When the bodyguard rolled up his sleeves and was ready to dismantle the car, the door suddenly opened. Hai Xiaomin got out of the car alone, left the steamed stuffed bun in the seat behind him and looked at Ling Yao across the air: "let's talk."
Ling Yao passed the eyes that agreed with her proposal to the people under her, which made Hai Xiaomin's bodyguard come to her. Hai Xiaomin called the landline at home and made sure that the upstairs had not been patronized by robbers, so she held the steamed stuffed bun to the bodyguard: "take Elvis upstairs first, and I'll go up later."
These actions were carried out in front of Ling Yao. He just took the steamed stuffed bun upstairs. If people couldn't fly, he didn't stop it.
"Mommy!" the steamed stuffed bun grabbed Hai Xiaomin's clothes, and his young eyebrows frowned tightly. Although he didn't know what had happened, he could see that mommy was afraid to face these people.
Hai Xiaomin pinched his little hand and squeezed out a reassuring face: "Elvis, wait for mommy at home and eat crabs tonight!"
The steamed stuffed bun was still a little worried, but he didn't want Hai Xiaomin to worry. He nodded: "I'll wait for you, Mommy ~"
Seeing that the bodyguard took away the steamed stuffed bun and Ling Yao didn't send someone up, Hai Xiaomin was a little certain that he could deal with it calmly even if he fell alone in the enemy's camp.
The sun is about to set, and a few fiery red sunset clouds are floating on the horizon, coating the earth with a thin layer of red.
Hai Xiaomin followed Ling Yao to the flower bed, and the bodyguards scattered around them to prevent irrelevant people from disturbing their conversation.
"Say it." Ling Yao dropped a sentence without a head.
"Say what?"
At this time, Ling Yao still pretended to be crazy and silly with him. Ling Yao's heart burned an unknown anger again, turned his head and glared at Hai Xiaomin severely: "Elvis is the child you secretly gave birth to behind my back?"
Hearing this, Hai Xiaomin smiled: "what is the child born behind your back? I'm your ex-wife who kicked out of the house with six months of pregnancy. From the moment I signed the divorce agreement, whether I live or die has nothing to do with you. I have to carry you when I have a child?"
"You!" the sarcasm in Hai Xiaomin's words was so strong that Ling Yao frowned uncomfortably, but he couldn't refute it.
At that time, he just woke up and lost his memory for two years, which made him feel strange to everything around him, full of loss and exclusion. The only thing he wanted was to adapt himself to the reality as soon as possible and let everything return to his familiar origin!
So he couldn't wait to get rid of Hai Xiaomin. He didn't even understand the difficulty of her pregnancy. But at that time, he thought the child was someone else's, and Hai Xiaomin betrayed him first, and he kindly gave her a sum of money. To that extent, he didn't feel that he was inhuman.
Until he saw Elvis, he didn't think he had done anything to miss, but now, facing the fact that Hai Xiaomin was pregnant with his own flesh and blood, can he stand firm?
His fingers trembled a little stiff. Ling Yao suppressed the turbulence in his heart, maintained calm on the surface, aggravated his tone, and asked in a low voice, "what I asked is, Elvis is my seed?"
He deliberately avoided Hai Xiaomin's previous words.
"No!" Hai Xiaomin replied without thinking.
The child is hers. No matter what purpose Ling Yao is for, he can't take it away from her!
If he wants to use strong, she will resist in the most fierce way and make him regret his decision!
"No? Do you think I'm blind?" Hai Xiaomin's repeated defiance makes Ling Yao more angry. His angry eyes stare at Hai Xiaomin's eyes. It's fun to quarrel at ordinary times. When is it now?
"Mr. naghi, you're not blind, but your eyes are bad. I don't know how you know that seeing Elvis has something to do with you?" indeed, at this moment, Hai Xiaomin can't give in. She can't afford to give in!
The slow witted attitude as like as two peas, and the same way, he made a big kick of the angry Beast. It was full of dangerous breath: "do I want to tell you? That little thing looks exactly like me when I was a child!"
She has nothing to refute in this matter.
Unexpectedly, he heard as like as two peas, but he did not feel a thing in the least. He was exactly the same as Ling Yao when she was little. She knew it, of course, but he did not remember it. He once carried her hand in person and looked over the little cowboy's album of the twins growing up in the small castle.
With psychological preparation, she would not be caught off guard. She was just startled by Ling Yao's vent. It was Ling Yao who was so calm and uncertain.
Seeing that he was quiet and wanted to listen to her, Hai Xiaomin slowly said, "Mr. Nazhi, please don't be amorous. Elvis has nothing to do with you!"
"Impossible! If he is not my seed, he is..." Ling Yao retorted with a frown. Halfway through his words, he suddenly fell silent.
Ian... How is that possible?
Yes, at that time, they all told him that Hai Xiaomin had an affair with Ian, and the child was Ian's. If it was Ian, it might be somewhat similar to him.
In fact, Ian's mother is Ling Yao's little aunt. She is the illegitimate daughter left by old naghi when he was young. Until Ian was ten years old, old naghi brought Ian back to naghi's house in the form of adoption. Therefore, Ian is related to him by blood!
But his intuition told him that Elvis must be his own child!
Ling Yao pulled his head out of the chaos for a moment, and his deep black eyes were convinced.
Hai Xiaomin's eyes turned a few times. Later, she also reacted to Ling Yao's hesitation. She couldn't help laughing at herself. It seems that she can't get rid of the framed black pot in her life.
Then simply black to the end!
"The child is Ian's!" Hai Xiaomin's voice changed slightly, because she knew that once some words were said, there was no room for repentance.
"Impossible! I don't believe it!" unexpectedly, Ling Yao retorted with an extremely firm tone!
Hai Xiaomin lost patience: "believe it or not, I say no, it's not."
Ling Yaojun Pang Yinqing was uncertain. Suddenly he seemed to have made up his mind: "I want to do DNA identification!"
Hai Xiaomin: "I refuse!"
"Reason?" why is it so difficult to communicate with her?
"Because Elvis is afraid of pain!" Hai Xiaomin Li is straight and strong. Well, yes, children are afraid of injections and medicine!
"Don't draw blood, just use your hair." Ling Yao was thoughtful. He seemed to accept Hai Xiaomin's nonsense, and his tone eased slightly.
"Children don't lose their hair!"
"Hai Xiaomin!" Ling Yao was angry. He obviously heard that Hai Xiaomin was teasing him and forced her in front of her with long legs. "Are you sure I don't dare to use rough means?"
His patience is near the critical point!