Chapter 907

Zhuo qianyun takes a deep breath and sits in the car with Ye Wenming.

At the moment, Zhuo qianyun's mobile phone rings. Zhuo qianyun looks at the caller ID, which is called by his mother.

So she picked it up, only to hear Zhuo's mother's anxious voice, "where are you, Arun? If you don't come back, the check-in will be over."

"Mom, Xiaoyan and I can't get through now. You can find a small hotel first." Zhuo qianyun said.

"What's the matter?" Asked Zhuo mu.

Zhuo qianyun raises his eyes, just to the eyes of Ye Wenming. It was as if he wanted to see how she was going to answer, and there was a sneer in the corner of his lips.

And Xiaoyan, who was sitting between them, looked up at her.

The father and son have some similar eyes, but now they seem to be more like each other.

"Xiaoyan and I are together with Ye Wenming now." Zhuo qianyun said in a calm voice.

At the other end of the cell phone, there was a sound of gasping. Then there was Zhuo's mother's panic voice. "He... Did he see Xiaoyan? Then he... And you......

Zhuo Mu's voice almost stuttered.

"Mom, don't worry. I'll take care of it." Zhuo qianyun finished the conversation.

"You deal with it?" Ye Wenming said coldly, "I'd like to know how to deal with it."

Zhuo qianyun smothers. Xiaoyan, who was sitting between the two, seems to be frightened by Ye Wenming's cold voice. But then, he raises his chin and says to Ye Wenming, "uncle, don't talk to Mommy like this. Mommy will be afraid."

Although he didn't know what they were talking about, he could feel mommy was afraid.

He wants to protect Mommy!

The little guy thought about it like this, and then he turned to Ye Wenming on the front and Zhuo qianyun on the back, as if to protect Zhuo qianyun.

Looking at the small body in front of him, ye Wenming could not help but keep silent. Although the little guy was friendly to him before, his cheeks were puffed up because of Zhuo qianyun at this moment, as if he was not allowed to let his mommy fear any more.

Is this... His child? Even though he denied it again and again in his heart, he could not deny it by looking at those eyes which were similar to him.

If... This child is really his child, then... When did she conceive it?

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

Xiaoyan blinked his eyes, then began to draw a "two" with his fingers. I'll be four in two months!

Two months... When ye Wenming's heart shook, had she been pregnant for three months before she went to prison?

He suddenly thought that at that time, she had said to him in a hoarse voice, "Ye Wenming, I am pregnant, it is your child!"

And how does he answer that?

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

His vision fell on Xiaoyan's hearing aid, which was covered with a small shell of fluorescent blue cartoon animal. It was a little cute for children.

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 disabled?!