Over the years, she has long felt that he, herself, and this child are already a happy and warm family of three.

Now that she wants her to return the child, Gao Manxing will not be able to give up no matter how hard he wants to give up.

"Ms. Gao, you are illegally adopting this, do you know?" Jiang Letian was on the side, his voice more serious than Feng Jingren.

Why is this girl so ungrateful? Feng Jingren is kind-hearted, but she doesn't listen at all!

"I only know that your grandson is not qualified to be his father at all. None of you can take him away!" Gao Manxing said in a hurry.

The child's biological father left the child alone when he was half a year old. Now he wants to go back, so how can this be the reason!

At this time, Feng Yiqin rushed over.

When Feng Jingren saw his grandson for the first time, he raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

"You bastard, you even have a son, and you have been born for four years. I don't know at all! Do you take me, my grandfather seriously?"

He thought his grandson was single and was worried about his grandson's lifelong affairs. Unexpectedly, he had even given birth to a child and was still four years old.

My grandfather had no idea, so the old man would be angry.

Feng Yiqin turned his face and said calmly: "It is because I am worried that you will come to have a child in the future that I dare not tell you that this child should be left to Miss Gao for raising it."

After hearing this, Gao Manxing's eyes lit up.

Is it OK? Can you raise this child yourself?

When talking about raising Gao Manxing, Feng Yiqin's tone was trembling.

If he wants his flesh and blood to others, his heart will be cut by a knife.

However, because he hated his mother and did not dare to face this child, he went away just half a year after he was born.

I haven't been in charge yet, so what qualifications does he have to ask Manxing to get back to this child!

"What does it mean to raise her? It's illegal! Don't you know this?"

Feng Jingren scolded.

Not to mention that he will not give the descendants of the Feng family to others, and the law does not allow it.

"I know!" Feng Yiqin closed his eyes, suppressed the pain that was flooding his heart, and said, "But Miss Gao is right, I don't deserve to be the father of this child."

"Yes! You are not worthy! So you should make up for this child better than just evade them. Do you understand? You disappointed grandpa too much!"

Speaking of later, Feng Jingren's tone was getting heavier and heavier.

He also thought that his grandson was sorry for the child, but no matter what, his own children would not be able to raise them for no reason.

What's more, a young girl who has not yet married and has children, may delay her life in order to raise this child.

He really didn't know when his grandson became so weak? He had been escaping for four years, but he still had to continue escaping now.

Feng Yiqin lowered her head by her grandfather, then slowly raised her head and turned to look at her son who was in Gao Manxing's arms.

All I felt was guilty and guilt.

He slowly approached, and Gao Manxing seemed to feel that he was about to regret, and hugged the child tighter.

"Don't come over!"

Gao Manxing scolded.

And the child stayed quietly in Gao Manxing's arms from beginning to end, motionless and silent, with a pair of dull eyes staring at Feng Yiqin.

"Yaoyao, come to my father's place, okay?"

Feng Yiqin squatted down and looked at his son, saying to him in a gentle tone.

This was his second time, reaching out to his son.

In the past, whenever Feng Yiqin returned to China, he either encountered his son not in the Gao family or he did not dare to see the child.

He came twice when he returned home this time.

However, Feng Qiyao still stayed in Gao Manxing's arms and did not move.

What was still lost in exchange, Feng Yiqin lowered his head and gradually withdrew his hands.

"Grandpa, you have also seen it. We can't take this child away."

He walked back to Feng Jingren and said.

Judging from this child, Feng Jingren already knows this very well.

You can't forcefully take the child away, and it's too cruel to this child.

It seems that this matter should be taken slowly and cannot be anxious.

Finally, the two old men went home first after Feng Yiqin's persuasion.

Before leaving, he still looked at his son nostalgically in Gao Manxing's arms.

The child was also looking at him, dull, making people unable to see what his emotions were.

As soon as Jiang Letian got home, he heard Wayne talk about everything he had just said.

Including Jiang Qingxi's attempt to hook up with Jiang Longyue, and revealed her life experience, she was discovered by the young master Longyue and kicked out of the house.

And the girl committed suicide because she was mentally ill.

"What a girl, I almost ruined my Jiang family, my name is Camille   King Group!"

Jiang Letian reshooted the handrail of the sofa, his expression was cold and solemn due to anger.

I wanted to keep her and when would I use it to punish Jiang Longyue, who occasionally became arrogant and unrestrained because of impulse, but I didn't expect that this girl was even more lawless and unscrupulous.

I had just guessed whether she would pay attention to Longyue when she saw that Miss Qianjin could not be kept, but she didn't expect that she would actually come!

"And I heard from Yiqin that the young master seemed to have doubts, and he was not too shocked after knowing the truth!" Wayne said again.

Jiang Letian nodded, not too shocked. He knew that his grandson was indeed very smart, and he also noticed that his grandson would find this.

Well, she won't play a big role in the future anyway. It's better to kick it out, so she will give the Jiang family a disaster.

The old man stood up,

"I'm tired, go up and rest."

France.

The couple had already arrived here, and Jiang Xufeng took Fang Yachun to live in a hot spring villa in Paris.

Besides them, there is another person here.

It was brought back by Jiang Xufeng from the CK headquarters in France.

The couple will come to France together, not only because Jiang Xufeng is worried that his wife is staying alone in China, but also to find another son.

It was the old man who told them that Mo Jiu was here, and the couple set out to come immediately.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon in Paris, and Jiang Xufeng took the time out of his busy schedule to rush home.

In the romantic capital under temperate marine climate, drizzle started, mixed with moist water droplets in the fog.

Jiang Xufeng went straight to a room on the second floor. Fang Yachun was sitting beside the bed, wrapping her son lying on the bed tightly with a quilt.

"how's it going?"

Jiang Xufeng asked, reaching out to put his forehead.

"The fever has subsided, don't worry." Fang Yachun replied to him.

It wasn't that hot anymore, Jiang Xufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

I remember when I first arrived at the headquarters yesterday, I had an hour-long meeting.

Departments report performance in sequence, analyze data, and announce plans and specific action guidelines for the next quarter.

Mo Jiu sat in the seat and listened carefully, and found out the loopholes from time to time, questioning the reporter about matters.

I persisted for more than an hour and didn't notice anything unusual.

After the meeting, Jiang Xufeng kept watching him return to his office.

But when I first arrived at the door, I saw my son suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground.

He hurriedly brought the child home.

In order not to make his father think that his son made him ignore his work, Jiang Xufeng took his anger at the child and had to work in the company, leaving Fang Yachun alone to take care of him.

She kept guarding her son by the bed for a day and a night.

But when I first arrived at the door, I saw my son suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground.

He hurriedly brought the child home.

In order not to make his father think that his son made him ignore his work, Jiang Xufeng took his anger at the child and had to work in the company and left Fang Yachun alone to take care of him.

She kept guarding her son by the bed for a day and a night.

In addition to the longing I haven't seen for so many years, I am more worried about his illness at this time.

Strangely, this child either doesn’t catch a cold, and will have a high fever once he catches a cold, and it is difficult to go away.
To be continued...