good morning black belly husband

Chapter 522 Mom and Dad Are Here, I'm Not Afraid Anymore (23 more)
For him, if he could be half as good as Chu Zhaoyang, no, even if it was one third, he would not be so resentful!

Seeing that Chu Han really took out his mobile phone to call the police, Chu Jiahong was furious, and hurriedly said, "I'll say it!"

"Where is it?" The old man stared at him viciously, as if staring at an enemy.

"Dad, do you really want to call the police? Are you afraid of losing our family members?" Chu Jiahong said again.

"This kind of dirty work is done by you. If you dare to do it, don't be afraid of shame." The old man shouted loudly, "Stop talking nonsense! Say it!"

"In the attic..." Chu Jiahong had no choice but to say.

Chu Han immediately went up with his people.

Just in time, I met Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian who were going up to the third floor.

"Young Master Chu, Young Madam, I just asked, the young master is in the attic." Chu Han said immediately.

Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian rushed up immediately.

Coming outside the room in the attic, Gu Nian turned around and the door was locked.

Chu Zhaoyang pulled Gu Nian back, then raised his leg and kicked the door open forcefully.

The loud noise woke up the little guy.

Gu Nian rushed over immediately, and saw the little guy lying on the wide bed, shivering a bit.

"Small cake!" Gu Nian rushed to the bed and hugged the little guy into his arms.

"Mom?" The little guy blinked, "Am I dazzled, or am I dreaming?"

The little guy said generally, while raising his hand, he squeezed hard on his white and tender cheeks like meat buns.

He cried out in pain: "Ouch, it hurts."

Then, she looked at Gu Nian with teary eyes: "Mom, you're really here, I'm not dreaming!"

"Yeah, mom is here to look for you, you're gone, why doesn't mom come?" Gu Nian looked down at the little guy, and he lifted his round, white face from her arms.

There are dried and wet tears on it, and I don't know how long the little guy has been crying here alone.

The cheeks were pinched by him just now, and they are still red and swollen.

His voice is very hoarse, his voice is small, and he dare not speak too loudly, otherwise his throat will hurt.

There is no such crisp, soft and waxy voice before.

Gu Nian gently wiped the tears on the little guy's face with distress: "Why is your voice hoarse?"

The little guy said embarrassedly: "I miss my mother so much..."

Gu Nian understood, the little guy was crying dumb.

The little guy hates crying the most, and thinks this is very unmanly behavior.

However, he cried hoarsely.

It can be seen how scared he is.

"Don't be afraid, mom is here, and dad is here too." Gu Nian kept patting the little guy's back lightly, lowered his head, and kissed the little guy's fair face, "Xiaomi Cake is not afraid, not afraid. No matter what happens Whatever happens, mom and dad will always find you soon, don't be afraid."

"Well, Mom and Dad are here, I'm not afraid anymore." The little guy snuggled into Gu Nianxiang's soft embrace, feeling extremely at ease.

Then, the little guy raised his head again and looked at the tall and tall Chu Zhaoyang who was standing aside.

Seeing his son being tossed like this by his parents, Chu Zhaoyang's heart was heavy and painful.

He slowly stretched out his hand towards the little guy, with his palm hanging above the little guy's head, but he dared not let it go.

The man who had always been calm and unflappable now felt a little scared.

I am afraid that my son will blame me for this and alienate me.

The little guy had a big opinion on him before, and finally got close to him, but now, something like this happened again.

Seeing the little guy hiding so fragilely in Gu Nian's arms, little people, a little round, he felt distressed and blamed himself.

Therefore, the palm has not dared to drop.

But at this time, the little guy suddenly raised his head.

A pair of big wet eyes, still full of tears, were looking at Chu Zhaoyang.

"Daddy?" cried the little one, his voice still hoarse, and it sounded pitiful.

In that hoarse voice, there was still a dependence on Chu Zhaoyang.

"Are you afraid?" Chu Zhaoyang asked hoarsely.

Just about to nod, the little guy paused, then quickly shook his head: "I'm not afraid."

"It's okay to be afraid." Chu Zhaoyang said softly.

The little guy moved his mouth, and stretched out a pair of short, fat little arms towards Chu Zhaoyang.

Gu Nian supported the little guy's waist and sent him over.

It's great that the little guy didn't alienate Chu Zhaoyang because of the matter of Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan.

"Father, it was grandpa and grandma who arrested me, right?" the little guy was hugged by Chu Zhaoyang and asked.

Chu Zhaoyang pursed his lips and took a deep breath: "Yes."

"That man..." The little guy pursed his lips, lowered his lost little head, and really couldn't say the word "grandfather," he...he said that I am not your son, and he wants to take me for a check-up That's how I know."

The little guy held Chu Zhaoyang's shirt tightly with his small hands, and looked at Chu Zhaoyang anxiously: "Dad...Dad?"

The little guy called so cautiously, so uncertainly.

It's not like before, when he was disgusted with him, he was also called crisp and full of confidence.

Gu Nian did not expect that Chu Jiahong would actually tell the little guy those words.

Does that person look like an elder?
Gu Nianqi's eyes were red, and Chu Zhaoyang lowered his face, looking at the little guy: "Don't listen to his words, you are my son."

The little guy was listless, nodding without energy, his little hands were still firmly grasping Chu Zhaoyang's shirt, feeling extremely insecure.

Not only Gu Nian, but even Chu Zhaoyang, hated him so much!

The little guy is still so young, what nonsense is Chu Jiahong talking about in front of him!
The little guy just believed it, and he can't walk out anymore, what should we do?
(End of this chapter)