Chapter 462 Must Speak Clearly

Didn't their children abort?
Xiaobao is his son?
If it was in the past, Qi Yan would definitely think it was a big joke, but after going through the blood transfusion, Qi Yan didn't dare to have any doubts anymore.

He wondered why Wen Xiaobao had the same blood type as himself, and there was no blood relationship in the paternity test. It seemed that someone must have tampered with it behind the scenes.

Nie Yao, who originally wanted to chase Wen Xiaobao, looked up and saw Qi Yan who was standing opposite, she was stunned and stood there blankly.

Qi Yan stepped forward and asked coldly, "Don't you have anything to explain?"

Nie Yao subconsciously bit her lower lip, suppressed the tears that flickered in her eyes, ignored Qi Yan, and passed him by.

The belly of her hand... was suddenly grabbed by someone, she turned her head angrily, "Let go!"

Qi Yan said with a sullen face, "I ask you, is Xiaobao my son?"

Nie Yao gritted her teeth and said, "No!"

She wanted to leave, but Qi Yan tightly clamped her wrist so that she could not move.

A frightening cold light burst out from the deep black eyes: "Why?"

"I asked you why?" He grabbed Nie Yao's arms angrily, and shouted, "Speak!"

Nie Yao frowned, endured the pain, and said very calmly: "I let you let go."

"If you don't speak clearly today, none of you will leave." Qi Yan roared, and following his order, the bodyguards behind him directly arrested Wen Xiaobao.

Wen Xiaobao was a little dazed, he endured the pain and struggled up, turned his head and saw Qi Yan, his widened eyes were instantly filled with blood: "Let me go, you bad guys, let me go quickly."

"Master..."

Uncle Ge looked at Qi Yan with some embarrassment.

"Take him back!" Qi Yan snapped, leaving no room for negotiation.

The two bodyguards immediately stepped forward, one on the left and the other on the right, and they didn't know if the attack was too heavy, Wen Xiaobao burst into tears.

Nie Yao wanted to save him, but she couldn't break free from Qi Yan's hand. She was furious and raised her head without hesitation.

Snapped!
The ear-piercing voice was particularly loud, and a firm slap fell on Qi Yan's handsome and flawless face.

Nie Yao raised her head and said word by word: "Xiaobao is my son, why do you treat him like this."

"Where would you have a child without my seeds?" He looked gloomy as if he wanted to swallow someone.

When Nie Yao heard the words, she suddenly laughed: "Your child? How many days have you cared about Xiaobao in the past few years? When have you ever taken care of our mother and son sincerely? What else would you do besides murdering our mother and son?"

"That's because I didn't even know he was still alive, otherwise I wouldn't be so aggressive with him." Qi Yan retorted loudly.

"Heh, hahaha—"

Nie Yao laughed three times, her clear eyes stained with tears.

How strong a person is, can he forget all the harm he caused to others.

Slowly breaking away from Qi Yan's hand, she said: "Wen Yicheng saved me back then and gave him the child to be raised. I am willing. You... have no right to manage me, let alone be Xiao Bao's father!"

Taking a deep breath, Nie Yao said again: "I've finished what I want to say."

After saying that, she ran to the bodyguards holding Wen Xiaobao on the opposite side, and said to Uncle Ge: "Let go."

"Young Madam, Young Master still has injuries..." Uncle Ge looked respectful, although he was answering Nie Yao's words, his eyes were on Qi Yan who was not far away.

Nie Yao was angry: "It's not your turn to take care of my son."

(End of this chapter)

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