after the reunion

Zhao Xi still maintained the same posture just now, with the quilt scattered on one side, his head hanging down, unable to see his expression, and he didn't move when he heard the door open.

"Hey..." Qin Muyang lamented that he sighed more and more recently, and raised his face, "What's the matter, this is, in fact, just to see—"

His voice stopped suddenly, and he was a little confused, "Why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or is it a stomachache?"

Zhao Xi avoided his hand, lowered his head again, and remained silent.

"Dongdong is her grandson after all. My dad has never seen him before. He just went to see him. It's nothing..."

"Qin Muyang." Zhao Xi suddenly raised his head and looked straight at him, "Tell me the truth, do they want to take the child away? Your parents want to take him back to raise him?"

Qin Muyang felt helpless, "No..."

"What's the matter!" Zhao Xi straightened his body abruptly, and looked at him at the same level, his eyes were cold and full of determination: "No one can take Dongdong away, not you, nor your parents! Dongdong will not go back to see them, and never will. Meet them!"

Zhao Xi got out of bed, and nervously repeated "No one can take him away" and "I won't see them", while going through the closet.

Qin Muyang thought at first that he was just looking for a change of pajamas, and he waited helplessly for the other party to calm down.

Unexpectedly, after a while, it became more and more wrong.

Zhao Xi frantically turned all the clothes out, ran out and dragged the suitcase in without looking at him, put the clothes inside one by one with trembling fingers, and kept repeating those two sentences.When he was playing halfway, he suddenly remembered something, before Qin Muyang could stop him, Zhao Xi had already run out.

"Dad, Dad hurts Dongdong, woo, it hurts, Dad..."

Zhao Dongdong yelled loudly, and Qin Muyang hurried out to follow.

Zhao Xi hugged the child in one hand and wrapped the child's clothes in the other. He ran unsteadily towards his bedroom, throwing the child's clothes in there as well.

Zhao Dongdong was held tightly in his arms, and even though he had difficulty moving, he did not let go.

A bad feeling gradually rose in Qin Muyang's heart, he took the other's hand, frowned and said, "What are you doing? Why are you packing your luggage? Are you going out?"

"Let me go!" Zhao Xi shouted, and shook his hand, "Qin Muyang, let me go!"

Qin Muyang was furious, and regardless of whether it would hurt him, he forcefully carried the child over.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xi was also tugging with all his might, Zhao Dongdong was between the two, his left and right hands were being pulled, the child was terrified, and cried out with a "wow".

Zhao Xi's hands froze due to the crying, Qin Muyang took the opportunity to hug the child, the little guy was crying regardless, his shoulders shook violently, crying miserably.

Zhao Xi stared blankly, as if he wanted to reach out and touch the child.Zhao Dongdong buried his face in Qin Muyang's shoulder, and turned his back to him sullenly.

He didn't speak, but it was a refusal that made him shiver.

"Dongdong, vomit—" Zhao Xi just yelled, then covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom, closed the door with a "bang", and there was a hoarse sound of vomiting.

"Father..." Zhao Dongdong stopped crying and looked at the bathroom stupidly.

"Dad, Dad!" The little guy kicked his legs and wanted to jump, Qin Muyang came back to his senses, and quickly squatted down/body to let the child down.

Zhao Dongdong ran to the bathroom with his mouth flattened, and knocked on the door, "Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad, Dad, woo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Dongdong was wrong, woo, dad..."

He apologized incoherently, and kept patting the door panel with his palm.The movement inside didn't stop, and after vomiting, there was a coughing sound, louder than louder, making it sound like the other party was about to cough and die.

Zhao Dongdong's small body trembled when he was startled by the sound, and cried loudly, "Father, Dongdong was wrong, Dongdong was wrong..."

Qin Muyang walked over with a sullen face, the child's palms were flushed, tears and snot were everywhere on his face, and he was out of breath from crying.

"Father, Father Qin, Dongdong made a mistake, Dongdong shouldn't hide from father, woohoo, Dongdong made a mistake, hurry up and make Dad better, hurry up..."

He tugged Qin Muyang's sleeve vigorously.Qin Muyang patted the child's head with complicated eyes, and calmly went to the drawer to find a spare key.

When the door opened, Zhao Xi had already stopped speaking, and was half leaning against the wall panting.

"Hey Dongdong, can you go to the living room and watch TV?" Qin Muyang said softly to the little guy.

Zhao Dongdong nodded in fear, and secretly looked at his father's face.

Zhao Xi closed his eyes, his face was covered with sweat, and his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was enduring some great pain.

"I'm sorry, Dad." The little guy said quickly, and then ran away.

Zhao Xi still didn't open his eyes, Qin Muyang saw his hand on the ground tremble.

His heart ached, and he walked over to wipe his sweat, but his fingers stopped a few centimeters away.

"What's the matter with you?" Sighing, he picked him up, took him to the bedroom, and closed the door.

"Dongdong is my child." Zhao Xi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.

Qin Muyang nodded, "No one says he is not, he will always be your child."

"He is my child." Zhao Xi repeated in a low voice, with weird eyes, "He is my own child!"

Qin Muyang was stunned for a few seconds, then frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's my own!" Zhao Xi looked at him calmly, "I was pregnant in October and gave birth through untold hardships."

His voice was very calm, and his expression didn't look angry. After saying this, he fell silent, waiting for the other party's response.

"Zhao Xi, don't be joking." Qin Muyang still tolerated it.

Zhao Xi shook his head, "Don't you want to know who Dongdong's biological mother is? Let me tell you, it's me. But you don't believe me anymore."

"He was born in the United States on October [-]th five years ago. The doctor was the doctor my grandma met when she was in the hospital. Jiang Fan and his girlfriend Ye Shanshan."

"Dr. Ye works in obstetrics and gynecology. She took care of me in those few months until the baby was born."

He thought for a while, and continued: "It was an operation, and there was a lot of bleeding at the time, I—"

"Zhao Xi!" Qin Muyang interrupted him loudly, "I said don't make a joke! This is not funny! Are you going to play me for a fool?"

"Tricking you?" Zhao Xi said sarcastically, "Don't you want the truth? I tell you, but you don't believe me anymore. Dongdong is my own child, you can do a paternity test for us, or find Dr. Jiang And Doctor Ye."

"So, Qin Muyang, you and your family are not qualified to snatch Zhao Dongdong away, and he won't go with you either!"

After he finished speaking like he was sinking his boat, Zhao Xi looked at him coldly.

"I don't understand, you gave birth? How is it possible..." Qin Muyang's calmness and calmness disappeared completely, and he spoke incoherently in doubt.

"It was born by me, do you understand now? I am a monster, a monster who can give birth to children, and the children born by monsters are also small monsters. You go, don't recognize Dongdong, he is not the grandson of your Qin family, I meeting--"

"Shut up!" Qin Muyang shouted suddenly, his eyes were red: "You fucking shut up!"

"I'll take him away." Zhao Xi finished that sentence calmly, "I won't bother you anymore."

"Shut up! Shut up! Don't fucking talk!" Qin Muyang stood up in a breakdown, walking back and forth in the room like a trapped animal, his mind was in a mess, and it hurt like it exploded.

"Fuck!" He kicked over the chair violently, and Zhao Dongdong outside the door screamed with a bang.

Qin Muyang's irritable mood subsided a little, and he opened the door with a sullen face.

Zhao Dongdong shrank his neck and looked up at him timidly, "Qin, Qin's father... You, don't quarrel with Dad, Dad is sick, sick... Don't scold him..."

Qin Muyang's eyes were really terrifying, Zhao Dongdong had never seen him like this since he knew him, and he was trembling whether to cry or not.

Qin Muyang looked at him with cold eyes for a while, didn't speak, his whole body was cold, and finally he opened the door and left.

The living room door opened, closed again, and fell silent.

Zhao Dongdong was dumbfounded, standing still in a daze.

"Dongdong..." Zhao Xi called him hoarsely.

"Dad!" Zhao Dongdong yelled hastily, rushed over, rolled into Zhao Xi's arms and cried, "Dad, I'm sorry, Dongdong was wrong, Dad, don't be angry, Qin, Qin's father is also angry, blah blah, blah blah. Dongdong is a bad boy, Qin's father is gone, and Qin's father doesn't want Dongdong anymore..."

He was frightened too much today, coupled with Qin Muyang's expression just now, the little guy is sure that he must have made him angry, what to do, what to do, the two fathers quarreled, Qin's father doesn't want him anymore, don't I'm with my dad, woo woo woo...

"Good boy, it's fine. Don't you still have daddy?" Zhao Xi forced a smile, wiped his tears for him, and his breath stopped for a while, "Baby, get up first, daddy feels a little uncomfortable."

Zhao Dongdong's whole body fell into Zhao Xi's arms, which made his chest feel tight, and he was a little short of breath, accompanied by the nausea that he had had these days.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Dad will cook for you. Ah, it seems like Dongdong hasn't eaten a meal from Dad for a long time."

Zhao Xi smiled briskly, "Well, let's have dinner first, and then we'll pack our things for the night. Dad will buy tickets tomorrow, so let's go home, shall we go back to grandma's house?"

Zhao Dongdong wiped his nose, tilted his head, "Grandma's house? Well, okay, okay."

Are you going back again?Zhao Dongdong didn't like that place, and his friends ignored him. There was no Lele, no Xiaomei, and no uncles who bought him presents for his birthday.

The little guy lowered his head and pretended to hide the emotions in his heart. Zhao Xi was his biological father, so he couldn't tell what the child was thinking.

"You have to leave, if you don't leave...you will leave father..." Zhao Xi stroked the child's head with sad eyes.