Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

"You..." Ouyang Yun almost vomited blood, counting you as ruthless, even more ruthless than Lao Tzu, "If you speak softly, will you die?"

Yihan's rebellious face was completely gone from the pity just now, "No, but I can vomit."

Ouyang Yun wanted to hit the wall, "Is there a son like you? He is not filial at all, he only thinks about his own father."

Yihan pushes back unceremoniously, "Is there a daddy like you? He doesn't even know if he has a son. He is a flirtatious person who only wants to be happy for a while, but has cheated so many women. Who knows if there are other people living in the world?" What about the illegitimate child outside?"

"You..." Ouyang Yun was fuming with anger, and it took him a while to suppress his anger, "Is this how Mommy taught you? Did she teach you to hate me?"

He suddenly wanted to catch that woman back and beat her up hard. How could a good child be taught like this?

Yihan suddenly turned his face, he loves his mommy the most, and hates this peacock man the most.

"I want to take myself too seriously. Without you, our mother and child are doing well. If you don't have a lot of money, do you think I will come to you for treatment?"

Ouyang Yun almost vomited blood, this is not a son, he is clearly a debt collector, "You depend on me for your life, how dare you be so arrogant?"

Yihan was still unmoved, and rolled his eyes, "If you don't save me, there will still be grandparents."

The corner of Ouyang Yun's mouth twitched, feeling more and more frustrated. It was unreasonable for him to be helpless with a child.

"... At such a young age, you have so many minds, aren't you tired?"

Yihan's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of sharpness, "A child without a father can only rely on himself, and he will be bullied to death long ago."

Ouyang Yun was taken aback for a moment, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed, his expression was almost the same, "What's going on? Who dares to bully you?"

Yihan smiled coldly, "There are many. From childhood to adulthood, people always call me a wild child. There are wild children born by mothers but not taught by fathers. There are countless wild children."

Ouyang Yun was furious, "Damn it, tell me your name and I'll fix them, but you dare to call my son a wild child, you're tired of work."

Yihan twisted his body and ignored him at all.

Looking at his awkward little face, Ouyang couldn't tell what it was like, regret, sadness, and helplessness all gathered together.

"Why didn't your mommy send you here earlier?"

If he had known that he had such a son, he would have taken good care of him and not let him suffer any grievances.

Yihan suddenly became angry, "The person in the world who has no right to speak of her is you. Hmph."

Ouyang muttered again in his heart, this child is not cute at all.

At least they are not as cute as the brothers and sisters of the Leng family, but their own children are good no matter how they look at them.

Yihan suddenly remembered something, and stretched out his small hand, "Give me the phone."

His little face is pink, his eyes are black and bright, he is very cute, even if he puts on a bad face, it is very interesting.

Ouyang Yun's heart was in shock, his blood relationship was so amazing, he wished to send all the good things in the world to him, just to make him smile.

Without hesitation, he took out his mobile phone and handed it to Yihan. The little guy dialed a few numbers, then suddenly rolled his eyes and pointed to the door, "You go out first, I will let you in before you come in."

He gave orders domineeringly, his tone was very precocious, but his small face sculpted in pink and jade made him very imposing.

Ouyang Yun couldn't stop laughing, "I'm your daddy."