He was short and weaved back and forth through the crowd, and in a short while, he disappeared from Yao Hui’s view.
“Young Master Ye!”
Yao Hui was in a great hurry.
Young Master Ye had disappeared under his nose, he couldn’t have been abducted, could he?
He didn’t even have the heart to think about why Ye Jingzhan had come to the hospital ……
He searched around in the crowd for ten minutes without seeing Ye Jingzhan’s figure, and just as he was about to go to the hospital radio room for help, a voice rang out right behind him, “Uncle Yao Hui, are you looking for me?”
Yao Hui looked back and when he saw Ye Jingzhan standing behind him unharmed, his taut heartstrings finally loosened: “Young Master Ye, where have you been, you scared the hell out of me.”
“I went to buy a little band-aid.” Ye Jingzhan picked up what he was holding, “My mummy wore high heels and wore out her heel, I bought some band-aids for my mummy to keep on hand.”
Yao Hui wiped his face, “There are band-aids at home, why go so far.”
Ye Jingzhan lowered his eyes and did not speak again.
“Young Master Ye, get in the car, let’s go back.”
Ye Jingzhan nodded obediently and followed Yao Hui into the car.
He sat in the back seat, craning his head to look out the window at the flickering scenery, the doctor’s words echoing in his mind –
“The results of the paternity test report will only be available in a week’s time, and if it is expedited, you will have to wait at least another three days ……”
That is to say, wait for three more days and he will know if Fu Beijue is the father of him and Little Yinyin.
……
Fu Beijiu always came home after work at ten o’clock at night.
Today, at six o’clock, his car had already driven into the courtyard of the villa.
He pushed open the car door and got down. He raised his eyes and saw the pink glutinous rice dumpling in the living room at a glance.
The little girl was wearing a pink dress and sitting on a crawling mat putting together a jigsaw puzzle, while little Ling Ling was lying on the side, both hands on her cheeks, her eyes shining as she stared at her.
Butler Qiao was sitting by the side with an ice cream in his hand, handing it to the little girl to take a bite every now and then.
What a cozy scene this was.
Fu Beijiu’s cold face had a softer look.
He stepped inside, put down his suit at the entrance, changed his slippers and walked towards the crawling mat.
He squatted down and clapped his hands, “Little Yinyin, come, let Uncle Fu give you a hug.”
The little girl twisted her head, and those glazed eyes were instantly lit up like fireworks blooming, colourful and charmingly dreamy.
It was clearly a pleasing picture, and for some reason, the tip of Fu Beijue’s heart suddenly sank a little.
He suppressed this inexplicable emotion and said in a low, soft voice: “Little Yinyin, where is your mummy, where is your brother, why aren’t they all here?”
Butler Qiao answered on his behalf, “Miss Ye said she had to take care of some work-related matters and went to work first. Young Master Ye said he had to go home to get something, Yao Hui just called me and has brought Young Master Ye over ……”
Fu Beijue nodded his head.
He was slightly surprised that little Yinyin could actually stay alone in the Fu family.
Children with autism would not normally be easily left alone in an unfamiliar environment ……
So it seems that Little Yinyin should have accepted the Fu family ……
As twilight was falling, a car pulled up in front of the Fu family villa.
Fu Ziyan pushed open the door and stepped out of the car-