Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

As soon as he confirmed that the little guy was his own son, he sent someone to watch them 24 hours a day. Even if his son didn't notify him, he would rush to the airport to stop them as soon as possible.

Yang Zhuoying stared, "You sent me to monitor us? You are violating my human rights and breaking the law. I can call the police at any time."

"If you weren't Huanyi's mother, do you think I would spend so much effort on you?" He Junlin's tone was light, but his words seemed to be poisoned, mercilessly piercing her heart.

His sarcastic tone hurt her self-esteem, and she retorted, "Do you think I'm rare?"

The atmosphere instantly became stiff.

He Junlin's sharp eyes locked on her: "You are so resistant to marrying me, what other plans do you have?"

"Huh?" Yang Zhuoying couldn't keep up with his thoughts.

Seeing her dazed expression, He Junlin smiled slightly, his eyes seemed to penetrate everything.

"You came back from abroad for thousands of miles, isn't it...to snatch your fiancé back? You don't want to marry me, just to wait for him, right?"

Yang Zhuoying put a big question mark on her face, what!
Why didn't she know that the purpose of her return to the country was to get back Feng Xiran, that scumbag who met Yisiqian?
There are so many good men in the world, how much self-torture did she have to tie herself to a tree?
Catching the sarcasm that flashed in He Junlin's eyes, Yang Zhuoying somehow didn't want to be misunderstood by him, and didn't know how to explain it, so she pursed her lips.

"Over the years, I have been looking for the whereabouts of my mother. One of the purposes of returning to China this time is for this matter. If there is no accident, I will try my best to find my mother. Other things are not in my plan, let alone There is no plan to turn back."

Yang Zhuoying shook her head. The letter Yang Haining handed to her just now indicated that she really didn't have time to marry him, and she still had business to do.

He Junlin glanced at the letter in her hand, and said with a half-smile with thin lips: "Do you really think you can find your mother with it?"

Yang Zhuoying's face froze slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Have you seen your father since you came back?" He Junlin answered the question irrelevantly.

Naturally there is not.

Six years ago, she was left homeless by Yang Haining and almost died in the sea. Afterwards, she tried to call Yang's father, but he hung up as soon as he heard her voice.

"Don't call me back, I'll pretend I don't have your daughter." Father Yang said so when he received her call again.

At that time, she was confused by her father's attitude and wondered why he treated her like that.

I also thought that it was Yang Haining who caused the trouble by saying bad things about her in front of my father, which made him misunderstand her. Otherwise, how could my father, who has always loved her so much, treat her like that?
It didn't take long for the answer to be revealed.

When she disappeared, not long after Yang Haining returned to China, Yang's father married Wang Yimei, and Yang Haining took her place and became the young lady of the Yang family.

From then on, everyone only knew Yang Haining, not Yang Zhuoying, as if she never existed.

Once, a reporter deliberately asked about Yang Zhuoying, and Yang's father turned black on the spot, saying that he only had one daughter, and that was Yang Haining.

After seeing this report, Yang Zhuoying completely gave up the idea of ​​going back to China to ask Yang's father for clarification.

Since he doesn't want to recognize her as his daughter anymore, then she doesn't have this father either.

This is also the reason why she never thought of going to see him after returning to China after many years.

Seeing that she did not respond, He Junlin smiled knowingly, "It seems that there is no more, so you must not know his current situation?"

Yang Zhuoying was slightly taken aback. Judging from his tone, it seemed that her father's condition was not very good?
As if knowing her doubts, He Junlin went straight on.

"Your father had a car accident a year ago, and he has been in poor health. The days before the doctor can diagnose him are numbered. This is why Yang Haining is in a hurry to marry Feng Xiran."

Hearing that her father was seriously ill, Yang Zhuoying's heart skipped a beat.

She thought she wouldn't have any feelings for that man anymore, after all, he was the one who gave up on her and her mother first.

However, she found that this was not the case. It turned out that she still had feelings.

"Then what is he doing now?" She endured and endured, and she still asked what she wanted to know.

"If you go to visit him in person, you'll know." He Junlin encouraged.

Yang Zhuoying moved her lips, but said nothing.She cared about his situation, but she didn't know what capacity to use to see him.

"Have you ever wondered why Yang Haining handed over your mother's address so easily, especially at this time?" He Junlin reminded.

Yang Zhuoying was startled, then thought of something, her eyes widened suddenly.

"You mean that this address is fake. She gave me the address just to distract me and not want me to stay and hinder her from marrying Feng Xiran, and even fight her for inheritance?"

"Whether the address is real or not, I don't know, but if you leave at this time, it will do her no harm."

Yang Zhuoying subconsciously clenched the hand holding the letter paper, she felt strange, with Yang Haining's temper, how could he tell her mother's whereabouts so kindly, so she was waiting here.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and she tried her best to calm herself down. Then, she took out her mobile phone, took a photo of the address, and sent it.

Seeing her series of actions, He Junlin's eyes flickered, "Aren't you going to look for it yourself?"

After sending the message, Yang Zhuoying put the phone back in his pocket.

"I asked my friend to help me find out. If the address is true, I won't be too late."

Her intuition told her that the address was very likely to be fake, but what if it was true?
"You're not leaving?" He Junlin asked.

"Not leaving for the time being." As soon as the words came out, Yang Zhuoying realized that she had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on the corner of He Junlin's mouth, "In that case, let's continue the topic just now."

"As I said, other than finding my mother, other things are not in my plan at this stage." Yang Zhuoying politely refused.

"Then we have no choice but to meet in court." He Junlin's expression was restrained, his tone was cold, his eyes seemed to say, we are either husband and wife or enemies.

The powerful aura overwhelmed her until she couldn't breathe.

This man is not joking, if she does not agree to his conditions, he will use all means to snatch his son away from her.

For a moment, the surrounding atmosphere stiffened.

"Why didn't you agree?" After a while, He Junlin broke the silence and asked.

He really couldn't think of any reason, the woman refused him again and again, and even secretly took her son away.

"If it were you, what would you do if someone wanted to take away your most precious thing and acted like giving it away?" Yang Zhuoying said in a calm tone as much as possible.

"I didn't intend to take my son away. I said, I want to raise him with you, and getting married is a way to protect everyone." He Junlin narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and asked patiently: "Or, do you have something more important?" good suggestion?"

It would be great if he could redeem his son with money, but it's a pity that this woman refuses to ask for money.

If he refused to ask for money, he wanted someone. He was willing to wrong himself and promised to give her a title.

If it were any other woman, why wouldn't she throw herself into his arms immediately, but this woman still looks like a victim, accusing him of persecuting her, is there any reason?