Chapter 112 (A Weak Point)

  Han Jing's words made Ling Xiang so angry that she was left speechless. She was so furious that her face turned red, and in the end, she gritted her teeth and glared at a certain man before storming off alone.

  Damn it, that guy doesn't even think before speaking, does he know that what he said would hurt a girl's heart?

  What? I'm so angry! Ling Xiang vowed to herself that from now on, if she couldn't say a word in front of him, Han Jing Yu, she would rather be an animal or a pig head.

  Standing stiffly, a hint of bitterness overflowed from his amber pupils as he watched her walk away. He finally forced a mocking smile and turned to disappear in the opposite direction, actually feeling helpless.

  The hospital, in the little guy's ward, Molin sat beside him with a worried face, gently stroking that small head, and couldn't help but ask the little guy:

  "What's going on? Why did it end up like this?"

  Just now when I saw Ling Xiang holding him, he was anxious to death, because Han Jing Ye was there, so he came to see him now.

  With a twisted little head and pouting small mouth, he looked very depressed. How could such an inglorious thing be remembered? Did he still have the face to mention it? What a loss of face for a genius like him!

  Don't mention it, even if I die, I won't mention it. If brother knew that he was playing with water and caused this, he would definitely tease him, so don't mention it, even if I die, I won't mention it.

  "Alright!" Zhang Ruo Ran rushed in from outside the ward, her expression tense as she said to Mo Lin: "Let's hurry up and leave! Young Master should be back soon!"

  Young master? The little guy is depressed, who did sister say the young master was? Is it Father? But why do brother and sister want to call Father "young master", and... last time they bullied Mommy, he didn't even settle accounts with them?

  It's getting late, and I've told the little guy a story. Molin gets up, gently stroking the little guy's head, smiling faintly: "Don't tell your dad that we came, rest well, I'll come see you again when I have time!"

  "......" The little guy looked gloomy, looking at someone standing silently behind Morin with a confused expression, and finally called out pitifully: "Dad!"

  As soon as the voice fell, Mo Lin and Zhang Ruoran suddenly turned back, instantly, both of their faces lost color, after looking at each other, they were about to rush out, but unexpectedly, Han Jingyu pushed the door shut with one hand.

  At that moment when Zhang Ruojun called Mo Lin, Han Jingyu had already arrived at the door and unintentionally heard what Zhang Ruojun said to Mo Lin, not to mention how angry it made Han Jingyu.

  As he walked into the ward, Han Jingyu's face turned icy cold as soon as he saw the two people in front of him, and a chilling aura emanated from his stubborn bones.

  These two people seem to have met before, and that man seems to have had a secret relationship with the child's mother. Anyway, when he saw them together before, he at least thought so.

  Looking at the two people in front of him, Han Jing Ye spoke indifferently, "Who allowed you to come here?"

  Zhang Ruo Ran was startled and her whole body trembled. She thought that the two words "young master" she had just said to Mo Lin were heard by Han Ji Xi, so now when facing the young master, she became flustered and lost her composure.

  He actually didn't know who the two people in front of him were. He only knew that the man had an affair with Ling Xiang, and as for the woman, he couldn't recall where he had seen her before.

  Noble people often forget things! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!