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He did not close his eyes for a whole two days, but Mu Beihan did not have any intentions of resting.

How could Yan Luoluo be so sure that her blood type could match up to Yan Qingfan's? Did she seem to be lying when she woke up? Whose son was Yan Qingfan exactly?

A bunch of questions lingered in Mu Beihan's mind. He had never been this anxious before, and all of these questions were because of her and that child whose biological father's identity was unknown.

"Boss, here is the document you requested."

The butler knocked on the door, placed a document on the table and left respectfully.

Mu Beihan stared at the document bag on the table with his dark eyes, as though he wanted to see through the words inside. He clearly knew that the answer he wanted was inside the bag, but for a moment, he didn't want to know the answer.

Time continued to pass, until the sky started to turn white. Only then did Mu Beihan pick up the document bag.

The figures inside stung his heart, and everything around him seemed to disappear. After a long time, he put the document back and locked it in the safe.

"Mike, answer a question. If you're right, I'll give you a month off."

"What's the problem, Boss?" muttered Mike, who was still sleepy.

"Only under what circumstances can a woman give birth to a man's child?"

"Because I love that man." When he heard Mu Beihan say that he would be taking a month off, he calmly hung up the phone. It looked like he was really tired recently, to be able to dream that the Boss would give him a holiday.

For the entire day, Yan Luoluo was in a rather absent-minded state. She looked out the window, as if she was waiting for something, but there was nothing at all.

Yan Qingfan saw that she was unhappy, and seemed to understand something. While she was not paying attention, he picked up the phone beside the pillow and sent a message.

"Fanfan, what are you hiding? Not a needle or needle or anything? "

With her sharp eyes, Song Hanlu noticed her little trick. She made a gesture of hush and fished out a candy from behind him while smiling ingratiatingly.

"You can't eat sugar now, but don't do that next time."

Song Hanlu took the candy and rubbed it. With Yan Qingfan's little head, she would make mistakes if she said that he was also a child.

Yan Qingfan tossed and turned the whole night, unable to sleep. If not for Yan Luoluo's orders for him to sleep, who knows how long she could have lasted.

On the second day, Yan Luoluo went out to relax and when she returned, he found Yan Qingfan fighting with Mu Beihan.

"Fanfan, what's wrong?"

Yan Qingfan turned his head to the side in anger and ignored him.

Last night, he took the risk of being discovered and sent a message to Uncle Mu. It's fine if he didn't reply, but he didn't come last night to accompany Mommy either.

"What's wrong, Fanfan? Has anyone angered you? "

Yan Luoluo looked at Mu Beihan with a pointed gaze. She didn't know if she was mistaken, but he suddenly saw a trace of sadness in his eyes. However, she didn't seem to understand what had happened when she saw Mu Beihan's innocent appearance.

"It's okay, Mommy." Yan Qingfan walked over and supported her. Seeing that there were only mother and son, Mu Beihan frowned, "I have sent someone reliable to take care of you."

Mu Beihan pointed at Song Hanlu's leaving, but Yan Luoluo was not angry, and teased: "Aren't you here, and besides, are there people more reliable than you?"