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.

what was

angry, but he could not

held onto his trembling hand and consoled him, “Be calm, you

person.” He said impatiently. As he said, he glanced towards

a little “soft bun” running into his arms

Yuxiu held onto his hand tightly, signaling

a few deep breaths before he could suppress the rising fire in him. He pointed the tile on the table. “Look at it for yourself. Give me an explanation after you see it. Don’t argue with me. The evidence is right there so don’t think about hiding it from

did not

looked at each other. It was a silent

No one spoke.

The atmosphere was heavy.

“Daddy.”

Lin Ruixi’s soft voice that

Zhuang Zijin

red as she reached

Ruixi widened her round eyes and looked at Zong Jinghao then back at Yuxiu. Finally, she slid down the couch to jump into Zong Jinghao’s arms and mumbled,

Jinghao had were buried under Lin Ruixi’s voice. He relaxed and gently patted her head.

“You bastard!”

Qifeng smacked the arm rest and stood

and that was why he had not told him. It was nothing if Zong Jinghao had not known about it himself and therefore did not inform him. However, the children were calling

no place in

his son still acknowledge him as his

shrunk herself into shock and leaned

back as

Ruixi kept quiet and

having a misunderstanding. Without anyone’s prompting, she quickly walked in front to hand the

as he was about to throw it away, a

DNA?

Who’s with who’s?

Ruixi, Xichen, and your

looked up

What did she mean?

as she asked, “Grandma Yu, why did you collect

and reached out to pat her head. “Nothing much. I just wanted to

gaze landed back on the document in

words were striking—DNA Test

felt like his heart was thumping so quickly that it seemed like it wanted to jump out of his chest but could not find the exit. He could

were 99.99 percent

move away from the

and his fingers trembled. It was an agitation that he could not control;

Lin Xichen were his

How could it be?

a few seconds. He threw the document aside, then stood up to look at Aunt Yu then

tone was mocking. What

trying to tell him by making this thing