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Yan Luoluo sat on the sofa at the side and clenched her hands tightly. She was even sweating profusely, afraid that she would be taken away and never return the Fanfan to her again.

"Little Luo, look how much Cai Ping likes her child. You can bring him along to play more in the future."

Although Mu Guoxiong said it while smiling, although it was a discussion, his tone was still commanding, forcing her to bring along the Fanfan.

"Father, Fanfan is still too young, I'll play with you guys when he grows up a little more."

Mu Beihan rejected all their requests in one go. Before he knew what they were thinking, letting Yan Qingfan stay by Yan Luoluo's side was the best choice.

Just as he finished speaking, Mu Guoxiong's expression became visibly uglier, and he shot a glance at the silent Mu Linze at the side.

"Bro, I've been studying management. I understand some things, can you come take a look?"

Mu Linze's tone was harsh, and even a three year old child could tell that he was lying. However, Mu Beihan never refused his younger brother's request.

"Okay, I'll go take a look. Rolo, wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Yan Luoluo nodded. They clearly wanted to send Mu Beihan away on purpose, to leave her alone and without help.

Yin Caiping held onto Yan Qingfan's small hand, "You are called Fanfan? "Then what's your full name?!"

"My name is Yan Qingfan. I'm four years old this year."

Yan Qingfan stretched out four of his fingers, looking extremely cute.

"Why didn't you tell Daddy your last name?"

Yan Luoluo could have accepted the previous topic, but this question was no different from salting a wound to Yan Qingfan. She could only laugh awkwardly: "Aunt, Fanfan is still young, it's not good to ask such a question."

Yin Caiping looked at Yan Luoluo coldly, and chided, "I'm talking to my child, did you interrupt me!?"

"I don't have a father, it was Mommy who brought me up. There are a lot of people who say that I'm very similar to Uncle Mu, but I'm not his son. I really hope that he can become my father."

Yan Qingfan answered all of her questions in one go, but Yin Caiping's gaze instantly went cold to the extreme, and fiercely pushed him away.

Yan Luoluo's hands and feet moved swiftly as she shot forward like an arrow and knelt on the ground. Her knees released a dull pain, causing her to inhale a breath of cold air in pain, but she managed to catch hold of Yan Qingfan and did not let him fall to the ground.

Yin Caiping rubbed her hands together with a piece of paper in disgust. She didn't even take a look, no matter how similar she looked to Mu Beihan, he wasn't a child of Mu Family!

"Really, what mother and what child!" Bringing such a burden and hoping to marry into our Mu Family, what a wishful dream! "

Yan Qingfan didn't understand how he could have become a wishful thinking and even pushed him out if he had only said his wish.

Yan Luoluo endured the pain in her knees and stood up while hugging Yan Qingfan. She had thought that Yin Caiping liked Fanfan, but now it seems that she only liked the face that and Fanfan had.

Fanfan pushed him away mercilessly when he said that he was not Mu Beihan's son.

"I have never thought of marrying into the Mu Family, nor did I covet anything within the Mu Family." Yan Luoluo said word by word.

Yin Caiping acted as if she had heard a huge joke, and laughed while covering her mouth, "Quick, listen to what she's saying. If it wasn't for you instilling in your child the thought of him recognizing my son as a father every day, would he be able to say such words?!"