Stealing Your Heart

Lin Xinyan subconsciously kept her hands behind her back.

This was important to her. She could not let others continue to threaten her.

It made her anxious when she realized that this could put her children in danger.

“Yes, it’s important to me.” She said determinedly, “You should go in first. I’ll be back soon.”

Lin Xinyan turned and walked out.

Zong Jinghao looked at her rushing figure and narrowed his eyes. It felt like there was something wrong with her today, like she was hiding something from him.

When Mr. Feng saw Lin Xinyan walking away, he ran over and asked, “Why is Young Mistress leaving? Master and Madam are waiting inside.”

Zong Jinghao had a cold gaze that seemed like it could freeze anyone he looked at.

When Mr. Feng saw his gaze, he immediately stopped.

He knew that his relationship with his parents was still estranged and he was most likely unhappy with their sudden appearance.

He wanted Zong Jinghao to think better of his parents, so he explained to Zong Jinghao, “Master and Madam are here for your good.”

However, Zong Jinghao was not in the mood to listen to his words.

For his good?

He scoffed in his heart and walked in. It felt like the air around him was frozen and no one could go near him.

Mr. Feng followed him in without daring to say anything else.

This was the first time the living room had this many people in it. The spacious living room finally felt lived in instead of its normal emptiness.

Zong Qifeng sat at the head of the table and beside him was Yuxiu.

Zhuang Zijin was with the two children sitting on the right. Aunt Yu was standing behind Yuxiu. When he came in, everyone looked over to him.

“Why are you alone?” Zong Qifeng was the first to talk and he could not conceal his agitation in his voice.

Lin Xinyan scoffed. “Who else are you planning to meet?”

They were father and son, but every time they met, they were like enemies.

Zong Qifeng’s hands clenched and he gripped tight onto the armrest of the couch. He tried his best to suppress the anger in him. “I’m your father, right?”

“I don’t have a choice in that.” Zong Jinghao sat on the couch.

Lin Ruixi looked at Zong Jinghao. If it was not for Zhuang Zijin holding her back, she would have pounced on Zong Jinghao the moment he entered the house.

On the other hand, Lin Xichen was calm, as if he knew why these two came today.

was

could not stay calm in front of Zong Jinghao, who was sarcastic

onto his trembling hand and consoled him,

you’re just here to show off the love between you two, don’t do it here. I’m a busy person.” He said impatiently. As he said, he glanced towards Lin Ruixi. He felt odd

little “soft bun” running into his

hand tightly, signaling him

on the table. “Look at it for yourself. Give me an explanation after you see it. Don’t argue with

Jinghao did not

son looked at each other. It was a silent war with no

No one spoke.

The atmosphere was heavy.

“Daddy.”

Lin Ruixi’s soft voice that broke

Zhuang Zijin patted

reached out for Lin Ruixi. “Come

Zong Jinghao then back at Yuxiu. Finally, she slid down the couch to jump into Zong Jinghao’s arms and mumbled, “Daddy, did

were buried under Lin Ruixi’s voice.

“You bastard!”

smacked the arm

not told him. It was nothing if Zong Jinghao

no place in Zong

his son still acknowledge him as

shrunk herself into shock and leaned further into Zong Jinghao’s

her back as he consoled her,

Ruixi kept quiet and just

Yu knew that Zong Qifeng must be having a misunderstanding. Without anyone’s prompting, she quickly walked in front to hand

but had not planned to look at it. Just as

DNA?

Who’s with who’s?

Ruixi, Xichen, and your

Jinghao looked up

What did she mean?

“Grandma Yu, why did you collect Xichen’s and my

“Nothing much. I just wanted to help your

back on the document in his

were

with technical jargon. Zong Jinghao did not understand it as he had never studied medicine. His gaze gradually moved downwards. He felt like his heart was thumping so quickly that it

results were

gaze could not move

fingers trembled. It was an agitation that he could not control; it was a wave in his heart that

and Lin Xichen were his

How could it be?

threw the document aside, then

tone was mocking. What are you trying to

to tell him by making