C241 That Child Is Dead

Gu Huanhuan saw through her thoughts at first glance. She held the second prawn in her hand and smiled. "Why did you want to see Yeh Chuxuan's son and drag me along?"

Mu Qingqing smiled awkwardly. "Didn't you see through it? Don't tell me you aren't interested?"

"I am not interested." Gu Huanhuan looked back at her son, her face full of satisfaction, "I think that my family's enough every day. Why should I look at his son?"

Mu Qingqing saw that her mother's love was overflowing and the topic immediately changed to the child. She said, "These two children are both five years old. Maybe they can play together. Just treat it as making friends for Tian Tian. Besides, we are all friends, so what if we eat together?"

Gu Huanhuan was a little hesitant. Living by her side every day, she had to get in touch with these friends. It could also make him integrate into this new world as soon as possible.

"Let's talk about it again."

When Mu Qingqing heard these three words, she knew that it meant that she agreed. She was extremely happy in her heart.

"Tian Tian, Auntie will bring you to have a big meal. Do you want to go?"

Tian Tian looked at Gu Huanhuan expressionlessly and said, "If she goes, I will go."

"Aiyo ~ Why are you so obedient? Tian Tian, let me pinch your face okay?"

Tian Tian replied with a supercilious look.

At night, in Yeh's house.

Yeh Chuxuan "served" the child for the whole day and slept, but because he had never done it before, he was not very familiar with it. Just like now, even though it was already time to sleep, he opened his eyes wide and said that he could not sleep.

"Dad, tell me a story." Little One said.

Yeh Chuxuan, who was omnipotent, felt helpless. The stories in his mind were all classic business cases. There were no suitable stories for children to hear. As for the famous children's stories, he had long forgotten them.

"Little One, Dad will tell you tomorrow night, okay?" Yeh Chuxuan felt a little ashamed.

"Dad, I have a story book in my schoolbag. Read it to me." Little One pointed at the bag on the table.

In order to accompany him, Yeh Chuxuan pushed away all the work for the past three days. The important documents were also directly signed by his assistant in Yeh's house. He wanted to make up for the fatherly love he owed his children for the past few years.

Yeh Chuxuan's low and gentle voice drifted in the night sky. When the carp was halfway through the story of looking for its mother, it heard Little One say, "Dad, I miss Mom."

Yeh Chuxuan looked down at him. The child's pure and bright eyes contained fear. For some reason, Yeh Chuxuan felt that there was deep fear and fear in Little One's heart.

"Do you want to call her?" Yeh Chuxuan asked.

Little One shook his head. "She should be asleep now. I don't want to disturb her."

Yeh Chuxuan took off his shoes and went to bed to hug him. "Dad will sleep with you, okay?"

Little One lay on his chest and smiled happily. "Okay, Dad, you are so good!"

Yeh Chuxuan kissed his head. I am not a good dad, so I did not find you earlier.

"Dad, why did you leave Mom for so long? I think all the other parents live together." Little One asked in a mellow voice. His voice penetrated through the thin shirt's skin and seeped into his heart.

Yeh Chuxuan did not know how to explain it to him. He could only say, "You will know when you grow up. Be good and sleep."

"Oh ~" He seemed to be a little disappointed.

Yeh Chuxuan lightly patted his back and fell into deep thought. It was very normal for children to want their parents to live together. But what he was puzzled about was that Little One was too sensible. He did not have any naughty and willful children of the same age. This kind of obedience had a hint of ingratiating oneself with others. This made Yeh Chuxuan's heart ache and find it hard to accept.

This was Yeh Chuxuan's son. He should have the most innocent and happy childhood and the most unrestrained and unruly personality. Only this kind of obedient and obedient was not the only thing he should have.

In these five years, what had happened to him?

The next morning, when breakfast was being eaten in Yeh's house, a few people came from outside. The housekeeper ran in and said, "Master, Young Master's friends are here."

Yeh Chuxuan didn't even need to look to know that it was those people.

"Third Master, where is your son?" Han Shaochen strode over, followed by Bai Moxuan and Shang Xi Cheng. When he saw the old man sitting in the main seat, he quickly greeted him and said, "Hello, grandpa." His gaze fell on Little One.

"My God, this is amazing. This is simply a small version of Third Young Master Yeh. ” Han Shaochen impatiently ran up to Little One and saw him staring at him with his big eyes. His heart was about to melt." Little One, can you call me Uncle Han? "

"Uncle Han." Little One called out crisply.

"How obedient!" Han Shaochen always gave simple and crude gifts. He directly gave him a thick red packet. "Take it and buy candy to eat."

"And me." Shang Xi Cheng pushed him to the side. He took out a fat jade pendant from his pocket and hung it on his chest. "I am your Uncle Shang."

Little One touched the jade pendant on his chest and said with a smile, "Uncle Shang."

Bai Moxuan picked Little One up from the chair and held him in front of himself. "I am Uncle Bai."

"Uncle Bai, put me down. I haven't finished eating yet." Little One did not panic at all.

Bai Moxuan put him down and conveniently put a golden pendant in his hand. He sighed and said, "Third Young Master, your son is too cute. In the future, I will give birth to a daughter. Let him be my son-in-law."

Yeh Chuxuan glanced at him and took the items on Little One's hand and placed them on the table. He said with a mocking tone, "You should find the person who is getting married first."

"It's over now. Your son is already so old. We will definitely be nagged to death when we go home." Shang Xi Cheng sat on the chair and sighed.

The old man smiled as he lectured the juniors. "Then you should hurry up. Each of you is already thirty years old, yet you are still wandering around like this. How can your parents not be anxious?"

Han Shaochen said, "Grandfather, it was not easy to hide from you for a while. Don't rush us."

"You little rascal, you are the nastiest when it comes to talking since young."

A City, a secret sword art museum.

Gu Yule fiercely stabbed her opponent and sat down to rest and drink water.

The man who had just fallen sat up and said, "You are becoming more and more powerful. You have surpassed your master."

"What did you find me for? It's not just to test my swordsmanship." Gu Yule leaned back and supported herself with her hands on the floor.

"The security at your place is too tight. I can only ask you out." The man shook the sweat off his forehead.

"That child has a clue?" Gu Yule asked.

The man's expression was somewhat indifferent. "There is no need to search. He is dead."

"What? Dead?" Gu Yule was very surprised and asked continuously, "How did he die? Where is he?"

"The news said that the baby had been to many places and had his hands overturned many times. When he was two years old, he ended up in Cambodia and was adopted by a farmer. Not long after a gunfight broke out between the local government forces and the opposition party, the child died in the gunfight. "