When Wang Daguo heard his daughter's words full of disgust, he clenched his fists with complicated emotions: "..."
He pondered for a moment and suddenly felt that what his daughter said actually made sense.
If a daughter can really marry into a wealthy family, it will indeed change the fate of future generations.
"Okay, I'll help you."
…
After Qin Xiaoran forcibly escorted Qin Muhan back to the villa, he immediately said to the housekeeper:
"Butler, go and inform Wushuang that I have captured this brat Qin Muhan."
Butler: "Yes, sir."
Seeing this, Ye Lingyun quickly said to the housekeeper: "Butler, don't listen to Qin Xiaoran's nonsense. Tell Wushuang that Mu Han already knows that he was wrong, and now he comes back to apologize to her."
Butler: "Okay, ma'am."
After saying that, the housekeeper turned around and started to go upstairs.
Qin Muhan grabbed the housekeeper's old arm and said coldly with a livid face:
"Don't take what they say seriously."
The housekeeper looked at Qin Muhan doubtfully: "Master, what do you mean?"
Qin Muhan let go of the housekeeper's hand and sat lazily on the black leather sofa:
"I mean, leave her alone."
When the housekeeper heard this, he looked at Qin Muhan in surprise: "Master, are you sure?"
In the past, the young master was Mo Wushuang's most loyal licking dog. Why does it look like he doesn't care about Mo Wushuang's appearance now?
Qin Muhan casually pulled the tie around his neck:
"Why not sure?"
When the housekeeper was really confused and didn't know how to answer, Qin Muhan took the tie off his neck and snorted coldly:
"I don't like women, such troublesome creatures."
"A woman is such a pretentious creature, and it's even more impossible for me to apologize to her."
"After all, it doesn't matter who did something wrong!"
housekeeper:"……"
Well, it seems that he really can't understand their young master.
When Ye Lingyun heard Qin Muhan's callous words and saw that Qin Muhan didn't care about Mo Wushuang at all, his brows suddenly furrowed:
"Mu Han, what do you mean?"
"Wushuang is your favorite woman, and she has your child in her belly. Why do you treat Wushuang with such a careless attitude?"
Qin Xiaoran didn't have the patience to persuade him, so he slapped Qin Muhan:
"You brat, you were the one who insisted on marrying her, and finally deceived her, but you didn't cherish her. What do you want to do?"
Qin Muhan rubbed his hair that was messed up by me, took the coffee that the maid had just brought, and took an elegant sip.
Immediately, his cold, narrow but wise phoenix eyes glanced at his parents casually:
"You two, I have no memory now, so even if you are really my biological parents, I will remain suspicious of what you say."
When Qin Xiaoran heard this, he was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked his son:
"Damn brat, if I had known you were so annoying, I should have thrown you into the trash can right then and there."
After saying that, he quickly took Ye Lingyun's hand and said seriously:
"Honey, I think our big number is out of practice. Let's hurry up and practice a small number, right?"
Qin Muhan: "..."
When Ye Lingyun heard Qin Xiaoran's words, her old face turned red, and she raised her hand and hit Qin Xiaoran's chest:
"The child is still here, can you stop talking nonsense?"
"Honey, I'm serious." Qin Xiaoran immediately puffed up his chest and said, "Look at how many people today say that we are young."
"If you don't give birth when you are young, when will you give birth?"
Ye Lingyun: "..."
Qin Muhan: "..."
You are already in your forties, but you still have the nerve to say you are young?
Ye Lingyun: "Our grandson is about to be born, how dare you give birth to him?"
Qin Xiaoran said seriously:
"When Mu Han was young, the relationship between our husband and wife was tense. I had not yet experienced the joy of raising a child together as a husband and wife. Qin Muhan, a brat, grew up."
"This time, we will give birth to a cute and well-behaved daughter. I think she will be very obedient."
"When the time comes, if this traitor makes us angry again, we will sever ties with him."
"Anyway, we still have a cute and well-behaved little cotton-padded jacket. When the time comes, we will leave all our family property to the little cotton-padded jacket."
Ye Lingyun: "..."
Qin Muhan: "..."
Are they really his biological parents if they dislike him so much in front of him?
Ye Lingyun suddenly reached out and pulled off a hair from Qin Xiaoran's head.
Qin Xiaoran immediately covered his head and looked at Ye Lingyun with a depressed look:
"Honey, why are you pulling my hair?"
Ye Lingyun sent her hair to Qin Xiaoran: "Look, you already have white hair, why do you have the nerve to still want to have a baby?"
Qin Xiaoran's high spirits were suddenly hit by the white hair: "..."
Ye Lingyun ignored Qin Xiaoran and sent the white hair to Qin Muhan's palm:
"You brat, if you don't believe that we are your parents, take your father's hair and do a paternity test!"
Qin Xiaoran glanced at the hair in his hand and replied lightly:
"I believe you are my parents."
With that said, he threw his hair directly into the trash can.
Only biological parents would not hesitate to complain about their children in front of their children, beat their children, and send their hair for a paternity test without any guilt.
"Since you want to believe that we are your biological parents, then you should believe what we just said." Ye Lingyun said seriously:
"Wushuang, it's really you, the girl who is trying every possible means to marry home, you..."
"Okay!" Qin Muhan interrupted Ye Lingyun impatiently, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "Yeah, I don't want to think about women now."
After speaking, he looked at Qin Xiaoran and said:
"Dad, tell me something about me besides women."
Qin Xiaoran confusedly heard Qin Muhan's sudden voice, and his eyes suddenly turned red. No matter how dissatisfied and sad he was, he was drowned by this word.
His fatherly heart suddenly overflowed, and he quickly said gently:
"Okay, you come with me to the study upstairs. Let's go to the study and have a talk."
"Yes." Qin Muhan stood up and followed Qin Xiaoran to the study room upstairs.
Ye Lingyun looked helplessly at the backs of Qin Xiaoran and Qin Muhan leaving together, sighed, and raised her hand to wipe her red eyes.
No matter what, it is the best news that Qin Muhan can come back safely.
Qin Muhan did not marry that scheming girl, which was the second good news.
Ye Lingyun sat in the living room for a while. The housekeeper came down and said to Ye Lingyun:
"Madam, the young lady is not upstairs."
He said with a somewhat complicated expression:
"The young lady's phone number can't be reached either."
Ye Lingyun's face froze when she heard this, and she quickly took out her cell phone to call Mo Wushuang.
She thought Mo Wushuang would answer the phone quickly like before, but who knew...
She called three times in a row, but Mo Wushuang refused to answer them all.
She frowned and looked at the housekeeper:
"Butler, why can't I get through my daughter-in-law's phone number?"
The housekeeper was silent for a moment, and then said:
"Madam, could it be that the young madam has blocked your and my numbers?"
