"...Mom, guess who did I just met? Hey... It's Mr. Qi! Do you know him? Um... You definitely don't know him. He is Qi Yemo's father... Yes, you don't know Qi Yemo either, hehe, it doesn't matter, you don't need to know him anymore anyway... I didn't expect that the old man had a stroke. The old man who used to be so majestic, can't even speak in front of me today... Life is really fragile, Mom, I can't bear to leave you... Are you awake? Come and see me, look at your grandson... Mom..."

She hoarsely called her mother over and over again, tears were soaked in the snow-white chang...

Ye Huanyu cried for a long time, suddenly, bang-

Only a sound of the door being knocked open was heard.

"Ah, kid, you can't go in..."

Ye Huanyu was stunned and turned his eyes subconsciously. Although his eyes were soaked and his vision was not very clear, he still saw the little boy rushing in at first glance-

Her body trembled.

The nurse stopped the boy by the door and nodded apologetically to Ye Huanyu, "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, this kid insists on rushing in, I can't stop him..."

"..." The boy stood by the door, stopped, and gasped slightly.

The handsome little face exudes a cold breath.

It's exactly the same as his father.

His innate arrogance makes him look particularly like a little gentleman.

A pair of bright eyes looked at Ye Huanyu without blinking.

"Little boy, have you found the wrong place? Come on, aunt will take you out..." The nurse was about to leave as she pulled the little boy.

"Don't..." Ye Huanyu hurried over and squeezed out an awkward smile, "He is my son."

"Ah..." The nurse heard this and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I don't know... Then, I won't bother you..."

When the door was closed, the room suddenly became quiet again.

The boy stood by the door quietly.

It seems to be waiting for Ye Huanyu to get closer.

But despite how he pretended to be calm, his rippling eyes still revealed his little thoughts.

"Chenchen..." Ye Huanyu wiped his tears, walked to him, squatted down gently, held his little hand, and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Or, what she wanted to ask is, how did he know she was here?

But unexpectedly, the little guy didn't answer anything, and his amber eyes looked at her very seriously, "Why do you cry?"

"Ah? Oh..." Ye Huanyu was stunned, his fingertips hurriedly wiping his tears, "Hehe, my mother talked to grandma just now, and she cried as she talked... She scared you, right?"

"Uncle Qin Huo said, Dad has picked you up, why do you cry?" Chen Chen's bright eyes reflected the maturity that was not in line with his age.

His tender little hand tightly held Ye Huanyu's, raised his little head, and asked again in a tender but extremely serious tone: "Mom, why do you cry?"

This sentence contains too many suspicions and worries of children.

This week, my father is in City A and my mother is in City S. They live their own lives, and Chenchen sees it all.

Finally, I learned from Uncle Qin Huo that my father had picked up my mother.

He was so excited that he quickly skipped class, asked Uncle Qin Huo's address, and then rushed straight to him...
Chapter completed!