77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 525 Looks Like Qi Yan
"Ayan, are you confused? How old is this child? He's three years old. Where was Nie Yao four years ago? She wasn't by your side at all!"

"Don't you understand the relationship between Wen's family and Qi's family? If your father knows that Wen Yicheng's son lives here, let alone him, even Yaoyao will die!" Zhang Jingshu snarled.

The handsome and uncommon man's face was stern, falcon-like sharp and frightening: "I repeat, Xiaobao is the child of Yaoyao and me,"

"Then what's going on with this?"

Zhang Jingshu took out a document from her bag and handed it to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan took it with a frown. It was a survey document about Xiaobao. It clearly stated Xiaobao's birth time, and also stated that Xiaobao was born prematurely.If counted by time, Nie Yao had already left Jiangcheng when she became pregnant.

At that time, Qi Yan was not with Nie Yao at all, so whose child could it be?

Wen Yicheng has raised Xiaobao as a treasure all these years, or is it his or someone else's?
Four years ago, Nie Yao had an abortion in the hospital, which was recorded in the hospital, and Xiaobao's birth time did not match the time when Nie Yao was pregnant with Qi Yan's child at all. So Xiaobao is Qi Yan's child, who would believe it?
Qi Yan knew what Zhang Jingshu was thinking, leaned on the sofa, and lit a cigarette lazily.

"Ayan, did you hear me talking to you?" Zhang Jingshu was a little anxious.

The slender fingers trembled slightly, and a thin layer of soot popped out.The man casually took a puff of the cigarette, his thin lips parted slightly, and the smoke lingered, blurring his face.

After only one puff of the cigarette, the man stubbed it out in the ashtray, and said, "Xiaobao is my child, I don't care where you got these materials from, don't investigate such boring things behind my back from now on." Things, Xiaobao and Yaoyao are the people I want to protect, whoever dares to touch them I will make them disappear!"

Zhang Jingshu's eyes turned red, and she said earnestly: "Ayan, mom, this is for your own good, how can you talk to me in such a tone?"

Qi Yan smiled coldly: "You didn't care about that woman's attack on me four years ago, why are you still caring so much now?"

"If it wasn't for them, Yaoyao wouldn't have been injured, and she wouldn't have made false records in the hospital to leave Jiangcheng, and I wouldn't have lost her for so many years."

"Ayan, are you still blaming mom, aren't you?" Zhang Jingshu felt a little uncomfortable.

With his back turned to her, Qi Yan tore the materials in half without saying a word, "You can go out now."

"Ayan..."

"Get out!" The cold words left no room for negotiation.

Zhang Jingshu, who was still about to speak, closed her mouth, looked at Qi Yan's stern back with some confusion, turned and left.

When she went downstairs, she saw Nie Yao and Xiaobao playing in the living room, remembering what Qi Yan said just now, she looked at Xiaobao with deeper eyes.

The little guy has a pink face, and the big eyes are as bright and beautiful as obsidian. At a glance, it looks like Nie Yao's delicate face, but if you look closely, the child's eyebrows and eyes are more like Qi Yan's cold, solemn face. .

If Xiaobao was the child of Wen Yicheng and Nie Yao, Qi Yan would never indulge their mother and child like he is now.

Is it...

Is this child really her grandson?

Does she have grandchildren?

is this real?
Nie Yao, who was about to take Xiaobao out, saw Zhang Jingshu on the stairs, saw her staring at Xiaobao, and said, "Mom."

A call brought Zhang Jingshu back to her senses. She glanced at Nie Yao, walked down the stairs, and waved to Xiaobao: "Come, come here."

Xiao Bao tilted his head and glanced at Nie Yao, seeing Nie Yao nodding, walked over with a smile, "Grandma."

(End of this chapter)