No matter what Mu Beihan said, it could not change his view of the tragic reality before him.
She took in a deep breath, but didn't respond to Mu Beihan's words at all. Instead, she turned towards the side of the bed and said: "Beihan, let's talk about this later, I'm at the hospital these few days, I'll have to trouble you to take care of Fanfan for me for a few days. Once I'm out of the hospital, bring him away immediately, it won't affect your work."
Her words were so courteous, it couldn't help but make Mu Beihan's nameless fire rise up with a "* Swish * Swish *".
He suddenly stood up and spoke to Yan Luoluo with a very nasty tone, "Fanfan is my son, of course I will take care of him. You don't have to worry about it!"
Then he turned and strode out of the room.
He was angry at Yan Luoluo for being stubborn, angry at her for not understanding him, angry at her for not loving him so much!
Mu Beihan had obviously nearly dug his heart out to the point of being in front of her, so why couldn't she just wait for him?
After driving away from the hospital, Mu Beihan went to the kindergarten to pick up Yan Qingfan.
But when he arrived at the kindergarten, the teacher told him, "Fanfan has already been taken away by a woman, who said it's her aunt."
Mu Beihan, who was already extremely angry, became even more furious when he heard this. When did he have an aunt? "
The teacher was a little frightened by his shout. She took a step back and said, "I, I don't know. I think it's called Li or something."
Although it was only a surname, Mu Beihan could immediately guess that it was Li Moshu.
This repulsive woman actually wanted to make a move on Yan Qingfan after playing around with her relationship with him!
Mu Beihan angrily dialed Li Moshu's number, and asked: "Where are you?"
In a high-class Western restaurant, Li Moshu and Yan Qingfan sat opposite of each other.
Li Moshu ordered a table full of dishes, and traded all of the meat in front of Yan Qingfan, and said: "Eat more. Auntie doesn't know what you like to eat, so I gave you a portion of each dish.
Yan Qingfan didn't even touch his chopsticks the whole time as he sat perfectly straight with his hands on his knees, like a little gentleman facing a stranger.
"I won't, thank you."
He once again calmly rejected Li Moshu. He looked at the sky outside and asked, "Auntie, when can I go home? If I don't go back now, Daddy's Mommy should be worried."
Hearing this, the expression on Li Moshu's face changed. This was the first time she was so bashful in fawning over a little boy, but this brat didn't give her any face. Facing a table of delicacies, she only wanted to go home.
If the two elders Mu Family didn't plan to bring him to recognize their ancestors, Li Moshu wouldn't even bother to curry favor with Yan Luoluo's son.
This was already the first time Li Moshu had suppressed the irritation in her heart. She kept comforting herself: It's fine, since I'm the mistress of Mu Family, this brat will have to recognize me as his mother in the future. Furthermore, looking at how Beihan is acting, it seems like he really likes me.
As she continued to build her mental state, she tried to talk to Yan Qingfan, "Fanfan, you aren't hungry right now, so you have no appetite, right? "No problem, then let's chat for a while and eat when we're hungry."
Yan Qingfan obviously did not accept her suggestion, and went straight to the point: "Auntie, I want to go home."
Li Moshu was gloomy, after hesitating for a moment, she could not help but ask: "Fanfan, you seem to reject me.