Chapter 177 The child of someone else

On the road in the villa area, a few cars were speeding along. Huo Jing Yan's car was in the lead, followed by two cars of bodyguards.

After rushing over, Huo Jing Yan used the car system to call the two cars behind, his voice cold: "When we get there, all of you hide away, and wait to see what happens!"

"Yes sir!" There was a neat, loud sound, and then the race began again.

He also didn't know what would happen if Huo Jing Yan knew that he had made a big fuss out of nothing.

At the intersection of Ji Qing Street.

After spending a day with him, they had finally come to a parting point. Ye Zi Xuan and Huo Yi Heng's faces were filled with unwillingness and sadness.

Xu Si Tong urged from the side, "Sister Xuan Xuan, that matter is at the tip of the iceberg. It is best for you to get on the carriage quickly.

"Alright, I understand. Don't hurry me anymore." Ye Zi Xuan was feeling a little helpless, she could not bear to part with Huo Yi Heng. It was true that she was worried that the media would cause trouble for her.

After she raised her voice towards Xu Si Tong, she turned around and gently caressed Huo Yi Heng's head, and then pulled her into her embrace. With a weak and benevolent tone, she said, "Good Yi Heng, wait here for daddy to come and pick you up, okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, before she could even see the child's expression, she felt the head on her shoulder shake from side to side like a rattle, and a great sadness overflowed from her heart.

She suppressed the feelings in her heart and pulled Huo Yi Heng away. Looking at his face filled with worry, she did not want to see what Huo Jing Yan looked like at all.

From his action of tightly grabbing onto the corner of Ye Zi Xuan's clothes, it could be seen that he was indeed very afraid of Huo Jing Yan, and did not want Ye Zi Xuan to leave no matter what.

But Ye Zi Xuan also could not see Huo Jing Yan, and she also did not want to see him.

This could be said to be the most tacit agreement between the mother and son. They were both afraid of Huo Jing Yan, and to the point where they feared him to the bones.

She looked at the child's small hands, sniffed, and coaxed: "Yi Heng, do you like to play with auntie?"

"I do, Yi Heng likes to play with aunty." Huo Yi Heng drooped her little face, thinking that Ye Zi Xuan wanted to play with him, so she looked straight at him.

"Then Yi Heng will obediently go home with daddy. When Auntie has time in a few days, I'll come and play with you, okay?"

"No, no, Yi Heng doesn't want to go home with Father. Yi Heng doesn't want Father, Daddy is a bad guy!"

These words made Ye Zi Xuan's heart break. He only had the Huo Family and her other relatives, not to mention, if it really was Huo Jing Yan and Chen Xi's child, she would have to stay even further away, but she was helpless to not let go.

After taking in a deep breath, she held Huo Yi Heng's hand and said: "Then if you don't go home with your father, you won't be able to return to England, and aunty will never play with Yi Heng again."

She knew the speed of Huo Jing Yan's car. She did not want to let Huo Jing Yan see her face to face, and even more so, did not want to incite any conflict with him.

Even though she herself wanted to cry from the words she had said, after a few seconds, the corner of her clothes was given away. Huo Yi Heng withdrew his hands and hugged the figurine tightly.

He must have felt like crying because no one wanted him anymore, so he had to go back with his father.

At this time, Xu Si Tong was rushing them by the side, "Sister Xuan Xuan, it has already been twenty minutes, hurry up and get on the carriage."

"Got it." She squatted on the ground and took a deep breath, raising her head to let the tears flow down her face for a bit, then turned and got in the car without looking back, with Xu Si Tong following behind.

In the spacious and empty intersection, only the little guy was left pitifully standing there. He was wearing only a pair of pajamas that looked extremely thin, like a motherless child.

"Take a blanket down and wrap it around him. He caught a cold." Ye Zi Xuan suddenly said as she looked out of the window.

"Hmm? Xu Si Tong had already activated the throttle to drive away, but was ordered to stop by Ye Zi Xuan: "We'll leave after Huo Jing Yan arrives."

She was worried about leaving the child alone.

Xu Si Tong could not say anything, but luckily Ye Zi Xuan had already gotten on the carriage, so she had nothing to worry about.

Xu Si Tong took off the blanket, but Huo Yi Heng stubbornly threw it onto the ground again and again, hugging his little rabbit doll, puckering up his aggrieved little mouth, looking like he wanted to cry yet was not going to cry. When Ye Zi Xuan saw it, his tears instantly fell like broken beads onto her collar.

She also felt an indescribable pain in her heart. Looking at the little fellow standing there by himself, she felt as if her heart was about to break.

Seeing that Xu Si Tong had returned, she hurriedly wiped away her tears. "How is it? Is the child all right? "

"Didn't you see that? He's not good at all." Xu Si Tong seemed to be infected too, she quickly turned to Ye Zi Xuan and asked: "But Sister Xuan Xuan, why are you so good to a child? Are you in love with big brother or something that you don't understand? "

"What nonsense are you spouting? He's about to get engaged!" "Control your own mouth." Ye Zi Xuan was a little angry, but when she turned around, he felt that Xu Si Tong was right.

Sitting in the back seat, he felt conflicted and wanted to curse himself.

Why would he be affected by the wind? He was the child of Huo Jing Yan and someone else, what did it have to do with him to freeze to death.

But she felt very close to the child.

After waiting for a few minutes, he heard the sound of the throttle rumbling. After the familiar European CT brake, Huo Jing Yan walked out of the car with a gloomy face.

"Big brother?" When Xu Si Tong saw Huo Jing Yan, she could not help but cry out.

It was a pity that Huo Jing Yan could not hear it.

Ye Zi Xuan also looked at that man, a hint of bitterness surging in his heart.

He looked around cautiously and walked in front of the little guy. He looked at the blanket that fell to the ground and then glanced at the little guy. His actions were rough and rough as he draped the blanket over the child.

Seeing him like this, Ye Zi Xuan really wanted to go down and curse at him. To treat his own son in such a manner?

But she couldn't. She could only watch silently.

The child's hands were ice-cold. Huo Jing Yan took a deep breath.

He lifted Huo Yi Heng up, since Huo Yi Heng was too short, he could only squat down and look at the child who had an aggrieved expression on his face, "Why did you run away from home?"

But Huo Yi Heng pouted in grievance, and stared unwaveringly at the ground, one hand still holding onto the blanket, and did not say a word.

"Who gave you that blanket?" Huo Jing Yan asked again. He smelled a sweet scent from the blanket, it should be a woman, then there shouldn't be any kidnapping?

Later, no matter how much he asked, his son would not say a word and would refuse to communicate with this father at all.