Lianyi stood up, ignoring the delicate look in her eyes, and opened the door directly. It was Yang Jun outside the door.

"Hello, Uncle Yang! I'm Lianyi, my father is waiting for you inside."

Ripple said politely.

Yang Jun took a glance at Lianyi and confirmed that she was Zhao Fenglin's biological daughter, because the girl looked so much like Zhou Mengyu, and her face also had some of Zhao Fenglin's shadow.

"Good boy, I finally see you. Old Zhao hid you very well. I haven't seen you in the Magic City in the past few years. If I hadn't come to the capital for a meeting this time, I probably wouldn't have had the chance to see you!"

Yang Jun said with a smile, he had other plans in mind, but they were not yet formed.

"I have been studying in the capital, so I have never been back to the Magic City."

Lianyi smiled and led people into the small hall, where Yang Jun saw the Zhao couple and three strangers who looked very ordinary. Most importantly, he also saw Xianrou and the child sleeping beside her. Then his pupils shrank as if he realized something.

"Brother Yang, I took the liberty of inviting you here today because I do have something important to tell you. I don't know how to tell you, so let Xianrou tell you!"

Zhao Fenglin's expression was indifferent. After asking Yang Jun to sit down, he spoke softly.

Yang Jun also had a serious expression on his face. He looked at Xianrou, then at the child, and had a bad feeling.

At this time, Xianrou had wiped away her tears, looked at Yang Jun who stood up and greeted him, and then under the gaze of everyone, she gritted her teeth and repeated what she had said before.

But this time, not only Zhou Mengyu, but also Wu Yong’s father looked unhappy. Wu Junyi’s face turned red with embarrassment.

It was just that Yang Jun thought that Xianrou's biological parents and adoptive parents came to settle accounts with him. His mind was a little confused, and he always felt that something was wrong. However, as an old fox, the expression on his face did not change much, he just frowned slightly.

"Old Zhao, this matter..."

"Brother Yang, Xianrou kept this a secret from us. Even her biological parents only found out recently. She didn't want to cause us any trouble, so she stayed alone abroad for four years. She only told us when she was about to graduate and start working.

I just thought that the child belongs to the Yang family, and as a grandfather, you must know about it. Besides, Xianrou is a girl, and she is pregnant before marriage. The child is already so big, and her future work, life, and marriage will be affected. After all, China is not like foreign countries, and spit can drown people. "

Zhao Fenglin's tone remained indifferent, but he still showed some protection for Xianrou in his words.

Xianrou looked at Zhao's father with gratitude and took out a stack of documents from her bag, which were Tuanbao's birth certificate and her pregnancy examination report.

"Uncle Yang, I really had no choice but to keep this child. Otherwise, I might not be able to be a mother in this life. But I don't want Tuanbao to be a child with an unknown father. I also just want Yang Ziyi to fulfill his father's obligation to raise him."

Yang Jun held a few pages of French-written papers in his hand, and naturally couldn't make sense of them. His face was not looking good, and he immediately said:

"Xianrou, you kept this a secret from everyone, why are you telling us now?"

His tone was full of suspicion.

Xianrou, who was polite and courteous before, now had a changed expression and said in an unfriendly but suppressed tone:

"Why? You and Yang Ziyi know best how my child came about. Did I do it voluntarily? Why should I suffer a second injury for him and lose the qualification to be a mother?

Why? Because my adoptive parents paid for my study abroad and the birth of my child. Now that I have graduated, do I still need my adoptive parents to support me and my child?

I also have to work, I have to live, and I also want to get married. Don’t you, the Yang family, need to take some responsibility?

I was young at that time and suffered so much injustice. I just wanted to leave the Magic City as soon as possible and get away from the place that gave me nightmares. After four years outside, I have witnessed the warmth and fickleness of human nature. I think it is necessary for your Yang family to know the existence of the child, and I am asking for child support in a legitimate way!

If you are unwilling and don't mind the shame, I will resolve this matter through legal means. My original injury report is still there, and the statute of limitations for Yang Ziyi's crime has not yet expired."

These words made Yang Jun's face gloomy enough to drip water.

After listening to the conversation between the two parties, Lianyi sneered. Xianrou was now desperate. Because of Yang Jun's doubts, she no longer pretended to be a little white rabbit and showed her fangs, as if she wanted to tear a piece of meat from the Yang family.

Naturally, she wanted to help the other party. She took out a stack of information from her canvas bag and handed it to Yang Jun respectfully. In it was a record of all the expenses from the time she became pregnant to the birth of her child, except for Xianrou's tuition fees when she went to school in France.

From small items like the baby's pacifiers, diapers, and milk powder to big items like the professional teachers hired for postpartum recovery, everything is listed clearly, including the time, place of consumption, and whether it is paid by card or cash.

At this time, Zhao Fenglin also spoke lightly:

"Brother Yang, I didn't have much liquid funds at the beginning, so I only bought a piece of land after you reminded me. But as you know, I have focused on foreign trade in the past two years and have not been involved in real estate development, so I sold the land directly.

After deducting the principal, I spent all the money I earned on Xianrou, especially the year she took a leave of absence from school. In order to keep her student status, I donated a large sum of money to the school.

After learning that she was pregnant and had a child, I tried my best to provide some help to the child while taking her feelings into consideration.”

This time the information was in Chinese. Yang Jun took a look and found it was real. It was obvious that Lao Zhao had contributed a lot. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

The only sound left in the room was the breathing of the crowd. This time no one spoke to break the silence, and Wu Yong and Wan Guifen were unable to say a word.

A "嘤嘤" sound came from the child's mouth, and it was obvious that the child woke up.

"Mother."

The child pronounced the two words clearly.

Xianrou immediately took the child in her arms, patted the child's back gently, and said softly:

"Dear Tuanbao, mommy is here!"

The child rubbed his eyes and yawned, then he saw that there were many strangers in the room. He was a little scared, and he wrapped his arms around her delicate neck, looking at the people in the room curiously.

Yang Jun looked most carefully. Just now the child was sleeping on the sofa and he didn't see his face. Now that the child woke up, he knew at a glance that the child was his grandson, because the child looked almost exactly like Yang Ziyi when he was a child, except for his mouth and ears.

"Xianrou, I need to go back and discuss this matter with your aunt and Ziyi. I won't stay here long today."

Yang Jun was very decisive. He rolled up all the documents and prepared to leave.

He couldn't just listen to Xianrou and the Zhao family's one-sided story. He also had to go back and investigate. The previous events had been downplayed with great difficulty. If they were brought up again, it would be very disadvantageous to them.