Chapter 1078: My Conscience Hurts!

Chapter 1078: My Conscience Hurts!Han Yuanjun heard Zou Juan's wronged voice and asked. "What happened?"        

Zou Juan told him what had happened with Liang Zixuan just now. Han Yuanjun raised his hand and pressed it to his temple gloomily.    

It seemed that Liang Zixuan had heard something in his conversation with Yao Xiu. Otherwise, she would not have tried to test Zou Juan.    

"I know, it's fine."    

After hanging up the phone, Han Yuanjun packed his things and went home.    

Liang Zixuan was now very reassured with Han Yingzhe's babysitters, so she did not go straight to his room after she returned. Instead, she went to the study. Qian Yazhu had already begun his move, and she needed to solve this matter in the shortest time possible.    

Liang Zixuan scrolled through the news on the Internet and began to plan her next move.    

She had received a call today and then went to see someone. And that person was the best weapon the two He brothers had used!    

She included this person in her plan.    

Less than half an hour after Liang Zixuan arrived, Han Yuanjun also arrived home. He didn't rush to find her, but instead asked the housekeeper, "Did you see where your madam went?"    

The housekeeper replied respectfully. "Madam went to the study as soon as she arrived. She hasn't been out since."    

"Alright." Han Yuanjun nodded, looked into the study, and smiled.    

When Liang Zixuan came home, the first thing she did was enter the study room. It seemed like she didn't hear his conversation with Yao Xiu.    

As long as Liang Zixuan didn't know about this, Han Yuanjun didn't need to worry.    

He went upstairs to Han Yingzhe's room.    

He had just opened the door when he heard Tian Qihua teasing the child.    

"Yingzhe, good boy. Look here, look here..."    

Han Yuanjun entered with a smile. "Mom, you're not going out today?"    

"No." Tian Qihua put away the toy in her hand and took another toy to further tease Han Yingzhe. "Look here. Look at what grandma has in her hand. Are you having fun?"    

Han Yingzhe was laughing stupidly at Tian Qihua. Seeing him laugh, she also laughed happily with him.    

Han Yuanjun stood at the door and said in a funny tone. "Mom, are you trying to make him laugh, or is he trying to make you laugh? Why do I think it's more like he's making you laugh?"    

"Brat!" Tian Qihua put the toy away and glared sharply at Han Yuanjun.      

"You've grown up and your wings have hardened, so you think you can make fun of your mother now?"    

Han Yuanjun smiled but said nothing. He looked at Han Yingzhe and said to the two babysitters in the room. "You two go down to eat something before coming back up."    

The two babysitters were used to working in large families and naturally, they knew that their employer had something to discuss with his mother.    

They nodded politely to Han Yuanjun and Tian Qihua before going out.        

As soon as the door closed, Han Yuanjun said, "Mom, it's been more than two months since Yingzhe was born. Shouldn't you go back to the United States and accompany dad?"    

Tian Qihua had long said that she would not return to America until the child was one year old, and now that Han Yuanjun brought this up again, she immediately became unhappy.    

"What, do you think I'm a nuisance or in your way, so you despise me? Why are you in such a hurry to get rid of me?"    

Han Yuanjun knew that Tian Qihua would be angry. He walked over to her and put his arm around her shoulder to comfort her. "How could I possibly despise you? I just feel that Zixuan and I've kept you and dad apart for a long time. Although dad didn't say it, he must have felt slightly uncomfortable. At your age, you two should spend more time together. You don't need to waste time taking care of Yingzhe."    

How could Tian Qihua not understand the hidden meaning in Han Yuanjun's words?    

Tian Qihua's heart filled with mixed feelings as she looked at her son, who was a head taller than her.    

After two months with Han Yingzhe, she developed deep feelings for the child. Although the child had a bad temper and could cry at any moment, he was still her own grandson.    

Ever since Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun brought Han Yingzhe home from the hospital, she had been caring for and raising him. It was hard for her to leave without worrying about the child.      

Han Yuanjun also realized what his mother was thinking and patiently persuaded her. "Mom, you can't ignore dad for Yingzhe, right? Last time, dad told me he was busy working when he was young and neglected you. So he wanted to use this opportunity to retire early and bring you to travel around the world. Say, right now, you are stuck in my house because of Yingzhe, and as your relationship with him becomes deeper, you will be less unwilling to part with him in the future. When the time comes, dad wants to bring you to travel. Would you have the heart to disappoint him?"    

Tian Qihua was about to say something but was easily interrupted by Han Yuanjun. "Mom, dad is a good person, but I, as his son, cannot bully him like that. If I cannot help him fulfill this wish, then I will be an unfilial child! Mom, for the sake of my father's love for you and for my filial piety to him, please come back to America."    

Tian Qihua looked up speechlessly. Everyone said a good child would be better to his mother. As a mother, she didn't really know what her child was thinking.    

It was fine if Han Yuanjun didn't know, but the main thing was, he knew what she was thinking! Every sentence he spoke was accurate and it was truly a relentless stab at her weakness.      

Tian Qihua looked at Han Yingzhe lying in the crib, and her heart began to hurt. "He's still very small. How can I bear to leave him at this point?"    

"Yingzhe is no longer small, he is over two months old!" Han Yuanjun smiled and turned Tian Qihua to him, not allowing her to look at Han Yingzhe again. "Mom, didn't I hire two babysitters? You saw their own performance yourself. They are all professionals, so you can leave without worries."    

What else could Tian Qihua say?    

Han Yuanjun had resolved her concerns.    

It looked like this child had planned this move before suggesting it to her!    

Tian Qihua really felt that Han Yuanjun had become more and more cunning.    

She let out a deep sigh. "Then I will wait until the Hundred Day Feast for Yingzhe before returning to America."    

"What Hundred Day Feast?" Han Yuanjun pushed Tian Qihua's shoulder and pushed her towards the door. "We will not have a Hundred Days Feast. We will only have One Year Feast. You can return to the United States tomorrow. I have a plane ready for you."    

"What? Tomorrow!?" Tian Qihua was so shocked that she wanted to turn around, but Han Yuanjun stopped her, preventing her from seeing Han Yingzhe.    

" Jun, what happened? Why are you in such a rush to send me away?"