Chapter 553 (1/2)
Just outside the door, the little guy almost hit his adoptive father Hetun.
”Fifteen, it's so late. Why don't you sleep?” Author's recommendation: the strongest beast imperial concubine in history: evil emperor, come to war!
Hetun was supposed to be outside the room where Xia Yunchu's mother and son lived. He hesitated and didn't know whether to go in or not.
The little guy asked, ”why doesn't the adoptive father sleep?”
”Well... I'll come and see you. By the way, how's your father?” Hetun glanced at the bed in the room.
The little guy sighed, ”I sleep like a pig. I can't wake up anyway!”
Hetun moved. ”Then I'll go in and see him.”
The little guy told: ”you can see it if you want! But don't hurt him. He's my only father!”
”Don't worry, as I told you, he is my son and I am your grandfather. How can I hurt him?” Hetun touched the little guy's head like doting.
”Hum, I don't believe you. You almost killed my father before! But I think you've become a better adoptive father and shouldn't hurt him!”
The little guy doesn't want to tangle with Hetun. Now he just wants to find a kiss Mommy!
Because Mommy is just a girl and doesn't know where Yan Laoba hid him. Oh, I'm really worried.
So the little guy didn't continue to pay attention to Hetun and ran straight to Yan Laoba's room.
”Fifteen, don't run too fast, be careful of falling!”
Hetun told his grandson, and then walked slowly into the room.
Knowing that his son Li yanye, who was sleeping heavily in bed, would not wake up, Hetun subconsciously lightened his steps, stood by the bed and stared at Li yanye's beautiful face.
In the fierce and burning night of deep sleep, the eyebrows and eyes are not as cold as usual, but a little more gentle.
”I didn't expect that you would be my son...”
Hetun sat down on the chair beside the bed and carefully held Li yanye's hand in his palm. This close enough distance makes Hetun feel thousands of feelings.
Unexpectedly, he Hetun will also have his own flesh and blood, or with his beloved woman!
This is their child!
”It's God's pity for Yan Ting, so he sent your good child to me... I don't cherish it. Li yanye... Yan ye, it's so obvious that your mother hinted so obviously, but I still hurt you like that...”
”I'm sorry, ah Yan. I'm sorry for your mother and I'm even more sorry for you. But in this life, I don't expect your forgiveness. I just want you not to disturb your life because you hate my father!”
”Ah Yan, you don't know how mixed I was when Yunchu told me you might be my own son. My heart was pleasantly surprised, frightened and even more uneasy
I can't believe this fact until now. Fortunately, God is kind to me... ”