thought about it a little bit, but finally called Ye's mother, and the other party said that he didn't pick up Ye Xiaobei. When he heard this, Ye Ran was already half cold in his heart. Crystal liquid, swirling in the eye sockets.

"Dye, is something wrong? Tell Mom! ”

didn't get an answer from her daughter for a long time, and Ye's mother became anxious, constantly shouting Ye Ranran's name.

"I, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about that. ”

Ye Ran didn't say anything, hung up the phone neatly, quickly left the room, and came to the hall below. Put on your shoes and was about to go to the police, but your footsteps suddenly stopped.

Grandma, this title, made her think of another possibility. Even if I don't want to believe it, I have to face it now.

Turning around and back in the hall, he took out his mobile phone and made a quick call.

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Feng Lingchen looked at the documents in his hand, frowned, threw them on the desktop with a headache, his face was a little ugly, he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and took out a cigarette from his pocket, but before he could light it, the mobile phone on the desktop rang, which was particularly harsh in this silent environment.

Feng Lingchen's subordinates paused, pursed their lips, but still strode over, when they saw the caller ID on the screen clearly, their deep eyes flashed, but they still answered the call.

As soon as he put it in his ear, the woman's voice full of anger came, "Feng Lingchen!" Did you let you take Xiaobei away! ”

The words are full of questions!

Feng Lingchen's expression was a little inexplicable, "Isn't Xiaobei picked up by the people you arranged?" ”

threw the cigarette in his hand that he hadn't had time to light in the trash can on the side, opened his mouth in a deep voice, and then his face changed, "Could it be that something happened to Xiaobei?!" ”

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the screen.

And with Ye Ranran's silence, Feng Lingchen's ominous premonition in her heart became heavier and heavier, and just as she was about to speak again, her voice continued to sound.

"Xiaobei's teacher said that Xiaobei was picked up by his grandmother."

Then he probably told the ins and outs of this matter, even through the screen, Feng Lingchen could feel Ye Ranran's helplessness and fear.

This time it was his turn to be silent, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but for the woman on the other side of the screen, he just briefly explained, "I will find out about this matter." Don't worry. ”

Then he hung up.

Ye Ran stared at the screen for a long time, biting his lower lip and clenching his fingers on the phone, which were already abnormally white because he was too hard.

I prayed silently in my heart, not what she thought.

The words were divided into two ends, Feng Lingchen called his mother after ending the call with Ye Ranran.

"Mom, did you pick it up?"

He didn't be too tactful, and straightforwardly picked out his purpose.

After a long while, a gentle female voice came, with some embarrassment and weakness, "Xiaobei did take it from me, this, Ling Chen..."

The latter words may not have been said by Feng Mu, who stammered for a long time, but did not say it.

Feng Lingchen knew what his mother was trying to express, but some things could not be explained clearly in a while, and the time had not yet come.

"Mom, why didn't you say anything when you picked up Xiaobei?"

He shifted the subject, and his tone softened, no longer the initial indifference. Leaning back, leaning back in his chair, the expression on his face was incomprehensible.

"It's true that I didn't think it through, and Mom apologizes to you."

When Feng's mother heard this, she admitted her mistake cleanly, and didn't make excuses or anything. It can be seen that he is also a frank person.

"Grandma, isn't it Daddy?"

At this time, the soft children's voice came from the other end of the screen.

"Hehe, yes, Xiaobei is happy to talk to your father."

So the object of the call was instantly changed to a small group.

Feng Lingchen rubbed his eyebrows, listening to Ye Xiaobei's voice, the cold and hard lines of his face gradually softened.

There was a faint tenderness in his voice, "Xiaobei, listen to grandma at home." Daddy was back soon. ”

Carefully advised.

"Becky knows! Daddy brought me strawberry-flavored lollipops when he returned! ”

"Okay."

The father and son chatted for a while before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

Now this matter has been completely "solved", and it was indeed picked up by his mother. But how do you tell Ye Dye to dye it?

Although we don't get along much, but for that woman......

Feng Lingchen's brows furrowed again, and after pondering for a while, he dialed Ye Ranran's phone.

And in this process, the leaf dyeing that has been waiting for the fruit is also particularly tormenting. Thinking of some messy things in his mind, he was afraid that the conjecture in his heart would be confirmed, and he was afraid that Ye Xiaobei was abducted by someone.

Even though it was only a dozen minutes, it was as if a century had passed for her.

The moment the mobile phone rang, Ye Ran almost jumped up from the sofa and quickly connected the phone.

"How? Did Becky find it? ”

Asked eagerly.

Then, the man's deep voice came into his ears, and the words that came out of his mouth seemed to have poured a basin of cold water on Ye Dye from head to toe, and it was completely cold.

"Xiaobei is at my house, you don't have to worry."

Becky at his house?

What does this mean?

After a period of dead silence, Ye Ran found his voice back, but it was a little dull, word by word, as if it had popped out of his throat.

"So, it was your mother who picked up Xiaobei?"

"Yes."

"Feng Lingchen! You bastard! You give me back Becky! ”

At this moment, it exploded in an instant. Ye Ran was full of panic, curled up in the corner of the sofa, and roared in a gaffe.

She always knew that Feng Lingchen wanted to take Xiaobei away, but she didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

There was no warning.

Crystal tears overflowed from the eye sockets, down the cheeks, and dripped down the white arms.

There has never been a moment when I am so clearly and clearly aware of my weakness and powerlessness.

If she can't even protect her son, what kind of mother can she be?

Listening to the suppressed whimper on the other end of the screen, Feng Lingchen clenched the pen in his hand, as if he was going to completely break it, and his knuckles turned white.

His face sank to the bottom, but between his eyebrows, there was some different color.

"I'm Becky's father."

In the end, he just spit out such a sentence, and did not explain the matter, and he did not know about it.

But Feng Lingchen's behavior of emphasizing his identity at this time was more like igniting the flame of explosives, which completely angered Ye Ranran.

"So what? Just because you are Xiaobei's father, just by providing a quiet child, can you snatch my October pregnancy and hard-earned son without authorization? ”

There was endless sneer and ridicule between the words, and every word turned into a sharp blade, which was fiercely inserted into Feng Lingchen's heart, and the blood flowed endlessly.

He was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to refute Ye Ranran's words.

There are countless excuses to find, but they can't erase the fact that Ye Ranran has been working alone in the United States for the past few years, and he has to work hard with his children.

This phone call ended up unhappily.

Feng Lingchen stared at the string of phone numbers on the screen for a long time, and finally got up and quickly returned to Feng's house.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, a small ball quickly pounced, "Daddy! You're finally back! Becky misses you so much! ”

Feng Lingchen picked Ye Xiaobei up, hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a shallow smile, with a hint of tenderness in his deep eyes.

"Xiaobei, did you listen to the teacher at school today?"

Leaned over and kissed Ye Xiaobei's fleshy cheeks, and walked to the sofa and sat down. Then carefully cuddle in your arms.

"Absolutely! The teacher complimented me today! ”

Ye Xiaobei proudly showed off, and when she laughed, she looked like a little fox.

And his words also successfully caused several people present to laugh out loud.

Opposite Feng Lingchen, there were two women. Wearing a plain shirt, gray hair, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses is Feng Lingchen's grandmother, that is, Ye Xiaobei's grandmother, Zhang Xiaoyun. At this time, she was looking at the big and small faces opposite, almost carved out of a mold, with a loving face, which made her mood extremely happy.

The middle-aged woman sitting next to Mrs. Zhang is Feng Lingchen's mother, Tong Jiayu, with a gentle smile on her face, the years have left traces on her face, but it has not taken away her elegance and intellectuality.

"When I went to pick up Xiaobei today, the teacher still specially praised Xiaobei's performance in school today, and also helped his classmates, he is really a good child."

Feng Mu opened her mouth softly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. His gaze swept over Feng Lingchen and Ye Xiaobei's faces.

"Helping classmates is what Xiaobei should do!"

The atmosphere of the chat was particularly warm, teasing the little group in Feng Lingchen's arms from time to time, for this well-behaved, cute and smart child, whether it was Mrs. Zhang or Feng's mother, she had already loved her very much.

"Take a look, Xiaobei's appearance is exactly the same as Ling Chen's childhood!"

Feng Mu flipped through the yellowed photo album in her hand, placed it in the middle of the table, and looked through them one by one.

There are some photos of Feng Lingchen at every age from childhood to adulthood, recording that he has grown from a babbling toddler to a handsome young man, and now he is the president of "Yingtian" who holds great power and stands alone.

Ye Xiaobei also followed to take a look, the little adult looked, and he watched it with relish.

"My father and I really look exactly the same!"

blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at the man sitting on the sofa, even though his face was expressionless and often had a cold face, his handsome face was not reduced by half, but more sharp.