Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Sihan did not immediately tell the little fellow that he was his father.
The brat was more mature than other brats his age. If it was him who told him about this, the brat might not accept it.
He had to let Kitten know first, and then let Kitten tell the brat.
In the evening, Auntie He and the nurse wanted to help bathe Xiaojie, but Mu Sihan drove them out with a cold face. He rolled up his sleeves and personally knelt beside the newly purchased bathtub and filled up the water to bathe the little fellow.
Xiaojie squatted in the bathtub, blinking his big eyes in confusion. “Uncle Cool, didn’t you break up with Pretty Zhizhi already?”
Mu Sihan’s hand that was rubbing Xioajie’s back, froze and he narrowed his dark eyes slightly and asked with a faint smile, “You’re so young, do you know what is breaking up?”
“I know.” Xiaojie’s soft little hand was playing with the spray of water in the bathtub and he said, “Godma said that Uncle Cool is a heartless man who especially bullies my Pretty Zhizhi.”
Mu Sihan’s expression darkened and before he could say anything, he heard the child-like and crisp voice of the brat say, “So, I want to punish you on behalf of Pretty Zhizhi!”
A warm spray of water splashed onto Mu Sihan’s face.
“Hahaha! Uncle Cool became a big drenched cat!”
If it was any other child, Mu Sihan would have straight away slap them on the butt, but this naughty boy in front of him was his son!
…
By the time Nan Zhi came out of Auntie Qin’s house, it was almost 9 p.m.
She went to the police station with Auntie Qin again in the evening, but there was still no news about Qin Yubing.
Her whereabouts was unknown.
But from what Nan Zhi heard from the police, things might not be that optimistic with Qin Yubing.
Instead of returning to her apartment, Nan Zhi went straight to the hospital.
When she arrived at Xiaojie’s ward, she went in but came back out again.
Did she go the wrong way? Or is it the wrong room?
There was no one in the ward, even Xiaojie’s daily necessities were missing.
Nan Zhi’s heart tightened and she felt a wave of panic and helplessness.
With her face pale, she hurried to the nurse station.
Grabbing onto the arm of a nurse, she asked with trembling lips, “Did you see my son?”
The nurse was frightened by Nan Zhi’s pale face and said hurriedly, “Xiaojie darling has been moved to the ward on the top floor.”
The ward on the top level?
Only VIPs stay there.
How did Xiaojie…
Could it be…
Nan Zhi suppressed her panic and rushed up to the top floor.
Her mind was blank and she even forgot to take the elevator, running up to the top floor in a manic rush.
There were only two wards on the top floor and Nan Zhi pushed open the door to one of the wards.
Before she could even catch her breath, her wrist was grabbed, and before she could see what had happened, her slender body was turned and pinned to the doorframe by someone.
The doorknob jabbed into her waist and she felt a jarring pain.
Nan Zhi felt anger and she raised her eyes to glare at the rough and barbaric man. “Mu Sihan, you’re hurting me.”
Only last night she was deceived into bed by him. Not only did she get tossed around the whole night meaning she didn’t manage to get much sleep, adding on with Qin Yubing’s matter today, she felt exhausted both physically and mentally.
“The result for the test is out.” The man’s deep and cold voice sounded from above her head.
Nan Zhi’s breathing tightened and her heartbeat quickened. She opened her mouth wanting to say something, but found that her throat was painfully dry.
She was nervous and expectant but at the same time, a bubbling of unspeakable panic arose from inside.
She heard her voice that was as low as if it came from a remote valley, her long and thick eyelashes fluttering. “The results… What was it?”
Mu Sihan looked at her with a heated gaze and said darkly, “It’s not mine.”
