[69 Book Bar - www.] The familiar voice was still so charming. Ji Yuqing felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and his breathing was about to suffocate. An Shaoqian's low-pressure voice was terrifyingly deep, "Where is Mo Han? What should I do?

It's my father's." An Shaoli said as he pushed the stunned Ji Yuqing into the car and drove directly to the nearest hospital.

Although little Ah Jin was confused from the fever, he could understand what he heard. His little head shrank in Ji Yuqing's arms, covering his little face. Only then did he understand why Mommy put a mask on him every time.

He didn't want this daddy anymore, and actually said that he was Uncle Mo Han's son. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He was afraid that mommy would find out, so he secretly wiped them away with his little hands.

An Shaolin, you are a big bad guy, the worst and worst bad guy, Ajin doesn’t want you anymore, he doesn’t want you as his father anymore.

Ah Jin has changed his mind and may consider asking Percy to be his daddy.

He even wanted to let Mr. An see his face as a prank to see Mr. An's reaction. In the end, little Ah Jin held back because it was no longer necessary.

Ji Yuqing subconsciously hugged Ah Jin tightly with both hands and looked at An Shaoqian. It had been five years, five years, she thought he was dead, but she didn't expect that he would appear alive in front of her now. The mood was too complicated.

It was hard to describe. It took her a long time before she choked up and said, "Were you the person yesterday?"

An Shaoliang looked forward and responded coldly, suppressing the conflicting emotions in his heart, "Yes."

She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks, "Did you ask Bai Yi to tell me that you were dead?"

"yes."

His heart ached so much that it felt like it was about to break. Ji Yuqing couldn't help but tremble violently all over. He cried so hard that little Ajin's heart clenched. He was even more sure that Mr. An was sorry for his mother, so he hugged her with both hands.

Ji Yuqing tried her best to stop her tears, "Why do you bother?"

Seeing her forbearing look, cracks appeared in An Shaoqian's ice-wrapped heart. He suddenly stopped the car, looked at Ji Yuqing, and said in a slightly heavier voice, "What do you think?"

Ji Yuqing didn't make a sound, her shoulders kept shaking, and she raised her head for a long time to look at the face that was engraved in her heart. He was dead, and she could miss him, but now that he was alive, there was destined to be an unbridgeable gap between them.

!

If it was her carelessness that brought disaster to the An family, at least it was her carelessness. She felt even more uncomfortable than him when she left him. She did it all for him. She never regretted it, but he wanted to destroy the Ji family.

He destroyed her and cruelly told her that he was dead in the end, making her have a hard time in her life.

She is a sinner, she has a home and dare not return!

An Shaolin, how cruel are you!

Ji Yuqing stared at An Shaoliu with red eyes and wiped her tears. She wanted to pretend not to care, but unfortunately, she didn't have the acting skills to pretend. She simply couldn't forget him. After five years, she forced him to

I didn't miss him, I didn't dare to go back to Yuzhou City, I didn't even dare to go to his grave to take a look at him, but...

Ji Yuqing bit her lower lip tightly and shouted at An Shaoqiang, "You hate me so much? My dad has been in jail for a year, and my mom almost cried her eyes out. They have nothing, don't they?"

Isn’t that enough?!”

Looking at the hysterical Ji Yuqing, An Shaoliang without saying a word stretched out his arms to hug Ji Yuqing, dragged her towards him, and directly blocked her lips.

At the same time, An Shaoliu was interrupted with a cold sound and pushed him away.

"Let go of my mommy!"

With a straight face, little Ajin got out of Ji Yuqing's arms and looked at An Shaoliu intently.

An Shaolin looked at that face in astonishment. His mind felt like it was clicked. He didn't react for a long time. In an instant, a kind of ecstasy swept through his limbs. This was his son, An Shaoling's son, he was

and her son.

He reached out tremblingly to touch little Ah Jin.

Little Ah Jin politely avoided, "Mr. An, my name is Ah Jin, thank you for the ride. Mommy, wait a minute, I'll call Percy."

An Shaoliu was shocked again.

No wonder!

No wonder!

It turned out that Ah Jin was his son. No wonder he felt the most indescribable affection and kindness when he looked at Ah Jin. He thought that was the unbroken blood relationship between father and son!

Ignoring little Ah Jin's fierce resistance, An Shaoliang directly picked him up and took him into his arms. Little Ah Jin struggled in vain.

Little Ah Jin simply had a cold face and completely ignored him.

"An Shaoli, please let go of my son."

Ji Yuqing wanted to snatch her son from An Shaoqiang, but she was no match for him.

"How could you have been born without me?"

An Shaoliang looked at Ji Yuqing coldly. He had raised his son for five years and kept it a secret.

Ji Yuqing turned away and said in a slightly softer voice, "He is not your son, he is mine and Ning Cheng's."

An Shaoliang snorted coldly, "Ning Cheng doesn't believe it himself!"

He slowly settled the account with her. An Shaoliang turned to look at Xiao Ajin, "Are you money?"

Little Ah Jin nodded arrogantly.

An Shaoliang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you a money fan?"

Little Ah Jin nodded, then suddenly paused, wait, something seems to have gone wrong.

My originally confused mind suddenly became much clearer.

An Shaolin grabbed little Ah Jin, pushed him on his lap, and slapped little Ah Jin hard on the butt, knocking him unconscious!

No man had ever spanked him before. It took a long time for little Ah Jin to realize what he was doing, and he cried out loudly. The knot between father and son was now huge.

"An Shaoli, you madman, what do you want to do?"

Ji Yuqing went to pull An Shaoqian's heel, but she couldn't pull it away at all. She watched helplessly as two big slaps landed on little Ajin's little buttocks, her eyes turned red. She had never been willing to do this to her baby.

Heavy, always a symbolic pat.

"An Shaoli, you bastard! You are not allowed to touch him!"

Ji Yuqing tried hard to get on his arm, and An Shaoliang let go of little Ajin in pain and did not make another move.

An Shaoliang narrowed his eyes and looked at little Ajin. There is actually a son in the world who calls me "young master" in front of him, and even serves him a ball and tells him to get lost! He insults me as a toad! If he gives him shit, he will be blacklisted!

What did he say?

All the doubts were cleared. I was afraid that as soon as this little thing saw him, he would identify him as his father and deliberately test him in various ways.

She even investigated him privately! She called out his name right away.

What an Amen, so well clothed and well fed.

Tips overt and covert!

Approaching and teasing from behind? Playing hard to get? Rebelling against him!

A smile appeared in the corner of An Shaoqian's eyes, "You already knew that I was your father?"
Chapter completed!