find his Mrs. Gu

In the darkness, those dark eyes gradually opened again, with a daunting cold aura.

Even Susu doesn't know who Shushu's father is, but that woman does?

There was a hint of coldness on Gu Jingyun's mouth, but when his eyes moved down and fixed on the peaceful face after deep sleep, it was replaced by tenderness again.

If he wants to know the truth, he will investigate it himself, instead of being exchanged by others with a purpose.

But those who are behind the scenes, don't even try to run away!
Menjia Villa in Jianghai District, Kyoto.

At three o'clock in the morning, with the sound of a baby crying, the whole villa building was instantly lit up with headlights, followed by the sound of a few aunts in the family walking.

Men Yanfeng was wrapped in a black nightgown. He was already 55 years old, and the lines that should have appeared on his face also appeared.

Especially now, there were too many things that bothered him. He didn't sleep well recently, and he was woken up by the crying of the child in the middle of the night, so that he could catch a fly between his brows.

It had only been half an hour before Liu Yueyi rushed back from Dongcheng, and she hurriedly put on her nightgown before taking a bath.

She came out of the baby's bedroom with a pack of new diapers in her hand. As soon as she went out, she saw Men Yanfeng standing at the door of the master bedroom.

"Brother Feng, the baby has peed, I'll change and wash him." Liu Yueyi showed a flattering smile on her face.

Seeing the scene where three nannies came in and out for a child, Men Yanfeng felt even more annoyed, and then thought of the troublesome business recently, he got angry for a moment, and stretched his feet towards the one-person-high blue and white porcelain big at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor. The flower pot kicked over.

Because of the anger added to the strength of the feet, a blue and white porcelain flowerpot weighing more than 30 kilograms was kicked directly downstairs, and soon there was a loud noise of porcelain shattering downstairs.

Liu Yueyi was startled at first, then she trembled with the sound of a huge crack.

Soon, in the baby room where the crying had stopped, there was a wow and the baby cried again.

"Brother Fengfeng, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yueyi's voice trembled.

When Men Yanfeng saw the face of the woman in front of him, with a submissive look, he became even angrier.

When facing another face back then, he always felt that he was a bit shorter than the other face and lacked his confidence.

It was really that woman who was so dazzling that everyone who stood in front of her felt ashamed.

Men Yanfeng felt that he was not her husband, but the entourage who would follow her forever. Even though she already had a child, Men Yanfeng still couldn't control the woman named Si Mochen.

He also thought about finding a wife who wholeheartedly regarded himself as the sky, so he chose the woman in front of him who was obedient to him.

But this kind of obedience does not mean subservience. Every time he sees Liu Yueyi trembling in front of him, Men Yanfeng seems to see his former self.

"It takes so much fanfare to change a changing mat for a child of a few months! It's so noisy in the middle of the night! From tomorrow onwards, only one babysitter can be left at home, and if he can't see the baby, he will be sent to the old house!"

After leaving these words, Men Yanfeng entered the bedroom, and closed the door heavily behind him.

Liu Yueyi almost fell, holding the bag of diapers tightly in her hand.

From the moment the child was born, the old man of the Men family asked people to take the child to the old house. The reason was that the child's mother was too young and had a bad background to teach the heir of the Men family. He had to take care of it himself.

Liu Yueyi, who was still in confinement, only took one look at the child before being separated by mother and child.

Because of missing her child crazily, Liu Yueyi has lost a lot of weight in the past few months.