An Nian felt the small hand he was holding suddenly tightened, and looked down suspiciously.

The baby's eyebrows and eyes are frosty, the thin lips are slightly cool, and the immature face gives people a feeling of old age.

The baby is worthy of Gu Moqing's biological son, and he looks like a cautious person with a cold face.

An Nian followed the baby's gaze.

In the middle of the birthday party, a boy wearing a tuxedo and holding a Coke, behaving elegantly and the same age as the baby, is smiling at the baby.

If An Nian was not mistaken, the boy's eyes were three points of sarcasm and three points of provocation.

The baby knows the little boy and has a bad relationship.

This was An Nian's first reaction.

"Mommy, I'm hungry."

The baby retracted his gaze in a low manner, and pulled An Nian and Gu Moqing into the private room.

Halfway through, the baby wanted to go to the toilet and left the private room with Gu Mei.

But ten minutes passed, and the baby did not come back.

Suddenly, there were several "bang" sounds outside, like the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground.

An Nian's heart moved, and he got up in a panic and walked out.

The door of the box they were in happened to have a view of the hall scene, but the people in the hall couldn't see them.

At this time, the tables and chairs in the hall were in a mess.

A group of children formed a circle and vacated the middle spot.

From An Nian's point of view, it can be seen that the baby is being pressed to the ground by several little boys and beaten violently, and the waiter does not dare to come forward to persuade because of the identity of the baby and the boy.

Not far away, Gu Mei leaned against the pillar with his hands on his chest, and did not mean to step forward to persuade him.

An Nian was so angry that he was blurred, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush forward aggressively, but was stopped by Gu Moqing.

"Don't go."

"Didn't you see the baby being beaten?" An Nian asked angrily.

Watching the baby being beaten, her heart was like a knife.

Gu Moqing's deep voice couldn't hear any emotion: "Let them decide on their own matters between children." ”

"He's only three years old!"

"I'm already an adult."

"I'm going to fuck you, is there a father like you? It's so irresponsible. ”

An Nian was so angry that he burst into a foul mouth, shook off Gu Moqing's hand, strode forward, pulled away a few boys, and took the baby into his arms.

"Baby, does it hurt?"

An Nian stroked his messy little curly hair distressedly.

The baby's stubborn and withheld tears could no longer help but flow down under An Nian's concerned voice.

He gritted his teeth, sobbing and refusing to cry.

"No~Hiccup~ It doesn't hurt."

The baby doesn't want An Nian to worry.

Looking at the baby's stubborn and sensible appearance, An Nian didn't mention how distressed he was.

He's just a three-year-old kid!

"This is a matter between us and Gu Tingfeng, please don't meddle in it." The boy straightened his clothes and looked at An Nian politely but proudly.

An Nian turned his eyes to look, and there was anger on his beautiful face.

Then he looked at the baby gently, "Why did they hit you?" ”

Although she was angry, she would not jump to conclusions until she figured out what was going on.

If it's really the baby's fault, she won't protect it.

"They say the baby is a wild child without a mommy." The baby was angry and aggrieved, and looked at the boy like an angry trapped beast.

"You're a wild child without a mother! Are we wrong? ”

"Your mom threw you away when you were born, and your dad picked you up from the garbage."

"Your mother doesn't want you anymore, don't you tell me?"