Zhuo Qianyun took a deep breath and sat in the car with Ye Wenming.

At this moment, Zhuo Qianyun's cell phone rang. Zhuo Qianyun looked at the telephone number and said it was her mother calling it.

So she picked it up and heard Zhuo's mother's anxious voice coming from inside, "Ayun, where are you? If you don't come, the ticket check will be over."

"Mom, Xiao Yan and I can't get along now. You can find a small hotel to stay in first." Zhuo Qianyun said.

"What's going on?" Zhuo's mother asked.

Zhuo Qianyun raised her eyes and happened to meet Ye Wenming's gaze. He seemed to want to see how she was going to answer, and there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his lips.

Xiao Yan, who was sitting between them, looked up at her at this moment.

The father and son had a bit similar eyes, but now they seemed to be more similar.

"Xiao Yan and I are now with Ye Wenming." Zhuo Qianyun said in a calm voice.

There was a gasp sound from the other end of the phone, followed by Zhuo's mother's panic, "His he...has he seen Xiaoyan? Then he...and you..."

Zhuo's mother almost stuttered even her voice.

"Mom, don't worry, I will deal with it." Zhuo Qianyun finished the call after saying this.

"You deal with it?" Ye Wenming said coldly, "I really want to know what you want to deal with it?"

Zhuo Qianyun was suffocated, and Xiao Yan, who was originally sitting between the two, seemed to be frightened by Ye Wenming's cold voice, but then he raised his chin and said to Ye Wenming, "Uncle, don't talk to Mommy like this, Mommy will be scared."

Although he didn't know what they were talking about, he could feel that Mommy was scared.

He wants to protect his mommy!

As the little guy thought about this, his body also sideways, facing Ye Wenming, and the back is facing Zhuo Qianyun, as if he wants to protect Zhuo Qianyun.

Looking at the small body in front of him, Ye Wenming couldn't help but remain silent. Although the little guy was friendly to him before, he now had his cheeks bulged because of Zhuo Qianyun, as if he was not allowed to make his mother afraid any more.

Is this...his child? Even though he repeatedly denies it in his heart, he couldn't deny it when looking at those eyes that were somewhat similar to him.

If... this child is really his child, then when did she get pregnant?

"Tell me, how old are you?" he asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yan blinked his eyes, then started to draw a "two" with his fingers. I will be four years old in two months!

Two months... Ye Wenming's heart was shocked. Did she be 3 months pregnant before she was imprisoned?

He suddenly thought that at that time, she had said to him hoarsely, "Ye Wenming, I am pregnant, it's your child!"

And how did he answer?

For a moment, he was afraid to recall what he said at that time.

His eyes fell on the hearing aid that Xiao Yan was wearing. The hearing aid was covered with a fluorescent blue cartoon animal shell, which the child looked a bit cute.

But this hearing aid reminds him that this is a deaf child.

If there is no hearing aid, then such a child will be deaf and mute for life!

Is Ye Wenming's child actually disabled?!
Chapter completed!