There are pink bubbles floating in the air.

All the employees looked at Zhan Hanjue and Yan Zhengling in surprise.

Zhan Hanjue realized that his emotional management was out of control, and restored his usual iceberg face, came to Huzi, and accompanied him to pile Lego.

Yan Zhengling remembered Yan Zheng's words, approaching him would arouse his disgust. But if you don't approach him, there would be no chance at all.

He scratched his head in annoyance and walked over shamelessly.

Zhan Hanjue taught Huzi to pile Lego. No matter how high he piled it, Huzi would happily push it down for him.

Zhan Hanjue finally got a little angry, "Daddy taught you how to stack Lego, not to make you mischief."

Huzi was not close to him at first, so he started to cry loudly. Then he cried and asked for his mother.

Yan Zhengling picked up Huzi and said, "Huzi, don't cry, let's go play the bubble machine."

With the new toy as a distraction, Huzi soon stopped crying.

Zhan Hanjue scratched his hair in exhaustion.

In the past few days, he had been accompanying Huzi in the hospital. No matter how hard he tried, Huzi couldn't seem to feel his kindness and was very repelled by him.

Then he left a room full of guests and went downstairs.

Wei'an Garden is a super market covering thousands of acres.

But after playing for a while, he started crying again, looking for his mother.

Zhan Hanjue picked him up with a dark face, "Okay, daddy will take you to find mommy."

He was lonely and liked places with few people, so he chose a winding bamboo forest path.

However, when they reached the hinterland, they suddenly heard an unpleasant sound coming from the forest. When Zhan Hanjue turned around and walked back, Huzi cried and shouted, "I want my mother."

The greening of the community has the style of a traditional garden. There are lush trees on both sides of the road, rockery fountains are hidden in dense bushes, and road squares are fragmented and scattered in the green forest.

Zhan Hanjue didn't even know where the vegetable market in the community was, so he could only browse aimlessly.

Just when he was about to chase him out, he suddenly smelled the familiar smell of smoke lingering in the air.

Suddenly, an unknown fire burst out in my heart.

The sounds in the forest suddenly stopped, but Qiulian's voice calling for help came, "Husband, save me."

Zhan Hanjue's expression suddenly changed, he put down his tiger cub and ran into the dense jungle, only to see a man running away in a hurry holding his clothes.

Qiulian saw the deep disgust in his eyes.

"Husband, do you think I'm unclean?" she asked tremblingly.

He turned his back and scolded Qiulian: "Put on your clothes."

Qiulian put on her clothes and reached out to hold his arm for security, but Zhan Hanjue quickly dodged away.

Zhan Hanjue's gaze was as fast as a bone-cutting knife thrown at her, "I finally know that there are two types of women, one looks cowardly, innocent, gentle and kind, but there is an evil devil living in her heart. The other looks ferocious.

, but kind at heart. And you belong to the former."

Qiulian shrank in fear, "What do you mean?"

There was no warmth in Zhan Hanjue's voice, "Yes."

Qiulian staggered and began to cry, "Do you think I am willing to do something like this happen? Not only do you not sympathize with me, but you also despise me? But I am also a victim?"

Qiulian hugged Huzi and chased after her, "Husband, even if you think I'm unclean, you shouldn't leave our son alone?"

Then turned and left.

Zhan Hanjue gritted his teeth, "I'm so disappointed in you."

She deliberately emphasized the words "our son".

Zhan Hanjue's steps stagnated slightly, Yan Zhengling's jokes rang in his ears, and a self-deprecating sneer curled up on his lips.

Huzi is not his son, right?


Chapter completed!