Mo Yixuan rushed downstairs, and when he looked, he found Ye Ye standing by the iron door crying, crying very loudly, that little face was red from crying, and his eyes were so red and swollen that he didn't know how long he had been crying.

"Hurry up and bring the child in", Mo Yixuan shouted at Lin Yanyan on the side.

Lin Yanyan hurriedly ran over and hugged the child who was crying heartbreakingly.

She was distressed when she saw this little appearance, and she didn't know what was going on with the Cheng family, this was their bloodline, how could she be so ruthless.

Mo Ye saw the familiar aunt and cried even louder, and at this time, a small white note fell out of his little hat. A small slip of paper was densely written with some words.

"Here's a note, sir." Lin Yanyan put down Mo Ye, picked up the note, and handed it to Mo Yixuan without looking at it.

Mo Yixuan frowned and looked at the extremely ugly words written on it, and there were even a lot of typos, and his inky eyes were as dark as night:

- Hello, Mr. Mo, I am Ye Ye's own grandmother, I'm sorry, our family can't raise this child. Because my daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door is now pregnant with twins for three months, my daughter-in-law has been making trouble at home for two or three days, insisting on not wanting this child, and saying that if Ye Ye is left, she will go to kill the twins in her belly, I still think it is better to send the child back to you to raise, we originally wanted to send it to Xia Yuwei, but I heard that Xia Yuwei has a terminal illness and is infected with some infectious diseases, and she really can't raise the child, so there is no way, we can only send the child back. Don't worry, we won't come to recognize the child when he grows up, so you can raise it as an adopted child in your Mo family.

When he saw the end, Mo Yixuan's eyes were cold, and his fingers were also clenched.

In a few moments, the small note was torn to shreds by him.

"What should I do, sir?" Lin Yanyan looked at Mo Yixuan in front of her in confusion, she didn't see the content of the note, so she didn't understand why her husband could be so irritable and angry.

Mo Yixuan's eyebrows were tightened, he looked at the crying child in front of him, his heart was like being strangled by a rope, and he was uncomfortably entangled.

"Bring it in." With a wave of his hand, Mo Yixuan went directly into the house, ignoring Mo Ye who was still crying.

Mo Ye, who returned to the Mo family, finally didn't cry so sadly. With a pair of small eyes, he stood motionless by a door, knowing that Li Qin, who had just gotten the news, slowly walked out of the living room.

"Grandma......" As soon as he saw Li Qin, Mo Ye ran over crying, reaching out to hug grandma's legs, "Grandma......" He kept shouting, wiping the snot and tears on Li Qin's pants.

Li Qin looked at the ceiling speechlessly, and after a while, some tears oozed from her eyes, and her face seemed to be a few years older, and there was a little more white hair on her forehead.

"What a sin!" She suddenly snarled at the ceiling.

I can't figure out how a good home became like this. Her own grandchildren can't come back, it's not her own, she can't send it away if she wants to.

"Carry the child into his room and feed him something." After struggling for a while, Li Qin instructed Lin Yanyan on the side.

Then, she turned around and went to the living room, where her younger brother Li Yunsheng was still waiting to talk to her about how to return to Yuanyuan.