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 on

he could not stay calm in front of Zong

and consoled him, “Be calm, you have

don’t do it here. I’m a busy person.” He said impatiently. As he said, he glanced towards Lin Ruixi. He felt

was as if he was used to a little “soft bun” running

important things.” Yuxiu held onto his hand tightly,

Qifeng took 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

did not

looked at each other. It was a silent war with

No one spoke.

The atmosphere was heavy.

“Daddy.”

Ruixi’s soft voice

quiet.” Zhuang Zijin patted

she reached out for Lin Ruixi. “Come

back at Yuxiu. Finally, she slid down the couch to

the anger, dissatisfaction, and indifference that Zong Jinghao had were buried under Lin Ruixi’s voice. He relaxed and gently patted her head.

“You bastard!”

Qifeng smacked the arm

the two children were his, and that was why he had not told him. It was nothing if Zong Jinghao

had no place in

his son still acknowledge him as

herself into shock and leaned further into Zong

back

quiet and

a misunderstanding. Without anyone’s prompting, she quickly walked in front to hand the documents to Zong Jinghao. “Young Master, take a look at

but had not planned to look at it. Just as he was about to throw it away, a few words on the documents

DNA?

Who’s with who’s?

collected Ruixi, Xichen,

Jinghao looked up

What did she mean?

with confused eyes as she asked, “Grandma Yu, why

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

back on

black words were striking—DNA

never studied medicine. His gaze gradually moved downwards. He 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 not calm himself down. The

results were

move

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

Lin Xichen were

How could it be?

threw the document aside, then stood up to look at

mocking. What are you trying

him by making this