Their lips moved for a moment, and they hesitated for a long time before finally opening their mouths.

But Zhou Bingchen didn't give them a chance to speak again. He took Chenchen from Lawyer Zhang's arms and held him gently in his arms. He turned to the three Qiao family members and said coldly, "No matter how rich I am, it's still my money. I won't give a cent to ungrateful people like you!"

Then he gave Lawyer Zhang a look and continued to threaten them, "My lawyer will handle all future matters concerning my wife. I'm warning the three of you to obey my wife and move out of those two apartments as soon as possible, otherwise I'll hire someone to help you move!"

After saying that, he pulled me, who was looking at me with a look of astonishment, away from the crowd watching the excitement in front of everyone.

It wasn't until the three of us sat in the back seat that Zhou Bingchen realized he had been holding my hand tightly. He let go with a slight embarrassment on his face, his cheeks slightly red as he said, "I'm sorry, did I just... overstep my bounds again?"

Chenchen, who had been held in Zhou Bingchen's arms, touched Zhou Bingchen's cheek as if he had discovered a new world. He opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "Superman Dad is actually shy. How amazing!"

I quickly leaned over and covered Chenchen's innocent mouth.

During the three years he lived with him in northern Myanmar, Chenchen had long been accustomed to calling him dad. Although the child knew that he was not his dad, he was still as close to him as a real father.

Thinking of Zhou Bingchen’s implicit confession to me just now, there seemed to be an unspeakable emotion running rampant in my chest where there was no heartbeat, and it had nowhere to go. I didn’t dare to look up at him.

It wasn't until his pleasant voice sounded again that I was brought back to my confused thoughts.

"Chuyuan, I was serious about what I just said! I..."

"Stop talking, Mr. Zhou."

I interrupted him decisively and didn't want to listen any further.

Not to mention that I was not worthy of him in the past, I am even more like a dead person now, and it is even more impossible for me to be with him.

I looked up and met his rare gentle and deep eyes. I was dazed for a moment, but finally gritted my teeth and asked the question in my heart, "Who are you? How could you, a company owner, have a dual identity and appear in northern Myanmar?"