Chapter 173 I hate Dad.

After the servant finished adding the dishes, Huo Jing Yan took a glance at his mother, picked up the dishes, and said without even raising his head, "Three years ago, did you take that ten million Ye Zi Xuan, or did you not?"

His nonchalant manner seemed to be saying that the food was good today.

But, Li Ai Lin's body had gone stiff, the spoon in her hand fell to the ground.

"Aiya, Aunt Liu, bring a spoon for the young master."

Seeing his mother's flustered look, Huo Jing Yan had an idea in his heart, but stubbornly asked again: "I'm asking you a question, did Ye Zi Xuan take that ten million or so?"

The servant changed the spoons and came over. Li Ai Lin adjusted her panic, feigning calmness: "Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"Not yet, is it?" Huo Jing Yan's gaze suddenly became cold as he stared at his mother.

"You, don't scare your son." Looking at him, Li Ai Lin was a little nervous.

"No, I don't want to see my father." Before Li Ai Lin could reply, Huo Yi Heng had already snuck into her embrace. He didn't even dare to look at Huo Jing Yan, but constantly said in his mouth, "Let, father will leave, Yi Heng doesn't want to, he doesn't want to see father."

He spoke out in broken Chinese, and Li Ai Lin also used his grandson's words to escape the question: "Quickly go upstairs, Yi Heng doesn't want to see you, look at how your father is, even your son doesn't want to see you, he's afraid of what you'll become."

Heh, these two are really funny.

However, looking at Li Ai Lin's expression, Huo Jing Yan already had an answer in her heart, it was fine if she did not eat this meal!

He got up from the chair in shock. His actions scared the little fellow so much that he hid in Li Ai Lin's embrace again.

He was really no different from that mother. When he thought of Ye Zi Xuan, he became angry, stared at Huo Yi Heng and angrily said: "Am I your father or are you my father? I see that you still have to hide from me?"

After he finished his speech and left, he heard Huo Yi Heng crying loudly. Behind him, Li Ai Lin cursed in heartache: "You're saying that as a father, your temper is really bad, can't you speak properly with your own son?"

However, Huo Jing Yan pretended not to hear him and went upstairs.

As a result, Li Ai Lin heaved a sigh of relief. She knew that something bad was going to happen from watching the news today, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

After a good meal had been stirred by Huo Jing Yan to the point where he lost all appetite, she hugged and coaxed the child for a long time before Huo Yi Heng gradually fell asleep.

Seeing the dried tears on her child's face, she felt a pang in her heart. It was better to stay in England than to face an iceberg faced father every day.

The reason he came back, was because he wanted to make sure that Huo Jing Yan stayed in the room beside them, just so that he could get closer to them. But who would have thought that it was completely useless?

Ye Zi Xuan was really like a lingering ghost, she had disappeared for three years, what was she doing back here again?

Upstairs in the study.

He was constantly thinking about Ye Zi Xuan's words during the day, and at night, Huo Jing Yan's mailbox contained a few letters that he urgently needed to settle.

Under the dim yellow light, the coffee cup was emitting heat. The man looked at his laptop with an ugly and gentle expression, getting rid of all his work here.

He heard Ye Zi Xuan's words once again. Without money, you are nothing!

Is that so? A large corporation like Hobitz did not rely on money to build it up. Rather, it relied on his ability!

He didn't know why, but the thought of that woman gave him a headache. He leaned back in his chair and rubbed his forehead. He remembered the time they were together three years ago.

His thoughts slowly dispersed, this was also the most secretive personal time that Huo Jing Yan had spent in the past few years. But not long after he closed his eyes, he heard a loud clanging sound coming from the next room, followed by the sound of something falling down.

"I'm really worried!"

He originally did not want to care about it, but just as he closed his eyes, Huo Yi Heng's wailing voice came from the other side of the room.

"Wow …" The crying sound, the loud voice.

When Huo Jing Yan heard this, he immediately rushed into Huo Jing Yan's room like a loaded bullet. Maybe it was a father's direct reaction, but he did not notice the worry on his face.

Pushing the door open, the room was a mess, all the books and toys on the bookshelves were scattered on the floor, and Huo Yi Heng's bleeding finger.

He was truly promising, smashing his finger in the middle of the night, Huo Jing Yan was convinced of this son of his, he was the same as his mother.

"It hurts, it hurts." Huo Yi Heng choked with emotions. Looking at his finger that was bleeding, he could only sit there crying, protected by all kinds of servants since he was young. He did not know how to handle it after it bled.

"Is there any use in just screaming for pain?" Huo Jing Yan walked over unhurriedly, picked up his son and threw him on the bed. Only then did he pick up that small, meaty hand, looked at him with a face full of tears, wanting to cry yet not daring to cry, and said: "You're not allowed to cry, you're a man!"

Huo Yi Heng was very afraid of him, but upon hearing his words, he immediately stopped crying, and only looked pitifully at his father.

"What are you hiding from? If you don't want to be bandaged, do you want to die from excessive blood loss? " Huo Jing Yan coldly snorted, but Huo Yi Heng couldn't understand what he was saying at all. Just listening to his tone alone, the calm feeling he had just had became turbulent again.

The night had suddenly become much calmer. The dim yellow light of the lamp illuminated the faces of the father and son pair, creating a peaceful scene.

Huo Jing Yan took out the medicine case, and after disinfected him with the iodine, he wrapped it with a cute band-aid.

At this moment, Huo Jing Yan couldn't see his appearance. If he could see, he would definitely be shocked.

This was because at this moment, he was like a benevolent father to his son, cherishing and pampering him.

After putting away the medicine chest, he even gently covered Huo Yi Heng with a blanket, and said with an ice-cold tone: "Sleep by yourself, don't make trouble anymore!"

This voice, it didn't sound like a father at all.

The little guy was scared to death and hid under the blanket, his little shoulders shivering, as though he was scared to death by Huo Jing Yan.

He was the first one to have a bad impression of Huo Jing Yan. Yes, in the eyes of a child, there was only good and bad opinion of him.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, his little head came out from under the blanket, and in his arms was the doll that his grandfather had given him.

He touched the rabbit's face and muttered in a childish voice, "Little rabbit, I hate this place. I hate dad and I don't want to see dad. Let's go back to England, okay?" I'll protect you. "

It seemed that Huo Jing Yan had truly frightened him. His small body leaned on the headboard and started talking to the rabbit puppet in a serious manner.

It was already late in the night and everyone had already fallen asleep. The entire manor was deathly quiet, leaving only the little guy to talk to the rabbit.