Chapter 4: Who is the father, who is the son, and who is the pirated child?

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She pursed her beautiful thin lips and said with a childish tone in her voice: "I've never seen you before."

Yan Qing smiled and touched his soft hair: "Of course, my sister was adopted by her current family when she was your age and rarely went back."

After saying this, knowing that the little guy already had some trust in him, Yan Qing calmly got to the point.

"Geng Geng is so smart, does he know the contact information of his parents?"

Seeing that the little guy was wary again, Yan Qing then spoke.

"You are still young. It is very dangerous to go out alone. If your sister and other brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts don't help you today, you will be taken away by the bad guys."

Holding the little guy's hand, Yan Qing said gently: "Mom and dad must be worried about you now."

"..." The little guy didn't speak, his beautiful eyes just stared at her without saying a word.

After a long time, a series of numbers were reported.

………………

Yan Qing was guarding the child alone, waiting for his parents to arrive.

Seeing that there was a small bundle hanging on his lower back, I really wanted to know what was inside.

After mentioning it casually, the little guy quickly untied it and spread out his little bundle.

There are two sets of changes of clothes, as well as small socks and underwear. The smart little bun also brought himself milk powder and a bottle.

The posture of running away from home properly.

Yan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just as he was about to say something, the sound of clear footsteps came to his ears.

Step by step, getting closer and closer.

Looking up, he saw several black figures appearing around the corner in front of him, wearing black suits and stern smiles.

More than a dozen bodyguards opened the way and stood on both sides of the corridor.

Until the last figure appeared.

The same black suit looked more dignified on him, and the lights in the corridor shone on him, showing off his perfect figure to the fullest.

He is a man with a strong aura.

Yan Qing unconsciously held her breath and slowly moved her gaze upwards.

Looking up from the meticulously tied tie, you can see the man's slightly sexy Adam's apple, the sharp edges, the slightly pursed sexy thin lips, the high bridge of the nose... and looking up, there are those shocking eyes.

The moment he met those eyes, Yan Qing's heart suddenly sank. He was even more out of control than when he met Geng Geng's eyes just now. His heart could not help but accelerate again, faster and faster, faster and faster...

Huo Maocheng's first sight fell on the beautiful figure sitting on the chair in the corridor. The moment he saw her, he was stunned and even ignored his own son beside her.

"Young master, where have you been?"

It was the words of assistant Sheng Zhou that eased the slightly cold atmosphere at the scene.

Those eyes were too aggressive, and Yan Qing immediately looked away, and his beating heart calmed down a little.

She coughed slightly and said, "Who are you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she frowned and regretted.

The man's eyebrows and seriousness were carved out of the same mold, especially his eyes and slightly pursed thin lips.

Because he was still young, his little face still had the childishness that had not faded away. The small bun face with such beautiful facial features made him look beautiful and delicate, but the face of the man in front of him gave him an even more alluring aura.

Sure enough, the man replied: "His father."

After saying that, his eyes turned to the little bun next to him.

Don't look at the little one. The little guy is not afraid of facing his father's aggressive gaze. Not only is he not afraid, he dares to stare back.

With a bulging face, he stared back without fear, not acknowledging what his biological father said.

"I do not know him!"

After saying that, he buried his little head in Yan Qing's arms without looking at Huo Changcheng.

"..."

Yan Qing didn't believe it when he heard the little guy's denial. The father and son looked so similar that they could be distinguished at a glance.

I just heard the little guy say that he was an orphan from an orphanage. He thought he was adopted by wealthy adoptive parents, but the moment the man appeared, Yan Qing was convinced that they were his biological father and son.

Yan Qing lowered her eyes, a strand of hair hanging down along her movements, her eyes overflowing with tenderness.

She pinched his little cheek and said, "Kids, you can't lie, you look so similar."

How could I not know him?

"..." As a result, Xiaobaozi hugged her waist, and after hearing this, he arched into her arms again, and said dullly: "I just don't know him. His face was stolen from me while I was sleeping. It's a pirated product." .”

Yan Qing: "..."

Huo Maocheng: "..."

Little things, who is bigger and who is smaller, who is the pirate.

Huo Maocheng really lost patience with his son's early rebellion and said, "Huo Zhiye."

There was a warning in his tone.

The two men strode forward and directly picked up the little thing in Yan Qing's arms.

Geng Geng didn't notice and fell from his sister's arms to his father's arms in the next second. Geng Geng was so angry that he kept struggling.

"I hate you, I hate you!"

As he spoke, he was about to hit his father's face with his fist, without any politeness.

Huo Maocheng had already anticipated his son's movements, grabbed his hand, and held the back of his knee with his other hand, skillfully suppressing the struggling little foot.

He was about to leave with the child in his arms. After taking only two steps, he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and nodded slightly to Yan Qing as a greeting.

Sheng Zhou also skillfully helped their young master pack his luggage, looked at Yan Qing, and thanked him.

"Mr. Huo already understands what happened today. Thank you for your help to our young master."

After that, he took out a check and handed it to Yan Qing: "This is Mr. Huo's wish. Please accept it."

Looking at the check in front of him, Yan Qing didn't even think about rejecting it: "No, I didn't save Geng Geng for money."

"Miss is kind-hearted." Sheng Zhou did not mean to use money to humiliate Yan Qing: "To be honest, we have sent many people to find the young master. If you hadn't called to inform us, we don't know when we would be found. Young Master, this check is a thank you."

"No need." Yan Qing remained unmoved: "I don't need this, just keep an eye on Geng Geng from now on."

Hearing this, Sheng Zhou choked up and hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

Seeing Yan Qing's firm refusal, Sheng Zhou did not force her to accept it. He took out a business card from his suit and handed it to Yan Qing.

"This is Mr. Huo's business card. Below is my phone number. If you need help in the future, you can call this number. We will help if we can."

Yan Qing took the business card and paused when he saw the name on it.

Huo Maocheng, chief commander of the Huo Group.

Before Yan Qing could refuse again, Sheng Zhou nodded and left with the others.

Looking at their leaving figures, Yan Qing still didn't look away until the last figure disappeared.

Those shocking eyes appeared in her mind, staring at her like that, making it difficult for her to control her heartbeat.

I couldn't help but lower my head and glanced at the business card again.

Huo Changcheng.

A very unfamiliar name.