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  Ming Ansheng bowed his head and avoided Ming Zhongsheng.

  “What do you mean by it?” Ming Zhongsheng lectured him loudly. “He is your son!”


  Ming Ansheng smirked coldly and frowned. “Why are you so worked up?”


  Ming Zhongsheng realized that he was overly emotional and he adjusted himself. In a grave voice, he said, “I was afraid that you might abandon your son for your worthless relationship.”


  He straightened his back and put on a solemn expression.

  “Grandfather, when you forced me to break up with Meiduo, didn’t you insult her? I remember you said that there would be plenty of women in the capital city willing to bear my children?” Ming Ansheng snorted in disdain and his tone was full of sarcasm. “Grandfather, didn’t you say that you would never acknowledge Meiduo unless you are dead?”


  He was using Ming Zhongsheng own words to attack him.

  If the child was his, he would never abandon him.

  But he was utterly disappointed with Ming Zhongsheng’s method of breaking him and Su Yue apart. He didn’t even mind going back on his word.

  If that child was indeed his, then he would be Ming Zhongsheng’s great-grandson. After all these years, he finally saw the value in his existence, and that was the reason he brought him back to the family.

  How bitterly disappointed he was with his grandfather after cherishing hopes for years.

  He had always found excuses for him. He had a hard time managing Bright Vision and how important his pride and reputation were to him. Every single time they quarreled, he would always tell himself that he was his grandfather and his grandmother’s most cherished person.

  Ming Zhongsheng’s face hardened. “I didn’t know in the past. But if I knew, I wouldn’t have allowed her to give birth to him. But since it has been done, there is no way I would allow my grandson to loiter around.”


  So this child was indeed his.

  Judging from how this man had prided on his reputation and honor, there was no way he would get a random child to pass off as his grandson.

  All these facts proved that the child was his. Ming Ansheng felt as though his heart had plunged instantly.

  He bent to look at the tie around his neck. Usually, he would have taken off his tie on the way home, but today, he couldn’t even bear to loosen it.

  Yueyue had put on the tie for him this morning. She tiptoed and put on the tie with a serious expression. She looked like how a wife would put on a tie for her husband.

  He had no idea if she would ever put a tie for him again.

  She had turned 18 but he was already 26. He had such a past and now, his son appeared.

  “Do you think that girl would take good care of your son?”


  Ming Zhongsheng’s voice interrupted the silence.

  He stared at Ming Ansheng’s defeated-looking expression and he smirked. “Do you think Yan Rusheng and his family would allow the girl to come to our family just to be a stepmother?”


  Ming Ansheng sneered coldly. “Grandfather, you’ve achieved your goal.”


  He abruptly wiped off the smile on his face and he emphasized every word. “But…… I will not give up on Su Yue. Unless she refuses to accept me.”


  He rose and walked to the main doors and left in the blink of an eye.

  “Ansheng!” His mother chased after him.

  Ming Ansheng simply ignored her and continued walking.

  He had parked his car in the courtyard.

  He walked over to it and opened the door. Suddenly, a pair of tiny hands grabbed his leg.

  “Daddy. Daddy.”


  A soft little voice startled him.

  Ming Ansheng bent his head to peer at the little boy. He was smiling warmly at him and his eyes were sparkling brightly.

  His mother halted her footsteps when she saw them.