Haohao made a difficult choice, bit his tender little finger, and then bargained with his father, "I also want French fries and ice cream!"

"Okay, okay, Dad agrees to whatever you want to eat. As long as you are good, get better quickly."

Zhuang Yan smiled at the couple and asked, "How old is this child? I feel quite clever."

"I just turned five this year." Haohao's mother handed the bowl of white porridge to Haohao's father. "Oh, it's because I'm so naughty that I accidentally got burned by the boiling water in the pot. Maybe I'll have to leave scars in the future..." The more I said, the more I choked, and I was about to cry.

"Didn't it mean that it can eliminate scars?" Zhuang Yan asked.

"How can I do it? This is a large-scale scald, so I can only graft my skin." Haohao's mother took out a tissue and tried the corners of her eyes. "I feel sad when I see my child suffer like this. It really makes you laugh."

Zhuang Yan shook her head: "It's my fault, I'm mentioning your sad things."

Here, Haohao saw his mother's sad look at this moment, jumped off his father and walked to his mother's side. He clumsyly used his intact hand to gently wipe off the tears from the corner of his mother's eyes, and blew, "Mom, don't cry, Mom, Haohao will blow it for you, and it won't hurt to blow it." Tong Yan's innocence made the three adults smile heartily.

Zhuang Yan looked at this heartwarming scene, but she couldn't help but throw her thoughts away. I wonder, her parents knew what they were doing after they ran away from home? It should be useless to call the police. If it was really useful, she would have been rescued long ago. After all, she was robbed in front of everyone that day.

The bodyguard watching Zhuang Yan walk a little further away and answers a call. He looked at Zhuang Yan suspiciously and nodded repeatedly. After hanging up the phone, he walked to Zhuang Yan and said, "Miss Zhuang, please go back to the ward with me, Mr. Mu is waiting for you."

A few days later, Zhuang Yan was still shocked when she heard this title. She was about to reach out to touch Haohao's hand, but she shook it unconsciously. She said, "Ah? Can I leave later?"

"Miss Zhuang, you know that Mr. Mu is very busy with affairs." The bodyguard said, "Please follow me."

Zhuang Yan looked at the boy helplessly, said to the couple to take a step first, and then left with the unkind bodyguard.

I saw Mu Lingfeng again. He was wearing a straight black suit and stood by the windowsill and sucked in mist.

"Do you like children very much?" Mu Lingfeng asked.

Zhuang Yan nodded slightly and said, "Yes." While answering, she couldn't help but think of the past that happened a long time ago in her mind. At that time, she and Li Haohao had imagined their future. They thought about whether they would have a boy or a girl in the future, what names they would give them, and how to cultivate them. But now everything has become a bubble, and when they think about it, it adds a little sadness.

Mu Lingfeng extinguished the cigarette butt: "But I don't like it, what should I do?" He walked towards Zhuang Yan step by step with an evil smile on his face.

"What are you going to do?" Zhuang Yan thought of the little boy who fed her steamed buns before, and suddenly felt a sense of pain. She stared at Mu Lingfeng alertly, "He didn't do anything to help me, please don't treat him like that." Zhuang Yan was blocked at the table without any retreat.

"Ha, I mean, if you are pregnant with my child, I will definitely abort mercilessly." Mu Lingfeng looked at her contemptuously, saying words insulting her word by word, "You are the woman I raise. Without my orders, all your children will not be kept."

Zhuang Yan also sneered after hearing this: "I can't ask for anything. I, Zhuang Yan, don't want him to have the title of Mr. Mu's child and Mr. Mu's wife." Although she said this, she just begged not to get pregnant in her heart.

Mu Lingfeng's eyes sank, and his big palm squeezed Zhuang Yan's chin with force, forcing her to look up and look at him: "You are not worthy of being Mrs. Mu."

Zhuang Yan didn't say anything, and this look once again angered Mu Lingfeng. She only saw the outrageously cold face that was so good that she saw, and suddenly got closer and closer to her, and her lips were kissed by this man again.

The kiss was so cold and tender, but no matter how hard Zhuang Yan struggled, he could not break free. He was like an enemy soldier who was sieging the city and plundering the land, surrounding her step by step, capturing her city, and seizing her dominance. And she was the captive of the defeated battle, with only a few weak and powerless resistance.
Chapter completed!