After The Divorce, My Dad Was Abused and Cried - Chapter 13

“We found Xiao Zhan sneaking out this afternoon, so we were going to bring him back to the ward.” “

But he was struggling so hard, always trying to slip out. We’ve been trying to catch him for a while,” the nurse

said, breathless. And he kept saying he wasn’t sickly.

“Slipped out?” Jian Muyu glanced down at the little person in her arms.

Ahhhh!!!

The goddess looked at me!

She made eye contact!

She must like me as much as I like her!!!

Xi Xiaoyan didn’t notice their conversation at all, completely absorbed in her beauty.

“Where do you want to go?” Jian Muyu didn’t scold Xi Xiaoyan, but asked softly.

“I… want you to go,” Xi Xiaoyan said shyly.

Jian Muyu: “…”

Nurse: “…”

Are all kids these days so hypocritical?!

He was just a little devil, ready to destroy the world.

How come the moment he saw his mommy, he transformed into a sweet-talking prince!

“Xiao Zhan, was it Tiantian who taught you this?” Jian Muyu looked at his son helplessly.

“Tiantian? Who? Do you like sweet things? What a coincidence, I do too! It seems like even God thinks we should be a couple!” Xi Xiaoyan gave Jian Muyu a look he thought was incredibly handsome.

“Xiao Zhan, stop messing around and apologize to the nurse right away.” Jian Muyu was now absolutely certain that Tiantian had orchestrated all this.

Her tone was exactly like Tiantian’s!

“Apologize?” Xi Xiaoyan’s brows furrowed slightly.

These young nurses had been trying to stop him from leaving.

They were the bad guys!

He didn’t want to apologize to them!

“Xiao Zhan,” Jian Muyu called softly.

Her tone was as gentle as a warm March breeze,

warming his entire body.

Looking at such a beautiful Jian Muyu, Xi Xiaoyan’s head suddenly felt light.

He no longer cared about who was good or who was bad, and simply apologized to the nurse.

“It’s okay. Xiao Zhan probably just stayed in the hospital too long,” the nurse waved her hand quickly.

The face before her was just too adorable.

Even if he was being naughty, he was still hard to dislike.

“Take a count of the damage. I’ll compensate you for the damage,” Jian Muyu said slowly.

“Okay,” the nurse nodded repeatedly, surprised by Jian Muyu’s easygoing nature.

Then she called in a nurse and tidied up the messy ward.

After they all left, Xi Xiaoyan suddenly took off her bag. She

then took out all the Mao Zedong notes inside and

stuffed them all into Jian Muyu’s arms.

“Xiao Zhan, what are you…doing?” Jian Muyu stared at the pile of Mao Zedong notes in his arms, his eyes filled with confusion.

“All this for you!”

“That’s all I have now, but I have plenty more at home! If you’re willing to come home with me, I’ll give you all my money!”

Such a beautiful girl, he had to take her home!!!

Jian Muyu was stunned by this and didn’t reply for a long time.

“Really? I’m rich!”

“And when my uncle dies, I can inherit his company. Then, I can make you the richest woman in the world!”

Xi Xiaoyan, assuming Jian Muyu didn’t believe her, puffed out her chest and explained anxiously.

But Jian Muyu raised her hand, touched his forehead, and murmured in confusion.

“You don’t even have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?”

Xi Xiaoyan: “…”

“Be good, go lie down on the bed.” Jian Muyu bent down and carried Xi Xiaoyan to the bed.

“I’m telling the truth!” Xi Xiaoyan struggled.

“I know you’re rich. Be good, lie down and rest.” Jian Muyu then bent down and kissed Xi Xiaoyan on the forehead.

She knew her son would be participating in some hacking competition, and winning would earn him a prize.

He’d been saving it all these years, and after all these years, it must have been a considerable sum.

All of Xi Xiaoyan’s words vanished in Jian Muyu’s kiss.

He felt a sense of elation.

The goddess kissed him!

Ahh …

His domineering gesture must have touched her heart!

“Go to sleep,” Jian Muyu said helplessly, looking at Xi Xiaoyan, who was still staring at him with wide eyes.

“Okay, go to sleep!” At this time, Xi Xiaoyan obeyed whatever Jian Muyu said.

…

The next day.

Jian Muyu was downstairs buying breakfast for Xi Xiaoyan when she suddenly received a call from Pei Yichen.

“Muyu, I’ve done some research. Xi Peijue will be attending a dinner tonight.”

“I’m invited too. I’ll bribe the waiter and slip something into Xi Peijue’s wine.”

“Just wait for me at the hotel upstairs. I’ll take him to bed.” Pei Yichen recounted his plan.

“Are you sure this plan is reliable?” Jian Muyu asked hesitantly.

“Don’t worry about me. I’ll make all the arrangements for you. Wait for my news tonight!” Pei Yichen promised.

“Well… okay then.” Although Jian Muyu still felt a little uneasy,

for Xiao Zhan, he had no choice but to fight.

This time, just treat it as the reward for Xi Peijue cheating her before.

He owed her a life.

Now he gave her one back.

Very fair!

…

In the evening.

Jian Muyu followed the agreement with Pei Yichen. She

arrived early and waited outside the hotel.

Inside, in the banquet hall, people were drinking and chatting.

There were handsome men and beautiful women everywhere.

But Pei Yichen had no mind to appreciate it.

He just raised his glass and stared at the center of the crowd.

Xi Peijue was the center of attention, and there was no shortage of guests trying to curry favor with him.

Looking at Xi Peijue’s pretentious appearance, Pei Yichen snorted with some disdain.

A beast in human clothing!

No matter how good-looking he is or how smartly he dresses,

it can’t hide his scumbag nature!

Xi Peijue vaguely felt a gaze fixed on him, seemingly filled with hostility.

Looking up, he saw Pei Yichen turning and leaving.

Xi Peijue’s eyes instantly darkened.

“Huh? Pei Yichen? Why are you looking at him with such a murderous look? Didn’t the last case go well?” Duan Qianhao noticed Xi Peijue’s gaze and looked over as well.

It wasn’t just bad!

He had suffered a great humiliation!

However, this wasn’t something to be proud of, so Xi Peijue didn’t elaborate.

“Actually, Pei Yichen is quite capable. His law firm abroad is booming.”

“In just a few years, he’s almost monopolized most of the industry.”

“He returned to China this time to expand the domestic market. He’s still very powerful,” Duan Qianhao explained.

“So what if he’s powerful? It’s a pity he’s in poor health,” Xi Peijue snorted.

He turned around and took a glass of red wine from the waiter beside him.

The waiter’s eyes flashed, and then he turned and left