xiao Qingfan didn't want to reply, but he still shook his head and said, "I don't like to play with sand."

The fat child looked pleased with himself and said, "Haha, it can't be that you have a toy to play with the sand, right?"

Xiao Qingfan was too lazy to argue and silently turned his head away.

He walked a few steps closer, waving the small shovel on his phone and said, "Look, my dad bought this for me, it cost me a lot of money. If you want to play, you can ask your dad to buy it for you."

Xiao Qingfan muttered, "But I don't have a dad …"

The fat kid didn't hear Xiao Qingfan's words and continued to show off: "I also have a super big Transformer at home, and it was also bought by my dad! My dad is fine, he can make me fly with one hand! "Of course, my mother is fine too …"