Chapter 327 - Father And Son Reunited (2)
writer:Sweets Flood      update:2022-08-22 15:52
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  Mu Sihan furrowed his eyebrows and ordered the driver to drive to the hospital.

  On the way, Mu Sihan thought about how Nan Zhi was being set up by the Nan family four years ago and a trace of coldness flashed past his dark eyes. “How’s the matter with the Nan family? Are there any updates?”


  Yi Fan replied respectfully, “Wei Lin said that things are going well. Nan Weiye will be signing the contract with the overseas company we’ve arranged and once he has signed it, his company will face bankruptcy.”


  Mu Sihan smirked and his dark eyes turned sharp. “Buy out the broadcasting station when the time comes.”


  “Yes, Young Master.” Yi Fan seemed to have thought of something and asked carefully, “Young Master, do you want to let the people at S country know that Young Master Xiaojie is your son?”


  Mu Sihan pursed his thin lips slightly and his expression darkened. “Hide it from them for the time being.”


  Yi Fan knew as well as Mu Sihan that even if Xiaojie was Young Master’s son, the other side would not acknowledge his identity.

  In fact, it would only be a form of hurt to Young Master Xiaojie and Miss Nan……

  The Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

  The sky was gradually darkening and the glow of the sunset dyed the distant horizon a dark amber red. The wind started to blow and it was a little cold.

  In the garden below the hospital, a chubby little boy stood on the flower bed, pointing at a delicate looking little boy and shouting at him, “I heard from the nurses that you don’t have a daddy and that you’re a little bastard! My mommy told me before that no one likes a little bastard.”


  The little boy scolding Xiaojie was called Wen Xiaobo. He had broken his arm and was hospitalized in the VIP ward. Originally, the two children had no contact with each other, but one time when Wen Xiaobo was taking a walk downstairs with his father, they met Xiaojie and Nan Zhi.

  Even if Nan Zhi was put into the entertainment industry and compared to the top stars in the industry, her appearance was undoubtedly one of the best, and thus attracted the attention of Wen Xiaobo’s father.

  Wen Xiaobo’s father was in the building materials industry and was counted as a wealthy person in Ning City.

  When Wen Xiaobo was hospitalized, it was his mother who took care of him most of the time. His father had only come to visit once, and it was at that time that he was captivated by Xiaojie’s mother.

  He would go to the hospital after work everyday and take Wen Xiaobo out for walks as an excuse.

  His mood would be good if he saw Xiaojie’s mother, but if he did not see her, he would vent his anger at Wen Xiaobo’s mother, saying that she was a worn-out housewife, unconscious of her figure and how she was an embarrassment to him.

  Wen Xiaobo had seen his mother crying secretly several times and he felt angry and indignant.

  It was that Xiaojie’s mother who had destroyed his father and mother’s relationship! His mother had always said that that kind of woman was a vixen who seduced people’s husbands. What an evil woman!

  Soon after, Wen Xiaobo heard that Xiaojie’s mother was not married, had a child out of wedlock and Xiaojie was a little bastard. That Nan Xiaojie’s mother would bring different men every day to the hospital.

  “Nan Xiaojie, I heard that you don’t have a daddy, only some uncles who come to visit you everyday. Those uncles are your mommy’s lovers, right? Your mommy is a vixen, changing daddies for you all day long.”


  At that time, Auntie He had gone upstairs to collect Xiaojie’s jacket and Xiaojie was playing with other children. When he heard Wen Xiaobo’s words, his temper flared up.

  He was different from children his age. He did not like to cry when things happened. His fair and pretty face darkened, his eyebrows furrowed and at this moment, he looked a little like how Mu Sihan looked when he got angry.

  How dare he talk trash about Mommy!

  He stormed over to the flower bed, grabbed Wen Xiaobo’s uninjured arm and dragged him down to the ground.

  The two children immediately grappled with each other and rolled about on the ground.

  The surrounding children were frightened. The little bully and handsome boy in the hospital had actually started to fight.