An Zimo raised his voice again, holding the cake as he shuttled among the long legs, looking carefully for An Xiang's figure.

With the help of the colorful and flashing rainbow lights, An Zimo finally found her not far away.

Besides An Xiang, there was also a man standing in front of her.

An Yanze...

The thoughts of the people next to him told An Zimo the answer.

It looked like he wanted to invite her to dance.

An Zimo was anxious. If she accepted it, Pei Yizhou would misunderstand him. If the misunderstanding happened, it would be in vain!!!

"Anxiang——!"

An Zimo's scream was drowned in the wave of music.

His small body struggled to squeeze past the adults, and when he was about to get close to Silly Mom, his head suddenly hit a leg coming towards him, his wrist was unstable, and a whole piece of cake was buckled on the pair of beach shorts in front of him.

Before An Zimo had time to react, a force of gravity felt on his shoulders, and then his center of gravity became unstable. He staggered back a few steps and was pushed to the ground.

"Whose family does this child belong to?!"

An Ruoming looked at the cake on his pants, his eyebrows raised, his tone full of anger.

The people next to him didn't speak. They carefully stepped back and formed a small circle around him.

An Ruoming was in a bad mood all day because he was let go.

He looked at the daredevil on the ground, and suddenly felt that the child in front of him looked familiar. After thinking for a moment, a disgusting face appeared in his mind.

An Zimo stood up from the ground, pursed his lips and walked around to the other side to leave.

"Wait a minute, do I let you go?" An Ruoming grabbed An Zimo's arm and lifted him up with such force.

An Ruoming originally had nowhere to vent his anger, but his appearance just found a way to vent his anger.

"Where are your parents?"

An Zimo glanced back and said nothing.

An Ruoming was so filled with hatred that he didn't care about other people's eyes and kept asking, "Speak, where is your mother?" It was said that the woman was unlucky, but as soon as she appeared, Pei Yizhou inexplicably changed his attitude and changed his tune.

And that face is so similar to his useless sister.

The more An Ruoming thought about it, the angrier he became, and he took out all his grievances on An Zimo.

The dragging feeling on his arm made An Zimo breathe quickly. His eyes were red, his small shoulders were shaking slightly, and he slowly squeezed out two words through his teeth: "Relax, hand."

An Zimo's eyes were crazy, and An Ruoming was stunned for a moment, and his anger quickly expanded. However, the next second, the pain from his wrist made him scream and let go of his hand.

Looking at the bleeding tooth marks on his wrist, An Ruoming went to grab An Zimo angrily.

How could he let the other party get what he wanted? He took two steps back to avoid the big hand that was reaching out. But what An Zimo didn't expect was that there was a swimming pool behind him...

He stepped on the air and his body completely fell into it.

"Momo——!!"

With the exclamation, An Zimo saw the woman running toward him in panic, and jumped in without hesitation.

An Zimo cannot swim and has been very afraid of water for a long time.

He remembered that he made a mistake and his mother pressed his face hard into the basin.

The feeling of suffocation that day was the same as now.

He didn't want to struggle, and he couldn't feel any fear. He was like a careless puppet with no desire for life.

An Zimo opened his eyes until he was brought into a hug, and he was surprised and hugged the hug tightly in front of him.

An Zimo stared at the face so close to him, his thoughts suddenly trance-like.

Wow——!

An Xiang panted and took her son to the edge of the pool. Looking at the pinch marks on the little arm in front of her, her expression turned cold. She slowly raised her head to look at An Ruoming and said:
Chapter completed!