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Ouyang Yu felt uncomfortable as all the strength in his body was sucked out. Anger burned in his eyes and his fingers grabbed onto the bed sheets, causing his joints to turn white.

"Ahh …" Luissan screamed in pain.

"Get lost!" Ouyang Yu roared, his entire being was as terrifying as a raging lion, he kicked Lu Aisen off the bed, "Scram as far away as you can, don't let me see you again! "Get lost!"

He covered his face, crawled up from the ground, grabbed his clothes and ran away crying.

Ouyang Yu remained in his room and sat on his bed. He went up and punched the bed in pain.

Not long after, a letter of agreement for the dissolution of the marriage was sent to the castle of the Lu family in England.

This time, Ouyang Yu did not give any leeway to negotiate. The agreement had been signed by both parties and the marriage was still annulled in the end.

Lu Eisen, with his face half a pig's head beaten off, went to the Old Hall of Ouyang Family and cried.

"I really like loving his aunt, but he … If I don't agree to forcing me to break off the engagement, he'll hit me … "

Mrs Ouyang did not expect her son to hit a woman. Luissan started crying in front of her, her tears flowing like water in a well.

She was also embarrassed. "Alright, alright, don't cry anymore. Wait for him to come back, I'll talk to him. It really is this child. How can he cancel the engagement?"

A cold and domineering voice rang out, "I'm breaking off the engagement. How about it?"

It was unknown when Ouyang Yu came in, but he stood there like a god.

Sunlight shone from the doorway behind him. When he shot in, a circle of light formed around his body, as if carrying holy light.

Lu Eisen was shocked. Just as she was about to say a few good words, Ouyang Yu walked over, coldly swept her with his gaze, and held back on her words.

Mrs Ouyang stood up and pointed at Ouyang Yu's nose: "Ah Yu, why are you talking to Eisen? She's your fiancee, but you, for a wild girl, not only did you beat her up, you even broke the engagement!"

"Firstly, Gu An Xia is not a wild woman, secondly, I am cancelling the marriage. Do you have any objections?" Ouyang Yu coldly looked at his own mother, and didn't have the slightest intention to respect his mother.

Mrs Ouyang was furious: "How can you talk to me like that? I am your mother! "

"Yes, but from now on, you are no longer!"

Mrs Ouyang was shocked, "What are you doing? What nonsense are you talking about? "

Ouyang Yu said coldly, "That's right, I just want to break off all relations with you! Don't you like this woman? If you like yourself, marry me. What does that have to do with me? "Humph!"

With these words, he turned and walked away.

Mrs Ouyang stood up and called out to him: "Stand still, Ouyang Yu …"

The only response he got was a cold slam of the door …

Five years later.

International Airport.

Gu An Xia got off the plane. He was dressed in a black windbreaker and an orange sweater with a light grey striped scarf tied loosely around his neck.

Beside her hand, she was holding the hand of a young boy who was carved from jade.

This little fellow's looks were like a circle of pink flowers, and every woman that passed by couldn't help but glance at him. There was nothing they could do, it was just too cute.

The little shota was wearing an octagonal hat and a cool leather jacket. It was extremely cool, and with such looks, no one could match.

He looked up. "Is this China, Mommy?"

Gu An Xia smiled and nodded: "That's right, Lang Lang, we are back."

She took a deep breath. Five years after she had parted ways, the land of her homeland had finally returned.

Behind her, Jing Jun Yan, who was dragging her luggage, hastened his steps to catch up, and asked with a smile: "What, you haven't come back in five years, are you a little impatient?"

Gu An Xia laughed a little embarrassedly: "That's right, Big Brother. I haven't been back for five years, and I also want Lang Lang to see the country he was born in as soon as possible. "

Jing Jun Yan shook his head and lovingly scratched the tip of her nose, "Only when you're by her side can you truly be like a woman who has become Mommy."

"Brother … …" Gu An Xia's face reddened. With the protection of such a big brother, even though she had been a young girl for many years, she had not let it go.

Everyone said she didn't look like a mommy.

Jing Jun Yan operated a large scale multinational corporation and had been developing his business in Iceland for the past few years. Coincidentally, they met by chance and got to know each other, who was also in Iceland.

Thus, recognizing him as his sworn brother, Jing Jun Yan treated An Xia as selfless as her own little sister.

Coincidentally, this time, Jing Jun Yan had a business matter that he needed to discuss personally upon returning back home. After asking Gu An Xia for his opinion, she also wanted to return to the motherland that she had parted with for many years so Jing Jun Yan could bring her and Gu An Lang back together.

The airport was crowded and bustling.

The two of them were busy packing their luggage and did not notice Little An Lang beside them.

Little An Lang lived in a very quiet and secluded place in Iceland, and he had never seen so many people in his life.

"Alright, bro, it's been hard on you." Gu An Xia finally moved all the boxes onto the luggage cart, and when he turned around, he found that his son was already gone.

Gu An Xia's face suddenly paled. Where's his son?

The Little An Lang was her life, if he had a cold, Gu An Xia would be so worried that he would cry, but the Little An Lang was actually gone!

"Lang Lang, Gu An Lang!" Gu An Xia screamed in fear, her face was pale red and she blamed herself, she should not have let go of her son's hand just now.

Jing Jun Yan was also frightened when he saw that the Little An Lang had disappeared. "In a blink of an eye, where can the Little An Lang go?"

Gu An Xia did not care about talking to him, and looked around to see the figure of the Little An Lang: "I don't know, I can't not have a clear and bright image … Lang Lang... "Where are you …"

"I'll go with you!" Jing Jun Yan followed her.

Little An Lang is very bold, but he is not afraid of strangers.

Everything was fresh, and it was fun to walk around and touch so many people.

He started running and accidentally knocked into a pair of long legs.

"Aiyah... "My nose hurts …" In the end, a child's balance could not be compared to an adult's. Little An Lang was knocked onto his butt and sat on the ground.