Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

At this time, the time for children to swim is over.

The receptionist in the store carefully lifted the child out and helped him get dressed.

The little guy didn't cry or fuss, as if he was used to it.

He just stared ahead with a pair of big black jewel-like eyes.

Yang Meiliu's heart was about to soften.

She walked quickly to the receptionist and took the child from her arms.

"Oh, baby, let grandma give you a hug."

Her grandson, she will bring him home in a moment.

"Madam, it seems that you really like my young master. My young master doesn't even recognize anyone? I don't know, I thought you were his grandma or grandma."

Seeing Yang Meiliu hugging her young master with a doting expression on her face, the nanny laughed.

Yang Meiliu smiled and said, "Aren't I just Xiaoguaiguai's grandma? Xiaoguaiguai, grandma will take you home right away."

After finishing speaking, Yang Meiliu walked out with the child in her arms.

The nanny was taken aback, seeing that Yang Meiliu was really walking forward with the child in her arms, only then did she realize that she was not joking, and quickly chased after her.

"Hey, madam, return the child to me quickly, this is not your grandson."

What's the matter with this man?

How could the young master be his grandson?

She has never heard the host mention that the young master's grandma is here.

Could it be a mental problem?

"Why isn't it my grandson? He looks exactly like my son when he was a child. He is my grandson. It was the woman who took the child away without telling my son. Today I must take my grandson back to my home."

Yang Meiliu hugged the child tightly, glared at the nanny, and walked quickly towards the door, only wanting to bring the child back to Gong's house.

"Hey, are you sick? You dress like a lady, so you're mentally ill. Bodyguard, stop her quickly, she's going to snatch the young master away."

The nanny was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked the bodyguards waiting outside to stop Yang Meiliu from taking the child.

"I'm not mentally ill. This is my grandson. He is the blood of my Gong family. Why can't I take him away? Get out of the way."

Yang Meiliu hugged the child tightly, seeing several bodyguards approaching her, glaring at them angrily.

The child was held too tightly, and suddenly began to cry uncomfortably.

Yang Meiliu hurriedly bumped him, comforting him softly, "My dear grandson, don't cry, grandma will take you home right away."

"Crazy! Bodyguard, look at her, I'll call my wife right away."

The nanny looked anxious, and while instructing the bodyguards to keep Yang Meiliu in check, she called Ye Zhinuan.

At this time, Ye Zhinuan was packing her things in the hospital. After receiving a call from the nanny, she put down her things and went out to answer the phone.

When the nanny said that someone was pretending to be the child's grandma, holding the child and refusing to let go, my heart skipped a beat.

Have you met a trafficker?
But when she heard the nanny say that the liar pretending to be the child's grandma was the luxuriously dressed lady she saw in the mall last time, Ye Zhinuan's eyes widened even more in shock.

Isn't the lady I saw in the mall the mother of Miyazawa Ye?

How did she know that the child was her grandson?

What can we do now?
Ye Zhinuan was so anxious that she ran around quickly, without thinking too much about it, and ran towards the doctor's office.

This matter concerns Gong Zeye's mother, she must go with him.

Pushing open the door, Ye Zhinuan panted and looked at the man who was looking down at the medical records, "Gong Zeye, something happened."

When the two hurried to the chain store, Yang Meiliu was sitting on a chair in the store with her child in her arms, surrounded by a nanny and a few bodyguards in black.

In the car, Gong Zeye also received a call from his mother.

He really didn't expect his mother to meet his own grandson by chance on the street.

Most of all, she would be so desperate to bring her grandson home.

My mother is a stubborn old man.

Perhaps, this is a good opportunity.

"mom."

"Baby."

Gong Zeye called Yang Meiliu, and Ye Zhinuan called his son.

Hearing the voices of the two, Yang Meiliu immediately got up, carried the child and walked to Gong Zeye, "Son, look, this is your son, is it exactly the same as when you were a child?"

Gong Zeye said nothing, just staring at the little guy's delicate face.

Hearing Ye Zhinuan's voice, the little guy jumped up and down excitedly, wanting Ye Zhinuan to hug him.

Ye Zhinuan hurriedly raised her arms, wanting to hug the child.

Yang Meiliu was not willing to hand over the child to her, and hurriedly hugged the child tightly, staring at Ye Zhinuan warily.

"Don't hug him, this is my grandson, I have to bring him home today."

Ye Zhinuan: "."

This is her son, how could she let her take her son away?
Seeing that Ye Zhinuan didn't hug him for a long time, the child immediately began to curl his mouth and cry.

Ye Zhinuan felt very distressed, "Mrs. Gong, the baby is crying, and she wants me to hold her, can you return the baby to me first?"

"No."

Yang Meiliu hugged the child tightly, "Who knows what you, a woman, are planning? This is the blood of my Gong family, so I can't let you hide him anymore."

"Madam Gong, that's my son, you have no right to interfere with my decision."

Seeing her son crying so hard, Ye Zhinuan's heart ached even more, and she couldn't help but increase her tone to Yang Meiliu.

"He is the blood of my palace family. I am his own grandmother. Why do I have no power?"

Yang Meiliu was also angry, but refused to return the child to Ye Zhinuan.

Ye Zhinuan's chest rose and fell, and she wanted to grab the child, but she was afraid of hurting the child.

This is the child she gave birth with great difficulty, is she really going to hand him over to the Gong family?
At this time, Miyazawa who was at the side spoke.

"Mom, you give me the baby."

In a word, let Yang Meiliu cast her eyes on him.

"Son, do you want to return the child to her? Let me tell you, this is the blood of our Gong family, and I will not allow him to be left outside. If you dare to return my grandson to her, I will be in a hurry with you."

"Mom, he is my son, I understand."

Gong Zeye stretched out his hand towards the child, Yang Meiliu looked suspicious, and took a step back holding the child.

Gong Zeye smiled helplessly, "Mom, don't you feel sorry for your precious grandson crying so pitifully? I promise you that I will never hand him over to others, okay?"

Hearing this, Yang Meiliu hesitated for a while, seeing the child crying miserably, finally heeded Gong Zeye's suggestion and handed the child to him.

It was the first time for Gong Zeye to hold such a limp little life, and he was at a loss for what to do.

"Son, I am Dad."

Carefully holding the little guy, Gong Zeye stared at him softly, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The little guy sniffed his nose and looked at him with big black eyes, his crying gradually died down.