A hot drop fell on Ran Ran's face, slid down the little guy's delicate face to his chin, and after about a few seconds, Ran Ran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips moved, "Mommy......"

The boy's harsh voice sounded unusually hoarse.

Qin Nianxuan's back stiffened, she lowered her head to look at her son in her arms, and hugged her son tighter with joy.

"Don't be afraid, Mommy is here."

Ran Ran's gaze finally had a glimmer of light, and he pulled Qin Nianxuan's clothes weakly, "Mommy...... ...... home."

"Okay, okay, go home, Mommy will take it home." Qin Nianxuan said in a choked voice.

"Go home ......" Ran Ran read these two words softly, leaning on Qin Nianxuan's arms and falling asleep.

Qin Nianxuan hugged her son distressedly, she didn't know what was going on, why did it become like this, she just wanted her son to be well.

Suddenly, a few traces of anger rose in Qin Nianxuan's heart.

Jue Xichen, is this what you said will protect Hao Ranran?

Jue Xichen, I hate you! I hate you!

……

In the dimly lit study, a man knelt on the ground, but his back was straight, without a trace of embarrassment.

The old man sitting on the noble European-style ancient chair glared at the man kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Jue Xichen, who allowed you to bring that woman to Jue's house?" ”

"She is the mother of my son." Jue Xichen knelt coldly and said arrogantly.

"Bastard, the door of our Jue's house, how can that kind of filthy woman enter!" The old man slapped the table in anger and shouted, "You throw her out for me right away." ”

Jue Xichen was unmoved, "I'm here to take Ranran back today." ”

"Want to take your son back?" The old man smiled darkly, "Jue Xichen, this is London!" ”

"So what?" The man sneered and asked, "Do you think you can stop me?" ”

"If I can't stop you, then I'll break your legs!"

"By you?" Jue Xichen looked at the old man coldly and arrogantly, and the sarcasm in his eyes was self-evident.

The old man was enraged by him, grabbed the pistol on the table and pointed it straight at him, and Jue Xichen quickly took out a gun from his waist and pointed it at the old man.

The father and son held guns against each other, and everyone didn't dare to make a sound, and the air in the study instantly condensed.

Jue Xichen slowly stood up, the black muzzle of the gun pointed at the old man.

"Jue Xichen, do you want to rebel?!"

"Heh, I said, I'm here to take Ran Ran away."

Falling out with the old man now, he doesn't have any plans to do so.

"Impossible!"

"Then let's see who moves faster." As he spoke, Jue Xichen moved his fingers and deducted the insurance with a "click".

The atmosphere in the study room became more and more depressing, and the two people who confronted each other with guns were equally domineering, and neither of them wanted to admit defeat first.

Jue Xichen has always been a member of the Jue family, and the arrogance in his bones is also very similar to that of the old man.

Suddenly, a knock broke the silence in the room.

The old man glanced at Jue Xichen, put away the gun, "Come in." ”

Two bodyguards walked in, followed by a beautiful figure.

"Duke, the man has been brought."

Qin Nianxuan squinted coldly at Jue Xichen, who had not yet put away the gun, and his five fingers gradually tightened.

The other party is his father, and he can also point a gun at him, Jue Xichen, how ruthless is your heart?

Seeing her, Jue Xichen's eyebrows pressed heavily, neatly put away the gun, strode in front of her, and looked at her condescendingly, "What about then?" ”

"Hello, Duke." Qin Nianxuan ignored him and greeted the old man very politely.