Tang Su's forehead suddenly appeared three black lines.

"Why?" The sound stinks.

"Because I like my mother's beautiful appearance, which is more beautiful than those female stars in TV movies."

"Does your mother like to dress up?" The sound is more smelly.

"She just doesn't like dressing up, so I always take her shopping." The little guy said helplessly.

A man squinted at the little guy and muttered, this is not like him at all.

"What's your favorite food?"

The little guy's short, fat legs dangled on the sofa. He didn't feel the white gauze on his knees. He still looked at Tang Su with a smile and said, "I like to eat what my mother makes best."

In fact, his mother can do things, ten fingers can count, and he taught her to do.

The man narrowed his eyes and squinted at the little guy again. "What do you want to do most?"

"Stay with your mother, love her and protect her all your life." Little guy's words, blurted out, without the slightest thought.

This time, the man squinted at the child for a long time. Did the child stay with Lin Ziyi for a long time, and his personality was a little distorted?

"What do you want most?"

This time, the little guy's two short, fat legs stopped. He didn't shake any more. He didn't even think about it like the previous questions. Instead, he blurted out the answer. Instead, he stared at Tang Su without blinking. He looked at him thoughtfully.

"Well, what I want most..."

In the middle of the story, the little guy suddenly yawned, "uncle, I'm so sleepy. I'd better go to bed first."

Then, without waiting for any reaction from Tang Su, the little guy jumped down from the sofa, climbed to the big bed by himself, covered the quilt, covered his head, and kept silent.

Tang Su turned his head and looked at the small drum on the big bed. His beautiful sword eyebrows twisted into two caterpillars again.

At that time, Lin Ziyi, who was only 18 years old, gave birth to a child under such great pressure and ridicule. It should not be easy.

I don't know how long after that, when Tang Su came to the bedside and gently lifted the corner of the quilt, the little guy had already fallen asleep safely in the quilt. The white and tender little Chao was buried in the pillow, breathing shallow and sleeping very well.

He pinched the quilt down and showed the little guy's head and fingertips, which fell on the child's forehead. He gently slid across the child's delicate cheek and the soft place in the bottom of his heart. Suddenly, he felt warm and contented.

Just then, the mobile phone vibrated in the pocket.

Take out a look, is Li Zheng, presumably he let Li Zheng check things, he has the answer.

Reaching out to turn off the lamp on the bedside table, Tang Su gets up and goes to the study.

"Boss, on the night of your birthday nearly six years ago, Lin Ziyi did stay in Hyatt Hotel for one night."

As soon as the phone was connected, Li Zheng's clear voice came over. It was clear that it was the most common tone. However, Li Zheng's words hit Tang Su's heart like a heavy hammer, which made his whole heart tremble.

Was the woman that night really Lin Ziyi?

However, is there anything to doubt about this matter?

as like as two peas, the most important thing is that Lin's son has the same 1/10000 probability HR negative blood type as he did when he was a child.

Lin Ruixi is really his son.

He, Tang Su, has a son.

What's more, he is such a smart, capable, brave, strong, polite and kind son.

For a moment, Tang Su, who had never shed a tear in many years, even had no feeling of sadness and happiness, turned red. In his eyes, there was hot and humid liquid.

He has a son.

Tang Su has a son.

His son is Lin Ruixi.

At this moment, every word in Tang Su's heart seemed to announce to the whole world.

"What are Lin Ziyi doing these two days?" So that this damned woman can leave her son behind.

Li Zheng listened to Tang Su's voice, which suddenly became cold and fierce. He was stunned for a moment. Today, the boss's mood has changed a lot. It's completely confusing.

"Boss, Miss Lin went to an interview for the first two years with the position of secretary to the president."

An Yize's secretary?!

Tang Su's Hawk like eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an unusual dangerous atmosphere.

"Go on!"

"It is said that miss an gave her an interview. She asked a strange question during the interview. The next day, someone called directly to ask miss an to go to work."

"What's the problem?"

"Miss an asked Miss Lin if her stepmother colluded with her husband to make her go bankrupt.""How did Lin Ziyi answer?"

"Lin Ziyi answered" yes. "

Tang Su's face suddenly sank and became frosty.

An Xiyan asked Lin Ziyi such a wonderful question during the interview.

Very good, very good!

"Why didn't Lin Ziyi pick up her son yesterday?"

The word "son" came out of Tang Su's mouth without any trace of unnaturalness.

"After sending Xiaoxi to kindergarten yesterday morning, Miss Lin went directly to work at an's and stayed at an's all the time. She didn't leave with her brother until after work."

Did Lin Ziyi leave with an Yize, regardless of her son after work?

Men's Hawk like eyes are narrower.

"Where did they go?"

"Hyatt Regency."

Hyatt Grand Hotel, six years ago, he slept in her hotel.

"And then?" The man pursues closely, the dangerous breath in the voice, more and more heavy.

Li Zheng on the other end of the phone wriggled his eyebrows and felt more and more that there was something wrong with their boss.

"Miss Lin accompanied miss an's brother and some of her partners to dinner. Later, those partners all left. It seemed that Miss Lin had drunk too much. At last, miss an's brother carried her away."

Li Zheng on the other end of the phone reports Lin Ziyi's whereabouts word by word. It's impossible to see, and he doesn't realize it at all. The man's face on the other end of the phone is getting darker and darker, just like the sky before the storm. It's breathless.

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