Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Yan An opened the door and looked around, "Where are Dawson and Butler Liu?"

Yan Xichen looked unhappy, his eyes questioning, "So you just don't want me to live with you."

Yan An made a gesture of invitation, "How could that be? I just accepted your red envelope."

Yan Xichen, "...They have something to do, and I can't always ask them to go to work. So I came to you myself."

"Oh, I see." Yan An closed the door and took Yan Xichen to choose a room. He also asked him how long he would stay.

"There are too many things going on abroad, so I came back to rest for a while." Yan Xichen sat on the sofa very obediently, holding the hot milk that Yan An had just poured for him.

Yan An blinked, "I heard that you haven't sorted out your family affairs abroad yet. Is it okay for you to come back at this time?"

Yan Xichen's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked up at her, "So concerned about me?"

Yan An nodded: "Yeah."

The corners of Yancichen's lips curled up, "You are thoughtful."

"Of course." Yan An responded again.

Yan Xichen then said: "How can we not give them some room to develop?"

Looking at his unpredictable expression, although I don’t quite understand what he is going to do, I already feel that he is very powerful.

The two ordered takeout, ate it, and lay at home for a day, not knowing what was waiting for them the next day.

It was getting dark at the Yan family.

All the items from the birthday party were removed, and even the cook and the housekeeper were nowhere to be found.

Ai Ru squatted down and hugged the child tightly, tears streaming down her face. "Sir, I am worried about Yanyu. He is still so young. His brother doesn't like him and won't treat him well."

Yan Guoqiang sat on the sofa with a cold face, "That's his brother, no matter what, the two brothers have to get along well.

From now on, Yan Yu will be in the Yan family in China, and he will have a brother to help him abroad. What a wonderful thing."

Yan Guoqiang waved his hand, and the three-year-old boy walked obediently to his side and stood still.

Yan Guoqiang touched the little boy's head with satisfaction, "You have always been a very sensible and obedient child. You must get along well with your brother. If you can't do that, Dad will not like you anymore."

The boy's chubby face kept its mouth tightly shut and he nodded.

"But..." As a mother, Ai Ru was really worried. Besides being worried, she was also worried because...

She lowered her head, her eyes flickering.

But no matter what she said, it did not change Yan Guoqiang's mind.

"Xichen is a child with a tough mouth but a soft heart. Don't worry, he won't do anything to Xiaoyu." Yan Guoqiang made the final decision.

Ai Ru really didn't understand why Yan Guoqiang would treat a child so cruelly.

Does he really believe that his son can treat an illegitimate child well?

Or for something else.

Having been with him for some time, she vaguely felt that Yan Guoqiang did not care about his first wife's son as much as he seemed.

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Yan Xichen slept late at night. When he got up and saw the roof, he didn't realize that he had already moved into Yan An's house.

It wasn't as awkward as he had imagined. The two of them were lying on the sofa, each one in harmony.

But he didn't want to take his hard-earned rest and just stay at home.

He wanted to go out for a walk with Yan An.

Picking up his phone, he found a message from Yan Guoqiang.

"Xichen, we are going out for a trip, please help take care of your brother."

"Psycho." Yan Xichen threw his phone aside, got up, washed up, and went downstairs.

Yan An was already downstairs. Seeing him coming down, he said, "Breakfast is on the way and will be here soon."

She ordered the meal from a nearby high-end restaurant. After all, there was a guest there, and she couldn't treat him badly.

"Okay." Yan Xichen's lips curled up slightly, "Would you like to try the improved version of fish balls for lunch?"

Yan An paused playing with his phone, without even looking up: "There's no fish at home."

Yan Xichen sat on the sofa opposite and said, "It's okay anyway. We can just go to the supermarket and buy it later."

"That's fine, if you want to go out." Yan An glanced at him.

Yan Xichen, "I want to go out."

Yan An: “…Okay.”

The doorbell rang, and Yan Xichen got up faster than Yan An and went to the door to get the takeaway.

It’s warm at home because of the floor heating, but the wind outside is quite cold.

Seeing this, Yan An went to the kitchen to heat milk.

Opening the door, the restaurant staff who delivered the takeaway smiled, "Hello, your meal. Also, your child was locked out of the door..."

The man pushed out the child wearing a down jacket and a hat behind him.

Seeing that Yan Xichen was young, he understood.

It turns out that my parents are also young, no wonder they are so careless.

But this is too careless. I don't know how long the child has been waiting outside the door. His face is red from the cold. Fortunately, he is wrapped tightly.

Yan Xichen's gaze fell on the child. The child looked at him with some fear, and his two gloved hands tugged at his clothes helplessly.

The staff member blinked: "Could it be that this child doesn't belong to this family? He misunderstood, and this child is lost from another family?"

A pleasant female voice came from the door.

"what happened?"

The staff member was about to say something when the large insulated lunch box in his hand was taken away, and the next moment the door in front of him was slammed shut.

"..."

At this time, in the room, Yan An was holding two cups of hot milk, looking suspiciously at Yan Xichen who came in with a meal as if nothing had happened.

"what happened?"

"nothing."

Yan An placed the milk on the dining table while Yan Xichen began to unpack his breakfast.

The doorbell rang again. Yan An wanted to go over and take a look, but Yan Xichen stopped him: "It's cold outside. I'll go."

Yan Xichen walked to the door angrily, opened the door and said to the staff who had not left yet: "This is not my child, call the police."

Staff: “Uh…”

The boy called out weakly, "Brother."

"Who is your brother?" Yan Xichen looked at the boy coldly and signaled the man to take the child away.

At this time, Yan An walked out, saw the child, and then turned to look at Yan Xichen.

His face looked a little bad, knowing that the girl was soft-hearted.

After thinking it over, he decided to let the illegitimate child come in first and listen to Yan An.

"Then please take the child to the police station."

The man nodded dully. Yan An went to get some hot milk for the child. The child took it obediently and followed the man away.

"Forget it." Yan Xichen was a little irritated, "Come in."

Before the person who was going to take the child to call the police could react, the child had already run in front of Yan Xichen.

"Thank you, brother."

The man was dumbfounded and felt a little worried.

Is the child really from this family?

Finally the police arrived.

This proves that these two people are brothers from the same family, but the younger one is... an illegitimate child.

In short, after the misunderstanding was resolved, the only people left in the villa were the child sitting obediently on the sofa drinking milk, and Yan An and Yan Xichen.

Three kids from different mothers living in the same room.

Yan An felt that the scene was a little strange.

Butler Liu came and took the child away, but brought him back within an hour.

He frowned and said, "The Yan family has locked the door, and no one is home."

Dawson said in his increasingly clear Chinese: "Just abandoning a child is not a good father."

The child lowered his head and said nothing, and the breakfast on the table had gone cold.

Finally, Butler Liu said that he would take the child to his property for care.

Yan An: A rich man.

The child was taken away, and Yan An heated up the rice before finally having breakfast.

Yan Xichen was so angry at Yan Guoqiang's outrageous behavior that he temporarily forgot about the fish balls.

Yan An thankfully ordered a sumptuous lunch, but instead of waiting for the food, he waited for the police.

The police officer led the little boy by the hand and reprimanded him, "How do you watch the child? You either lock him up outside or let him run around on the street?"

Yan An, “…”

Yan Xichen: “…”

Yan Yu didn't dare to look into Yan Xichen's eyes, and said in a baby voice, "I ran out to find my brother on my own."