To let a child run out at night and run around, the mother is so remiss.

Yihan twitched his lips, as if I could see through your intentions, "Grandpa, you lied to me."

"Eh?" Mr. Ouyang was taken aback, "How could I lie to you?"

Yihan immediately lost his temper, "I'm not a child who doesn't understand anything, Grandpa, please take me home, I want Mommy."

"Your mommy..." Mrs. Ouyang had a splitting headache. There was nothing she could do about him, and she was afraid that he would be too emotional and bad for her health.

Ouyang Yun flashed in, "Let me handle this matter, Daddy, you and Mommy have stayed up all night when you go home together, Mommy, you are not in good health, go back and rest early."

Only then did Mrs. Ouyang feel sore all over, and her forehead throbbed in pain.

"But……"

Ouyang Yun's eyes fell on the face of the little boy in her arms, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Mr. Ouyang patted him on the back, said nothing, and left with his wife.

But when Mrs. Ouyang was about to leave, she was reluctant to part, looking back at every step, she was really worried.

Finally sent them away, Ouyang Yun sat by the bed, looked at his son carefully, feeling so novel, "When did you know that I am your father?"

Yihan said calmly, "Last year."

Ouyang Yun couldn't tell what it was like, "Why didn't you come to me?"

No matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't think of the divine woman who gave birth to his son.

These years, the women around him are like flowing water, changing back and forth, he can't even remember their faces.

Yihan asked coolly, "Will you recognize me?"

Ouyang Yun was silent for a long time, "Then why did you come today? Don't tell me, it's to see me for the last time. You have no feelings for me."

The child looked at him too indifferently, as if looking at an irrelevant stranger.

He didn't believe in the deep love between father and son, it was just a play.

It's just that they were really biological father and son, which shocked him.

Yihan was a little surprised, this playboy still had some brains, and he actually saw through tonight's arrangement. "I don't want to die."

"You..." Ouyang Yun heard the truth, but his mood got worse.

Yihan snorted coldly, not giving him a good face, "As long as you cure my illness, I will disappear immediately, and it will not destroy Ouyang's romantic and happy life."

The thorns in his words were very sharp, Ouyang Yun's chest seemed to be stuffed with cotton, "You hate me."

Yihan rolled his eyes, "You're pretty self-aware."

There were only the two of them in the room, and he no longer pretended to be pitiful, but pretended to be affectionate.

Ouyang Yun looked at the little face that was almost exactly like him, and his heart was surging, "Since you appeared, you have been plotting against me, why should I save you?"

He was just talking angry, how could he not save his own child.

This child is not cute at all, he looks at him with strange eyes, and his tone is dirty, which is not pleasing.

But the little guy is smart, his appearance caused a sensation, confirmed his identity as a descendant of the Ouyang family, and made his parents feel extremely guilty, even if they went bankrupt, they would save him.

This is what he came up with?Or was it his mommy's idea?

It must be inseparable from that woman.

He was suddenly very interested in that mysterious woman and wanted to see it with his own eyes.

Yihan turned his head and said proudly, "Then you wait to collect the corpse for me."

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