Huo Yizhen's face suddenly became subtle, Qi Anran looked at his face, sneered, and continued: "Also, what are you going to do with his relatives? You just said that they care about him. Dad’s pensions, but pensions are generally only given to immediate family members. Unless the immediate family members are no longer there, they will consider giving them to others."
"Those people will soon find that the key to whether the money can fall into their hands lies in this child. At that time, do you think they will not trouble you?"
As soon as Qi Anran said these words, Huo Yizhen and Huo's face changed.
Qi Anran said what he should have said, and didn't say anything to the two of them. He got up and walked to the kitchen with the snow ball in his arms.
Leaving the two elders staring at the big eyes, it took him a long time to ask, "Is An Ran angry?"
Huo Yizhen pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Yeah."
Old man Huo frowned, a little dazed: "Because of that kid?"
"No." There was a trace of regret and worry in Huo Yizhen's eyes, "because I still don't know her enough, and even more because I don't trust her enough."
The child who suddenly appeared in Huo's family was embarrassed and solemn for Huo Yizhen's joy of returning safely.
As a result, the atmosphere of the entire Huo’s house fell into a long silence and stagnation.
Although Elder Huo misestimated Qi Anran's age and psychological endurance, he was still right about one thing.
That is, Qi Anran did not have much contact with children, let alone how to get along with them.
In addition, the boy somehow seemed to trust Huo Yizhen, and the entire Huo family only recognized Huo Yizhen.
The family had no choice but to ask Huo Yizhen to explain to the child about his father.
Unexpectedly, Huo Yizhen didn’t know what to say to the child, and actually convinced him that "his father just went to a far place and put him in their care temporarily" this sounded unreliable reason .
But in any case, the child did stay, and due to the rush of time, Li Shu and Aunt Li did not have time to clean up a room for the child to live in, so they simply let the child live in the previous room of Qi Anran, Qi Anran did. Live in Huo Yizhen's bedroom.
That night, Qi Anran had just taken a shower and turned off the light on the bed when he heard the door open from the outside with a click.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of fine footsteps, and the bed sank a few minutes, warmly embraced itself and then stuck it over, carefully hugging her into his arms.
Qi Anran opened his eyes and looked at the front without speaking. The people behind him hugged her motionless. He didn't know if she was asleep or thought she was already asleep, and simply didn't want to speak.
The silence of the night spread between the two. In the end, Huo Yizhen sighed and broke the silence first: "An Ran, still angry?"
When Qi Anran heard him speak, he also let out a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know why I am angry?"
"You don't think I respect you enough."
Qi Anran's eyes flickered: "Yes, you have never asked my opinion on such an important matter before, so you don't care to bring the child back. This is the first point. However, I can do that too. Understand, because you see the child suffering, you feel compassion for him, and the thought of his father will inevitably move your compassion."