Ye Ruge's words were even more incomprehensible to the little guy.
He looked at her for a while and then asked, "Has my dad ever done anything sorry for you?"
Ye Ruge lowered his eyes, hiding the complex meaning in his eyes, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Is that considered sorry?" That is hatred, that is a fatal thing.
She took a deep breath and patted his shoulder: "Take the medicine and go home, otherwise your father will call the police to arrest me." She paused and then said: "And don't call me mommy again, I don't want to suddenly
One more child that big."
He was completely rejected.
The little guy was so sad that he couldn't even cry.
In the end, he was obedient and went home.
Mark drove him back to Huo's house.
Ye Ruge watched the little guy dragging his suitcase away, his little figure full of loneliness.
Her heart couldn't help but tighten, but she was still conscious. There was no reason for Huo Yanxi's child to accept her as its mother.
Su Nanqiu was restless at home and wanted to ask someone to bring her sweet grandson back, but Huo Yanxi disagreed. He said that the boy must suffer some hardships outside.
At this moment, the housekeeper hurriedly came in and said: "Madam, the young master is back!"
Su Nanqiu was startled, then overjoyed: "You said my good grandson is back?"
"Yes." The butler was also very happy.
Huo Yanxi was also in the living room. When he heard the butler's report, he sneered: "It seems that this kid can't bear the hardships outside." Otherwise, he wouldn't be back so soon.
Su Nanqiu wanted to go out to pick up her grandson in person, but he had already walked in dragging his suitcase.
She quickly went over and hugged him: "My dear, you are finally back. Have you eaten outside? Are you hungry?"
The little guy drooped, with no expression on his face and no energy at all, as if he had been hit by something.
Su Nanqiu looked at him: "What's wrong with you? Are you being bullied outside?"
Huo Yanxi raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy, but said nothing.
The little guy remained silent.
Su Nanqiu touched his face: "Why is it a little hot? Are you sick again?" She asked the housekeeper to call the family doctor, and then pulled the little guy to sit on the sofa.
"My dear, why don't you speak again? What happened to you outside?" Su Nanqiu frowned and guessed: "Did that woman do something to you?"
Seeing her son like this, Huo Yanxi didn't care what happened to him, but sneered: "It seems that he hit a wall with someone else."
As soon as he spoke, the little guy suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him: "Why are you my daddy?"
The beautiful mommy said that it was because of him that she didn’t want to be his mommy.
The little guy asked such a question for no reason. Huo Yanxi was a little surprised and said angrily: "What's wrong with me being your father? Am I embarrassing you?"
"I don't want a father like you!" The little guy hated him even more than before.
"Isn't it bad to have a father like me?" Huo Yanxi snorted: "Then it's not your turn to choose, you are my seed!"
"I don't want to be your son anymore!" The little guy glanced at his self-righteous face, put down his words and went upstairs.
Huo Yanxi was confused. She went out for a trip and when she came back, she said she no longer wanted him as her father?
Could it be that the woman was trying to sow discord between their father and son?
He probably forgot that their father-son relationship has never been good.
"Okay, if you have the guts to stop being my son, Huo Yanxi, get out of this house!" Huo Yanxi said to the upstairs.
Su Nanqiu had a headache and slapped him on the shoulder: "The child is not sensible, are you going to make fun of him too?"
Huo Yanxi stood up and straightened his suit: "My son has become rebellious when he is older. He wants to suffer the hardships of life. I have no reason to stop him." After saying this, he walked out...