Chapter 25 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The three people in the living room were shocked. They did not understand how Li Xiyun and Huang Junsheng were related.

“Young Master Huang, this is our family matter. No matter how powerful you are, you can’t interfere, right?” Li Huatao felt humiliated and said angrily.

“Young Master Huang, my sister gave birth to two children before she was married… the bastards don’t even have a father. Now we are advising her not to be willful. She can’t take care of the two children when she moves out.”

Li Baozhu’s eyes lit up as she looked at Huang Junsheng. She was used to calling two children bastards and she almost could not change it. She had to maintain a good image in front of young master Huang. She was unhappy when she saw Li Xiyun and Huang Junsheng carrying one child each, she deliberately smeared Li Xiyun in front of Huang Junsheng.

A hint of shyness appeared on Li Baozhu’s face. If she could please Huang Junsheng, would she be afraid that Li Xiyun would not give her money anymore?

She could live a better life than before.

The little guy in his arms heard Li Baozhu’s words and hugged him even tighter.

“Who said these two children don’t have a father? I am their father!” Huang Junsheng said resolutely!

Ignoring the three people who were stunned by his words, he took the two suitcases that Li Xiyun had just thrown aside. Huang Junsheng’s hands were very big, and he could easily hold the two suitcases in his hands.

He avoided Li Xiyun’s hands and walked out. During this time, Dabao had been lying quietly in Huang Junsheng’s arms. This was the second time Uncle Huang had said that he was their father. Was he really their father?

When Huang Junsheng left, Li Xiyun quickly chased after him. She held Xiaobao in her arms. Xiaobao’s eyes were sparkling as he looked at Huang Junsheng who was walking in front. He felt that Uncle Huang was very much like the image of his father that he had imagined.

After walking out of the door, Huang Junsheng put down the child and helped Li Xiyun put the suitcase into the trunk.

“Uncle Huang, are you our father?” Huang Junsheng revealed a gentle smile. Although the child was not calling him father, it did not hinder Huang Junsheng’s good mood.