One Birth Five Treasures: The President Daddy is Super Fierce

Huh, why don't you go?

Ouyang Lingzi sneered, but ignored that Xuan'er's tense expression suddenly became strange——

"Ah...ah..."

Xuan'er held her head and started yelling indiscriminately, then ran towards the balcony.

"careful!"

Everyone held their breath, and even the servant next to him turned pale with fright.

Ouyang Lingzi glared at Xuan'er impatiently, hating iron for being weak!
This idiot!

I don't know where the impulse came from, Yi Yun shot like an arrow, stopped only three meters away from Xuan'er, and gently persuaded, "Your name is Xuan'er, right?"

"You like airplanes?"

Xuan'er's eyes were empty, as if she took a step back and was about to turn over and fall.

"I also really like paper airplanes."

Yi Yun knelt down slowly, and pulled out a piece of A4 paper from the pile of papers. Soon, a paper airplane appeared in her hand. One meter away from Xuaner.

"Xuan'er, my paper airplane has fallen, can you pick it up for me?" Yi Yun deliberately acted like a baby to Xuan'er.

Time seemed to stand still.

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Xuan'er's empty eyes seemed to respond, and he slowly moved forward a few steps.

Then he squatted down, and gently picked up the paper airplane with his small white hands.

"Can you give it to me?" Shui Lingling's eyes blinked, beautiful and moving.

The young master actually spoke!

God!

The young master who has always suffered from severe autism has never made eye contact with anyone, whether it is the young master or Miss Ouyang——

Now this child actually responded to the young lady!

Fu Tingshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

For the child Xuan'er, he invited experts from all over the world to conduct consultations, but this child is just immersed in his own world, unable to speak or respond...

did not expect--

His eyes turned to Yi Yun.

Yi Yun smiled lightly, like a blooming lily, pure and elegant, one couldn't help but want to get close, want to get close...

Xuan'er grabbed the paper airplane and slowly moved towards Yi Yun's direction step by step. Although her eyes were still empty, at least she could hear the commands from the outside world.

At this moment, Ouyang Lingzi rushed in, hugged Xuan'er's shoulders, and growled at Yi Yun, "Yi Yun, he is my son and has nothing to do with you. I ask you to leave this house now!"

"Miss Ouyang, the old lady said that Miss Yi will live here, as the young wife of the Fu family."

"Oh, young lady?" Ouyang sneered, "What about me who gave birth to the young master of the Fu family? My son is here, why should I leave?"

The servant looked at Fu Tingshen helplessly.

Ouyang Lingzi lowered her head and said to Xuan'er, "Xuan'er, remember, I am your mother. The woman in front of you has nothing to do with you. Did you hear that?"

Then he raised his head again and yelled at Yi Yun again, "Yi Yun, do you think Ting Shen wants to marry you because he likes you? You don't know, he married you because..."

"To shut up!"

Fu Tingshen suddenly let out a low growl with a sullen face, which frightened everyone into silence.

The air froze.

Unexpectedly, Xuan'er was so excited, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the spot.

"The young master has a heart attack, hurry up and get the medicine!"

Everyone rushed to find the medicine, Ouyang Lingzi panicked and stood there silently.

It wasn't until Su Ze arrived that Xuan'er's condition was stabilized.

"This is 3000 million. After that, Aken will transfer 60% of the shares of New Century Film and Television to you. After that, you should not appear here."