"My apologies Fanfan, I forgot to leave from my dwelling."
Yan Qingfan left her arms and gasped for breath, "Mummy, you're a bit weird tonight."
"Is that so? Maybe I missed you too much after not seeing you for three days. "
Hearing Yan Luoluo say this, Yan Qingfan immediately threw herself into his embrace and comforted her softly, "Mommy, it's only been three days. Didn't I return to your side now?"
Although Yan Luoluo said that, her eyes were still filled with worry. She didn't know why she still felt a little panicked in her heart, as if things weren't as simple as it seemed.
"Mommy won't worry anymore with you around."
As Yan Luoluo hugged Yan Qingfan in his arms, even if it was a mother's and child's heart, she could still clearly feel Yan Qingfan's panic.
What if the dream of the Fanfan being snatched by someone turned out to be true? Then, she would never be able to see Fanfan again.
Sometimes dreams are vigilance, and when they can become reality, they can be terrifying.
Mu Beihan sat at the side and took out his phone when they weren't paying attention. He quickly typed in a string of words and sent it to Mike, wanting to prove that his guess was correct.
After all, he had camped outside for three days and had not had a proper rest before going back to his dwelling. Yan Qingfan had long since reached the limits of his stamina.
Mu Beihan carried Yan Qingfan who was in his embrace, and carefully placed him on the bed. With a moan, he raised his hand to grab the corner of Mu Beihan's clothes, and muttered: "Mommy …"
Yan Luoluo grasped his small hand, and gently pried his finger away from the corner of Mu Beihan's clothes.
"Mommy is here."
Hearing Yan Luoluo's voice, Yan Qingfan relaxed and turned his body to sleep.
After leaving the room, Yan Luoluo sighed, thinking back to what happened today, she felt like she was dreaming. Why did Uncle Mu suddenly agree to let the two of them be together, and how did he know about the existence of the Fanfan?
Yan Luoluo didn't even dare to think further. If they knew that Fanfan was Mu Beihan's child, what would she do?
"What are you thinking about?"
Seeing Yan Luoluo's distressed look, Mu Beihan lightly touched the center of her brows with his finger, opening her tightly knitted eyebrows.
All of the questions were already on the tip of her tongue, but Yan Luoluo swallowed them all back, "It's alright, Fanfan being suddenly brought to this old house today made me a little worried, but I think I'm overthinking it. I'll sleep with Fanfan tonight, good night."
"Good night."
When the two of them said good night, Yan Luoluo returned to her room and laid on her bed. She hugged Yan Qingfan with one hand and felt that the him in her arms was so illusionary that she could disappear at any time.
Outside, Mu Beihan's phone started to ring. The person calling was none other than Mike.
The last time the company's design leaked, it was related to the Miss Yan. The Lord paid attention to the company and also investigated the Miss Yan, and also found out that you used your personal relationship to send her son to school. As for the other time, it was too short for me to investigate.
Mike had already done his best, but the things he had been investigating recently were all related to Yan Luoluo, and now they were all related to Master.
"I understand. You don't need to continue the investigation." With that, Mu Beihan hung up the phone.